Ars Goetia: Light and Lust

"Suck it," Sayeni said, one hand gently petting at the draenei's hair.

"What?" Aressa kept licking even as she spoke, but tilted her head to look at the succubus.

"Put it in your mouth. You'll know what to do."

Eager to explore her newfound sexuality, Aressa hesitated only briefly before doing exactly that, opening her mouth wide, and then he was inside of her, coaxing along the velvety smoothness of her tongue and nudging against the back of her throat. Chaste paladin or not, the taste of cock was divine, and she engulfed him with an almost religious fervor. Her pussy throbbed, already dripping with arousal, and then she began to truly suck him, taking him with long, pleasing strokes, her horned head tilting at a new angle each time she dove upon his tool. She bobbed and slurped, her pace fast and her spirits high, humming pleased moans around his girth even as she gagged and sputtered. Saliva drooled from her mouth, covering her chin and his cock and his balls as she sucked on him like a dehydrated woman draining a waterskin.

An unending current of lust surged through her, inching her towards further depravity as she took notice of his sack. She ducked her head, balancing his cock upon it between her horns, and treated herself to his balls. Tonguing them, kissing them, sucking them between her full lips and into her mouth, Aressa indulged herself as if the swinging orbs were a delicacy she absolutely had to taste. Insatiable moans and the wet smacking of her lips accompanied her as she pulled back on one of his balls before letting it go with a pop, then doing the same to its partner until she finally turned her attention back to the cock resting against her face and hair, swallowing it back up with a hungry smile.

Aedin couldn't help but groan, catching her ire. She glared up at him, clearly enjoying the cock in her mouth but not the man attached to it. Either way it didn't really matter to him, nor her, apparently, for the Lightforged woman fucked her face upon his shaft, working farther and farther along it, practicing, training, and eventually succeeding in taking him to the base. Remaining there wide eyed and unmoving, Aressa sucked and sucked, her cheeks hollowing and her cock-filled throat undulating like a pump. The stiff hair of his groin poked against her nose but she ignored it, determined to suck on his delicious manhood until her need for air finally forced her off of him. Retracting herself away from him with a gasp, she immediately took him back into her maw, this time suckling upon his engorged tip and trailing her tongue along every inch of it, teasing his most sensitive of spots and eagerly swallowing down any pre-cum that leaked from his slitted opening like it was precious, like it was a sin not to swallow.

Aressa blew him with an expert finesse that was both unbecoming and unexpected of a paladin. She was sloppy but skilled, rarely gagging but dripping and drooling saliva all over the place, her little tail swishing back and forth in excitement atop the round, armor clad cheeks of her behind. Aedin groaned with a mighty need, his earlier hesitancy gone and forgotten, now more than ready to drain his sack within the draenei's tight mouth. Her horns teased him with their sleek curve, and he grabbed them, intending to use them as handlebars--a better use than whatever other purpose they likely held. She gurgled something in protest, but, unable to enunciate anything more than a moan around the dick in her mouth, and at the mercy of her own pent up desire, she could do little more than glare up at him as he took to fucking her face.

Given how she was such a strong warrior, he felt at ease pounding his groin against her face, his cock entering and exiting her mouth at a fast and surprisingly smooth tempo that had her wet throat squelching every time he forced himself down it. Behind her, Sayeni whispered indecencies in her ear, words of ribaldry that made the draenei's glare burn with an anger that belied her tongue. It slithered and wiggled against the underside of his cock, tasting him, coaxing out his pleasure in a way that she clearly enjoyed. Angry or not, Aressa's lust was far greater; she liked sucking his cock and now, as the balls she had lathered with saliva slapped relentlessly against her chin, she was discovering that she enjoyed being face-fucked as well.

Aedin could feel himself drawing near. Pleasure raced through him and his movement became more desperate as he lost himself in the paladin's glowing eyes. They were narrowed and mixed with both rage and a great yearning, emotions that only spurred him closer and closer to release. Soon, just a few more thrusts...

Sayeni had other plans however, and she pulled them apart with her strong hands, causing his cock to escape the hot comfort of the draenei's lips with a wet pop. Aressa's face darkened, transformed by fury, but when the succubus ordered her to open her mouth she obeyed, watching intently as Sayeni took to jerking Aedin off. She did so with long strokes that utilized both hands, her thumbs playful against his tip, inching him closer and closer until at last he roared his release.

His cock pulsed beneath Sayeni's fingers and his balls churned, producing more than enough cum to paint the draenei's pretty face snow-white. Like a shower of viscous goo, his load splattered across her cheek, her nose, between her eyes, and she squeezed them shut but kept her mouth open, catching enough of his seed atop her tongue for it to create a murky pool of silver and white. Gulping it down like a whore, her eyes glazed over, and when his cock inched closer she took it back into her mouth, suckling upon it like candy and swallowing any remaining cum that leaked from his tip.

Aressa continued sucking far longer than need be, going above and beyond the simple courtesy of cleaning his shaft. Jizz and drool dripped from her chin onto her breastplate, and though the idea of this belligerent paladin deepthroating him to another orgasm was certainly enticing, he couldn't help but be curious about the curves that even her heavy armor couldn't hide.

"That's enough of that," he said, pulling his cock free from the draenei's mouth. She leaned forward in an effort to resist, but when he slipped free from her she scowled up at him, her angular blue face marred with cum.

"I told you she wanted it," Sayeni gloated, untying the cum covered woman with a wave of her hand.

"You did," he affirmed. "I just didn't think a Lightforged paladin could behave like such a slut."

Aressa stuck her tongue out, catching a globule of cum dripping from her nose. "I'm not..."

"Strip," he interrupted, tapping his cock against her lips.

"W-why?"

"So that I can fuck your brains out."

Her eyes widened and her skin flushed, but, embarrassed or not, she complied. Pieces of polished white armor soon fell to the ground: gauntlets, pauldrons, vambraces, greaves, breastplate, boots and cuisses. Magnificent, all, glowing with enchantments, inscribed with beautiful patterns and socketed with gems and crystals. Quicker than she had ever stripped before, it all soon lay at her feet near her previously discarded hammer, leaving her in a sturdy canvas jacket that, while still clothed but so unaccustomed to not being in her armor around others as she was, left her feeling supremely naked already. She yearned for more though, her pussy dripping and her mind focused on one singular thought: how good his cock would feel inside of her.

Without hesitation, she shed the remainder of her clothes and stood before both Aedin and Sayeni. A little self-conscious. Very horny.

"Is she not delicious, Master?" the succubus swooned.

Aedin nodded, slowly, his eyes taking in the majesty before him.

Aressa was a poster girl for Lightforged paladins: tall with flowing ivory hair, she stood over a head higher than Aedin; fit, with sharply toned muscles along her arms and thighs complimented by chiseled abs; beautiful, with a slender build despite these muscles, a uniquely gorgeous face, a bust that, while smaller than Sayeni's, was still very impressive--and an ass that, after noticing the width of from afront and instructing her to turn around, could only be accurately described as very large and very round.

Tattoos--if they could truly be called that--were etched along her body, shining a lustrous golden pathway along her shoulders, under her breasts, across her back, over her wide hips and all the way down to her hooves. Sayeni stood next to her as she admired her, her pinkish-red skin in direct contrast to the draenei's light blue skin. While the demonic beauty of the succubus was like the physical embodiment of sin and mortal lust, the paladin's beauty was more heavenly. A divine, statuesque beauty, as if she was too holy, too magnificent to ravish and ruin. A woman like this was meant to be admired from afar, revered by sycophants like an effigy of marble, but, thanks to Sayeni, the Light worshipping paladin now wanted nothing more than to worship cock.

After seeing her naked, there was no way Aedin could do anything but oblige her.

"Bend over that tree," he commanded, pointing at a healthy looking tree near his bedroll.

As always with the commands they gave her, she obeyed. Aressa moved quickly, her backside undulating as she walked, and when she bent over, hands pressed firmly against the tree-trunk, she spread her legs in a wanton invitation to take her.

Taking position behind her, he knelt and ran his hands up her long legs, along the insides of her thick thighs, and then rubbed the side of his hand between her folds, noting just how utterly wet she was. She shivered and he stood up, grabbing at her ass and molding her supple flesh whilst marveling at its size.

"Just fuck me already you bastard," she whined, wiggling and pushing herself back against him.

"Say please," Sayeni said.

"Please!" Aressa cried.

He could have teased her more, could have tortured her with his hands between her legs for attacking them in their own camp and trying to kill them. But, looking down at the haughty draenei bent over and so, so ready for him, he couldn't hold back. It was simply impossible. He took a firm grip upon one of her meaty hips and then used his other hand to guide himself into her, rubbing his tip up and down her slick slit before pushing his way into her heated depths. She yielded to him, her fit body and her tight pussy accepting every inch of him with mad glee. Groaning, feeling, wanting, he buried the entirety of his manhood inside of her and then rolled his hips against her, grinding into her and just enjoying the way her walls hugged him so wonderfully. Her pussy was heavenly and it urged him to continue, pulling back and then thrusting again and again, shoving the draenei against the tree she was clinging to like a lifeline.

Aressa dripped like a fountain, so wet and needy that she almost came upon his initial insertion. Instead, her orgasm came after only a few more balls-deep thrusts into her core that had her ample breasts swaying and her eyes glazing over as her vision blurred. She choked out a whimper, her pussy tightening around him, her juices gushing and her mind reeling in unknown pleasure as she climaxed.

"Fffuck," she breathed, her luscious body trembling and taking on a sheen of sweat.

Such a profound display of unfamiliar bliss only made Aedin's heart pound faster, and he soon matched the rhythm of his thrusts to the beating within his chest, claiming the draenei's pussy with long and fast strokes that had her ass clapping and wobbling while her tail swished and writhed as if it had a life of its own. He wanted to own her desire, to make her cum over and over until she could no longer stand. And, much to her chagrin, she wanted the same, with part of her even thanking the succubus for unlocking this hedonistic side of her. It was humiliating, but in a way that only added to the pleasure soaring through her.

Aressa's grip tightened on the bark she was clutching at, doing her best to ignore the succubus taunting her and stroking at her wintry white hair like she was a child. Her legs, strong and outspread, and her hooves, dug into damp earth, provided her with the balance she needed to withstand Aedin's relentless assault upon her body. His cock hit deep, spreading her blue petals wide around his girth and drawing forth that blossoming feeling of heat within her, fueling it, making it grow at an exponential rate until she was teetering on the edge of another mind blowing orgasm. She resisted it--not for reasons related to virtue, but for some other strange reason she couldn't quite comprehend, her teeth biting down hard upon her bottom lip in a struggle to contain herself even as her head almost struck the tree from the force of his thrusts. Muscles flexed beneath her skin and her entire body tightened, extracting a grunt from Aedin as he hammered her with a satisfying lack of mercy.

Thanks to his time spent with Sayeni, Aedin was well accustomed to tails. And so, wrapping his hand around Aressa's just above the gold ring fitted upon it, he yanked and pulled, accompanying this action with a hard thrust into her womanhood. She squealed and so he did it again, pulling her big ass back into him so as to meet his hips.

"Stop!" she cried. "Don't touch my..."

He jerked back on her flailing tail and slammed himself forward, tip to base, his balls slapping up against her clit and his hand rising and falling upon one of her plump ass cheeks with a piercing crack. Her booty jiggled in waves and her head flew upwards, long hair cascading like snow over her toned back as she cried out.

Aressa blurted something incomprehensible, her voice half-way between a sob and a shout as she trembled with another orgasm, her pussy quivering and desperately trying to milk his impressive tool.

Sayeni tsk'd and shook her head. "Such a bad girl," she cooed, feather-brushing her fingers down over the draenei's back and coming to rest it upon her ass. She opened her hand wide, palming and squeezing at the supple flesh of Aressa's behind. "And such a naughty paladin. Imagine if the others in your order saw you like this..." She spanked her and Aressa moaned, her insides contracting around the cock within her as she envisioned what Sayeni had described. Another spanking and Sayeni returned to watching her Master drill the Lightforged draenei hoarse, a smug look on her demonic face.

"I'll... kill you after this," Aressa said, squealing when his response came in the form of a smack upon her ass that left a glowing handprint.

Aedin's thrusts continued unabated, steady as steel and quick as could be, treating her burning desire with long strokes, the melodic thumping and smacking of his body colliding against her thick backside carrying the evidence of their tryst throughout the sparse forest and melancholy night. He made love to her loudly, spurred on by Sayeni's words and Aressa's womanly ululations. The use of a lady so heavenly seemed almost sacrilegious, but he could not stop, and in fact this only made taking her, using her, fucking her, all the more satisfying. A paladin so haughty and chaste, yet now so wicked and wanton.

Pulling her tail to the side--and enjoying the cry that came with it--he spied the twinkling, puckered hole between her cheeks, small, azure, and wholly unsuspecting. His free hand made the lengthy journey over her behind, brushing across her skin and then lifting to press a strong thumb against her unused hole.

Aressa gasped immediately, eyes wide and breath catching before she exhaled in a loud groan as his thumb pressed inside her. She looked back, astonished at even his depravity.

"What the... Mmn... f-fuck are you doing?"

"You don't like it?" he asked, already knowing she did. He maneuvered his thumb inside of her, curling it, sliding it in, out, and she melted within a few more thrusts.

"Light, I fucking love it," she groaned, her voice a husky velvet.

Ignoring Sayeni's knowing giggle, the cock-drunk paladin angled her ass into him and he continued to work at both of her holes, pumping, pulling and pressing another orgasm out of the blue skinned beauty. Her legs wobbled, her pussy drooled and she collapsed to her knees upon the ground with a sob of pleasure.

"I am thinking that she would like to change positions, Master," Sayeni smiled.

They gazed down at her, allowing her a bit of respite. After gathering her wits, Aressa nodded and then crawled over to Aedin's nearby bedroll, reclining on her back and spreading her legs, knees up and feet planted upon the ground.

Taking a quick mental snapshot of her sprawled on the ground, offering herself to him with cum still clinging to her face, he then positioned himself between her legs, taking hold of one and grabbing at his cock with his other hand. He rubbed himself up and down her folds, circling his head over her clit and earning a little whine from the impatient draenei. She was hot and ready, and he slid back into her wetness with a groan, her walls giving him a welcoming squeeze.

"That's good," she sighed, and he reached down to rub at the little nub of her clit.

Aressa moaned, but her voice was cut off by Sayeni's lips pressing against hers. The succubus led the kiss despite the draenei's initial protestations and, soon enough, they were sharing their passion, exploring the other's mouth and sucking on each other's tongues, their lips wet and their moans muffled. Impossibly hard and impossibly horny, Aedin reached over to fondle at Sayeni's behind, slipping his fingers into her wetness and curling them inside of her as he fucked Aressa's juicy cunt with slow, deliberate strokes. In and out, he greased his pole with her fluids, amazed at how such a strong woman could have a pussy that looked so delicate and needy around his member.

Gradually, he increased the speed at which he was pumping into her, enjoying the stifled moans of both women as he pleased them with both cock and fingers. The silky friction of the paladin's insides was almost beyond compare, and every time he bottomed out inside of her she contracted around him, abs tightening and back arching off the ground, her juices gushing and staining his bedroll in a noticeable pool of her own satisfaction. Pleasure clouded their minds, making thought impossible, and they acted with a thrilled sense of indulgence, a casual disregard for anything but the sublime. They knew nothing but their own debauchery: not the rustling of the forest, or the hooting of owls, or even the silent arrival of the night elf ship at the pier. Aressa and Sayeni kissed; he fucked, his pace fast now. Her breasts jiggled and jostled and her pink pussy, framed by her swollen blue petals, tugged at him, not wanting to let go, wanting more and more of his dick.

Aedin gladly gave it to her, leaning over and grunting when she instinctively wrapped her long legs around him, pressing him towards her, and now he fucked her with deep, rough strokes, giving her his all. She cried out around Sayeni's kisses, her fever rising to dangerous levels. Never before had she felt so alive, so good. Every nerve in her well endowed body seemed to be alight with pleasure, inching her closer and closer to another unbelievable orgasm. She was so close she wanted to scream, but instead she gasped for breath, Sayeni grinning down at her while Aedin pumped her once chaste pussy into a sopping mess, his balls thwacking against the hills of her upraised behind.

Aressa's hooves shook, dangling in the air, and her tits flailed as Aedin stirred her up and ruined her, making her feel things she would never forget, could never forget. His hand grabbed at one of her horns then, pulling her closer, and then his lips were on hers, pressing hard against her as he pistoned in and out of her. Light, but he was good! She would worship him for this, serve him for this, do anything for more. His cock was sacred and she was taking it all, his head knocking against her lubed cervix and making her quake with an orgasm.