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Ciaran's adventures leads him to meeting a sexy priestess, Alora!

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Story Time!

Galacea's Healing

A windstorm blew across Asmana in the early night. However, most had predicted it's coming and gotten inside safely. The Bluegrass Inn was so full of people that some had to stand. They didn't mind though-so many people inside kept the place warm. The door of the Platinum Room swung open and the two figures stepped inside.

There was a wizard, brown haired and blue-eyed, with pinkish skin. His attire was a grey tunic, black trousers and grey shoes. A purple "C.X." sewn onto his tunic identifed him as Ciaran Xanderson to most Asmanans. He was sweating slightly, not used to this kind of heat in such a cold realm.

A priestess, with pale skin and blonde hair that hung to her shoulders. She was adorned with very little: a red loincloth and gloves, a coat that only covered her shoudlers and two nipple covers. A cloth hat bearing a sigil covered her eyes and the top of her head. Otherwise, her curvaceous body was on complete display. 

"So High Priestess, what was it you wanted to tell me about Galacea?"

"I feel it more prudent if I teach you her ways, child." She told him, beginning to strip off. "And you're free to call me Alora."

"Uhm..." Ciaran paused "Do all priestesses in Isela teach about your gods and goddesses this way?"

"Lady Galacea's do. You told me that Asmanans honour Amore by commiting acts of love, correct?" Ciaran nodded at her question "Come; let us honour Amore and please Lady Galacea~"

Ciaran stripped off without another word. However, he took note of Alora interested "Mmm." when she saw the brown hair on his forearms, thighs, shins and chest. When he slipped his underwear down and she saw his manhood, she let out a small "Ooh.", which made him smile to himself.

"Now child, where would like to begin?" Alora asked, smiling.

"With you laying on your back and letting me lick your delicious-looking nether lips?" Ciaran suggested tentatively.

Alora let out a small chuckle "No need to be so nervous, Ciaran. I don't bite... unless you want me to." she winked, laying down on the edge of the bed and spreading her legs apart.

Ciaran got between her legs without hesitation and set to her pussy instantly. Tender, long licks around the outside of her walls, with shorter teasing ones along the inside. She was already moaning slightly in answer to his tongue. Ciaran was happy to taste her juices after just a few of the inner licks-it reminded Ciaran of cherries, but sweeter.

Now she was wetter, Ciaran's tongue began to briefly push inside Alora's depths as his tongue explored her outer nethers, each one coaxing sighs and soft moans from her. The dipping quickly turned to licking at her inner walls, lapping up her juices. His thumbs spread apart her lips to ensure his tongue could reach as far in as it could. He kept his movements slow and paced, savouring the sound of her moans, and the taste and scent of her pussy.

Alora's left hand rested on the wizard's head as his tongue moved to her fully erect bead. His middle and forefingers pushed inside her nethers as he treated her clit with long, slow licks. He arched his fingers up and she gasped as he began to finger her in the same slow rhythm he licked her bead with.

His fingers pushed in deeply and upwards before Ciaran pulled them back. He could feel the tightness of her pussy as he fingered and licked her. Her moans were beautiful, and Ciaran was looking forward to hearing more of them as the night went on-

"Ah! I'm-" but the rest of her sentence was turned into a long moan of pleasure as she came. 

The wizard felt her pussy tighten around his fingers and her juices spurted onto his hand and arm. It nearly reached his elbow. He removed his fingers but instantly placed them in his mouth, starting to diligently lick her juices off his hand. "Mmm... delicious." he told her.

"Heh... You show a skill I rarely see from a non-believer..." Alora commented, barely even panting from her orgasm "Come onto the bed; let me reward you for it."

Ciaran obliged, leaning his back against a large pillow and laying back slightly. Alora placed one leg on the outside of his right thigh, the other on the inside of the left, slipping a foot under his slightly raised knee for comfrot. This position left her pussy dripping her juices onto his rock-hard manhood. 

She perched herself on the tip and shifted her hips side to side. "Hah... This hard from giving me oral?" She teased.

"Your pleasure is mine, Alora." He replied, placing a kiss on her neck "More literally than you think."

"I'm taking a liking to you, child..." She teased, before pushing downwards.

Both priestess and wizard moaned as Alora slid down his cock, her tight walls squeezing him delightfully. She slid all the way to base and they both ended their moans with a squeal each. Without hesitation, she began to ride him, lifting herself up with her thighs almost to the tip before letting herself slide back down. Her juices provided enough lube, but there was still a delightful friction as she fucked him. 

"Uhn... Please kiss me, child~" Alora's right hand reached up and took Ciaran's head. She pulled his face close and she met his open mouth with hers. She pulled him a little harder and their tongues met. He eagerly danced with hers, knowing she was relishing the taste of her own pussy as she bounced on his cock.

As they kissed, Ciaran reached around Alora's body. His right hand lightly pinched her nipple while his left found her bead and began rubbing it in rhythm with her motions. The priestess broke the kiss with another soft moan, leaving a trail of drool between their tongues.

"My, you're quite eager to learn the ways of Lady Galacea~" she told him.

"Ahn..." He moaned "They're not too dissimilar from Amore's teachings..."

"Ahhn~ Yes..."

Alora became faster as Ciaran massaged her. Ciaran's treatment of her bead and nipple became faster to keep up. She leaned back against his torso, still euphorically bouncing on his manhood. She let out a small giggle, which took the wizard by surprise. It took Ciaran a few seconds to realize why she'd made the sound.

"Alora-ahn... My chest hair isn't-uhn-annoying you?" the wizard asked.

"Not at all..." Alora replied "I like how it feels against my skin...~"

He gave a slightly relieved sigh "Good..." 

Ciaran began to thrust back into the priestess. Her slight squeal of surprise was a small melody to him. He let go of her breast and pushed her tighter against him. She turned her head to him again and they kissed a second time. Their tongues danced and swirled as Alora stopped bouncing on his cock, but instead began shifting her hips side to side with his cock fully inside her.

The lingering taste of her pussy, the infectious smell of sweat, the feeling of her tongue against his, the way her tight walls massaged his cock... It was all so wonderful. Divine, even. Which made sense, thinking about it.

Ciaran felt a similar sensation welling up inside and knew he was approaching his limit. He broke the kiss. "A-Alora, I'm close!"

"Yes! Let Her love fill you, so you may fill me with yours!" She cried out.

Ciaran let his restraint break and the wave of pleasure washed over him. He shot one, two, three, four loads of cum inside her tightness. He fell backwards onto the cushion, followed by his lover. He felt his cock fall out of her pussy as she lifted herself up slightly.

The wind outside was howling, but none inside the inn were bothered by it. Least of all the wizard and priestess, who were embracing tightly. The pungent smell of sex and sweat lingered in the air. A smile was carved on both of their faces, despite their heavy panting.

The wizard spoke first "Thank you, Alora..."

"Thank Lady Galacea, child... It is Her guidance that brought me to you this night~"

"I'm not sure... she'll hear me over the wind... so I'll just thank you." Ciaran answered.

"Heh... You're cute." Alora told him, planting a small kiss on his neck.