Hours later, Mithras lay in his bed with a napping Akamana, watching the conclusion of his Golden Revelation.
"No wonder, no wonder. This…is going to be a bit difficult," Mithras said with a wry smile, dispelling the Holy Sacrant, and turning towards Akamana. The Grand Priestess stirred imdiately, rising with a long whimper and offering Mithras a morning kiss. He t her lips with his finger, pushing her mouth back a little.
"Cutie pie, why are you such a prick?"
"To keep you on your best behavior. The female specin is a remarkable creation. You cannot give a woman peace, otherwise, she will give you problems." Mithras clapped back with an innocent look, blinking as Mana's brows furrowed at his words.
"Sounds like sothing a Hadu boy would say. You're indeed the Prince Who Was Promised." Akamana sent a veiled jab, rolling into her cushion and raising her butt Mithras' way.
"In more ways than you can imagine," the Human Aphrodisiac moved on autopilot, trapping his professor between his arms as he leaned over and nibbled her neckline.
At so point along the way, the perverted pair had moved to the mansion's master bedroom—Mithras' bedroom, which just like the mansion and other aspects of the estate, was designed, furnished and decorated by none other than the supermodel now lying face down on the oval mattress—ass up and eager for her final serving of Mithraic cockmilk.
Akamana sparkled like a gem set underneath a teor shower, her feline eyes reflecting stars and rainbows as she bit into her cushion, dangling butt and cunt at her cutie pie's bobbing shaft. But having recolored his professor's love tunnels from pink to white for hours on already, Mithras opted for a different approach—burying his cock in Akamana's butt with a sneaky thrust.
"Ohhhh—I…wasn't thinking about that one," The Grand Priestess threw her head back, jaw dropping as her back tunnels spread to welco Mithras' shaft.
"I was," Mithras said in the most natural of tones, spreading his professor's cheeks while pounding into her butt for a morning quickie.
After all, it was only right they ended the way they started.
Sadly for Mithras, he'd underestimated the addictive effects of a Naifem's Primal Essence, getting so consud in his own lust that he didn't see ti flying. And so, by the ti the morning of the first school day had ended, Mithras was still in his bed, hamring at Akamana's bubble butt till he'd pumped her backdoor full of spunk.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Plop* *Plop* *Plop*
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
"Woow…ohhhh, Lord I can't! Don't you ever get tired?" Overwheld by Mithras' lust, Akamana held onto her cushion for dear life, bracing her butt as her cheeks shook under Mithras' thrusts. Each ti that Mithras unloaded in Akamana's butt, he'd clean himself with a shroud of solar flas, shift to her cunt, rinse and repeat for hours of nonstop grunting and pumping.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
*Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch*
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
Akamana's Primal Essence flooded Mithras' Inner Fla, feeding Solar Genesis with each explosive climax. By the ti their bodies had given out, the third school day was coming to an end.
Well, only Akamana really. Mithras could go on indefinitely. Sadly for the Grand Priestess, she wasn't built like that, now gasping in a pool of cum as she stroked her cutie pie's chest.
Still hard as a rock, Mithras had to stop himself from pouncing again—relying on the Reduction Secret to suppress his endless lust.
Or at least that was the plan. Sadly, Mithras could only hold on for 30 seconds before the sound of Akamana's gasping breath got him back to work, exploring his professor for another hour of lovemaking.
[Ding! Ding! Ding!]
[Hidden Quest: My Overdose…completed!]
[Achievent: Naiphilic Ecstasy…unlocked!]
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