'Where has this been all my life?' Aren asked herself even as remained totally in Evian's power while her ass continued to receive those steady and rhythmic smacks from his pelvis.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
As per her request, Evian held nothing back with his throat and the only time there was a pause in the sounds of flesh against flesh smacking together was when he moved Aren around for a change in position.
He grabbed both of her legs and stretched them up which caused an even more intense tightness of her pussy that was only balanced by her moistness caused by the abundance of her juices leaking out constantly.
With every impact Evian made with the very end of her pussy, Aren groaned in delight, and as the hours began to tick by, reaching midnight, she eventually reached her limit and fell unconscious after a particularly powerful climax that was stretched even longer when she felt Evian's warm seeds spill into her insides as though seeking to fill her up in a way his dick would not be able to do once he pulled out of her.
Of course, the cum, as ample in volume as they were, failed to replicate the filling sensation that Evian's cock gave but it still caused a temporary bulge in the Priestess' stomach that she caressed with a smile as she fell back on her platform and surrendered to the feeling of rest that had swarmed her.
With Aren no longer active to feed the platform she had created with Spiritual energy, it fizzled out, sending them to the ground with a promised impact but Evian made sure that didn't happen by gathering her in his arms and landing on the ground with a solid stance before taking them over to the sofa where he held the Priestess as she slept.
Aren woke hours later, at first confused as to where she was before then smiling when she realized her cheek was resting against Evian's chest. She snuggled even harder against the prominent pecs, moving her hands all over it adoringly,
"I thought you would have left?"
"How would I have?" Evian asked.
"Oh. Right," Aren said, reminded that she had indeed locked her doors with her special sequence of Spiritual energy and an attempt to break free would have created a ruckus that would have jolted her awake.
Of course, Evian could have left without all that trouble but there was no reason to mention that.
"Besides," he said instead, "You haven't told me where my comrades are?"
"Ah, yes," Aren said but she still did not surrender that information and instead wrapped her arms around his body while resting her cheek on him.
Evian smiled at her reluctance to let him up and then he let out a sigh while stroking his hand through her hair. He wasn't sure what to make of the Priestess but he wasn't at all averse to the show of affection. At the risk of feeling conceited, her reaction after their time together was expected and the infatuation would only grow.
Speaking of which, one of Aren's hands went away from being wrapped around him and reached down to his cock to grab and stroked.
She started slowly but quickly picked up in speed while she started to adjust her position on Evian's chest, kissing every part of his skin she could reach.
'What an almost philosophical conundrum,' Evian thought and chuckled to himself almost as though his use of such big words one after the other, amused him.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
Anyway, on the topic of taking the lead, Aren did fantastically and even more so because every self-thrust was followed by groans and moans of pleasure that Evian reveled in like sweet music while his eyes became fixated on the flopping of her breasts.
"~Ah Yesssss- MNGHHHHH~"
The words did not need to be said. The groan and the way she trembled with such intensity were the only pointers that Wvian needed to know the Priestess was about to experience yet another climax of the night.
Her knees on either side of Evian's body came together and clamped hard against Evian between them but even then she did not fall over or backward. She retained her position on Evian's body, her inner muscles grabbing and squeezing him to tempt out his own climax. She refused to relinquish the control Evian had entrusted her with and Evian appreciated that zeal...
"~Evian—" she said suddenly which slightly pulled Evian out of his thoughts that were all focused on the pleasure he was feeling and the effort he was having to put in to resist having a climax of his own.
"Hmm?"
"~I want you to meet Cardinal Krion~," Aren said, completing her previously budding request.
"Eh? You thought now would be the best time to ask?" Evian asked with a smirk.
"~I -Nghhhh- I thought this was as good a time as any to bring it up and get you to agreeeee— Oh FUCK, THAT FEELS SO GOOOOOOOD!!!~"
Like a woman possessed, Aren continued her self-thrusts even though she was just coming down from an orgasmic high and the added intensity caused by her sensitivity which shops have translated into pain of some kind —Or should have at least been too much for her to handle—, only delighted her all the more.
"~So will you —Mnghhh— Will you do it?~" Aren asked.
Evian shrugged and chuckled,
"Sure, why not?"
He still remembered the Cardinal's beautiful face, and no doubt wonderful body covered by those Cardinal robes, so why would he have considered saying 'No'?
"~GOOD!... OH YES!!!~"
Having gotten an agreement, Aren threw herself into the sensations she was feeling and gave them, and only them, all of her attention.