Echoes of Spring Ch. 01

"If I'd knew you were packin' this, we woulda never made it outta town," Erika whorishly admitted. She pulled Eric's cock closer to her and her open mouth, her tongue already lolling out over her lips as her eyes fluttered shut.

Wait.

Eric put his hand on her forehead, preventing a further advance. "W-wait," he stammered. "Are you absolutely sure this is okay?"

"Uh huuh..." she slowly nodded, not bothering to look him in the eye. "I'mma priestess, Eric... you can trust me," she whispered, pushing against his hand.

Right. Who would know better than a woman of the gods? Eric released his hold on her, and with a youthful enthusiasm he jerked his hips forward, thrusting his cockhead betwixt her waiting lips. She took him eagerly, rolling her tongue around his crown for a time before an antsy Eric pushed himself ever further into her warm mouth.

But then she jerked away from him, furrowing her brow and glaring up at him. "Eric! No. You be still, and let me do all the work."

"Yeah, yeah," he eagerly agreed. "You do everything. Sorry. Carry on."

Erika exhaled through her nose and shook her head, but eventually returned her attentions to his lower half. She tugged on his cock and pointed it skyward, and leaned in beneath it to plant several kisses on the underside. She then lolled out her tongue further, slowly licking him from base to crown before angling him back towards her lips, taking him inside her mouth once more.

It was art, really. Whatever oral ministrations Eric had received elsewhere in the past paled in comparison, and Erika was only getting started. He put his hand behind her head as she sheathed more of his cock between her lips, a move which thankfully wasn't rebuked.

And she kept going. With a mastered tongue, she licked along the underside of his dick as she stuffed her mouth with more and more meat, finally resting when she was only two inches away from the end. Erika's eyes fluttered shut, she took in whatever air she could through her nose, then pushed herself onto what was left of him, his cockhead now nestled deep within her throat.

And she held him there, fondling his nuts whilst her other hand drifted towards her crotch, but Eric was far from attentive to that. Erika hummed and moaned on his cock for nearly an eternity before she finally pushed away, taking a gasping breath when her mouth was finally freed. But she didn't look up at him any more. She only had eyes for cock now, a dream made real when she pounced on him again in the next instant.

She bobbed happily on his hardness, producing wet, sloppy noises as she rhythmically took all of him again and again over the next minute or two. Erika was rubbing herself fervently as she did this, tending to her own needs as she dutifully and skillfully pleasured him. Her thighs clenched tightly around her hand, she moaned her delight onto his throbbing cock, and soon enough she shook, crying out her own muffled climax onto his manhood.

Eric wasn't going to last long now. His own pressure was building, and no matter what he did he couldn't will away the sight of Erika's intoxicating, plump lips wrapped around him. He soon gripped the back of her scalp, taking a handful of her blonde hair in his fist.

He had to warn her.

"Erika... I'm gonna... gonna..."

But she only picked up her pace, sucking vigorously on his cock as both her hands shot up to grip his ass, pulling him in tighter. Eric couldn't hold on any longer, but Erika obviously didn't care!

"I'm coming!" he groaned or grunted, now thrusting his cock inside her with reckless abandon, practically fucking her face.

She was moaning something as he said this, something terribly unintelligible, but Eric didn't care about that either. He gripped her head with both hands as he spurted inside her, the girl barely given time to pull away so that his seed landed on her tongue instead of deep inside her throat. Her hand rejoined his shaft, and she pumped him swiftly for another half-minute or so as he climaxed.

Only when Erika was sure she had sucked up every last drop of his cum did she completely pull away from him, planting one last kiss on his tip. She then turned away from him and casually drooled his seed into the grass.

"Uh, sorry, I... usually last longer," Eric shamefully admitted, looking around for his smallclothes.

"No, no, it's my fault," Erika gasped as she rose to her feet, fluttering her eyelashes at him. "I couldn't control m'self. You've a most handsome prick."

"Thanks," he groaned. There they are. He quickly retrieved his underpants and clothed himself with all haste, before he found the courage to look on the naked priestess again.

He found her bent at her waist over her backpack, her ass jiggling with a sated delight as she rummaged through her things. She soon snapped back though, withdrawing a tiny satchel from her pack and taking three leaves from it, which she then shoved into her mouth. She then twirled to meet him, grinning as she tossed the satchel away.

"Just mint. And no, seriously, please don't blame yourself. It's my doin'!" she bubbly reassured him as she chewed on the leaves.

Eric rolled his head. "Sure. You, uh... still need help?"

"I'm good," she giggled, raising two glistening fingers so he could witness what she had done on her own.

"Good," he sighed, feeling more than a bit guilty now that he was thinking clearly. Of how quickly his virtue had crumbled under a pretty maid's gaze. It was just another day for Erika, sure, but a terribly scandalous thing for a Lord of Moradria to be doing. Especially on a day like this.

"Well, I'm going to hit the hay," he softly said, thrusting his thumb towards his bedroll.

"Wanna hit my hay?" she teased him, pointing at her own.

Eric forced a laugh rather than reject her again, and the pair soon returned to their own bedrolls, content enough to fall asleep in due time on their lonesome.

"Night night, twin Eric. May Fiona guide your dreams," the priestess murmured, snuggling into the furs.

"Goodnight, Erika."