Kevin smirked at her embarrassed and slightly sad expression. His smirk softened into a gentle smile as he reached out, grasping her at her love handles, where the symbols of her devotion were adorned, he asked, "is there any prayer or ritual you hold dear, sothing that connect to your goddess and made you feel pure?"
Maria nodded with confusion and said, "yeah there is prayer. I say it every morning after waking up and then before going to sleep, to goddess..." Kevin couldn't help but look at her with a strange expression.
Sotis in the morning, he would wake up to find her on his penis, and at night, they would have sex, with her falling asleep afterward with his sen inside her. All this while she also prayed. 'How ssed up she has beco because of ?' Kevin asked himself. He had deeply influenced Maria's thoughts, which wasn't necessarily a bad thing for him, but he realized he shouldn't let her express these thoughts openly if he wanted her to be socially accepted.
Setting that concern aside for the mont, he looked at the confused Maria and said, "Then say that prayer while..wait a minute.." he stopped midway to explain what she have to do and went to lie down on the bed with his penis standing up as he lay there face up.
"Co sit on top of ," Kevin said, inviting her to sit on his lap, but Maria shook her head firmly. "No, I won't have sex in these clothes. I won't commit any more sins."
"Who said I'm asking you to have sex? Just co here and sit. I'll explain what you need to do next," Kevin reassured her. Maria hesitated, torn between reluctance and her strong desire for Kevin's penis. She had been aroused all evening, and now, well past midnight, the cosplay had only heightened her arousal again. Wanting to be done with it, she reluctantly moved to sit on top of him, familiar with how Kevin liked her to position herself.
Startled, Maria felt his hips beneath her as his penis nestled between her folds, not entering but teasingly stroked by her movents. Leaning forward, she placed her hands on his chest, ready to ride him, but paused, waiting for further instructions from Kevin.
"I won't go into details. Just rub your pussy on my dick like usual and recite the prayer ten tis. If you don't orgasm even once while doing that, I'll let you take off this cosplay before we start. If you do, we'll continue as it is," Kevin said with a smirk, grabbing her breasts.
"Why do you always have to play gas with ? Can't we just have normal sex?" Maria said, sounding frustrated. She nodded reluctantly, knowing she wouldn't be able to last through reciting the prayer ten tis. As each ti it will at least take two or three minutes to complete, and Kevin would likely catch her if she tried to cheat. It wasn't just about keeping the vulgar cosplay on; she didn't want to disrespect the prayers she believed would give her the strength to endure the trial Kevin had set for her.
With her hands clasped together and eyes closed, Maria began to move her hips back and forth, softly murmuring a simple tune. "O great Goddess and Goddess of Purity, hear our earnest plea, in the tranquil embrace of your divine harmony," she intoned. Kevin smiled, feeling her wet folds coating his penis with her fluids, the sensation like a gentle suction trying to draw him in.
As her real mouth uttered chants of purity, her lower mouth engaged in sothing so vulgar that Kevin found it both fun and arousing. There was a stark contrast between the vulgarity of her actions and the purity of her words. "Beneath the wings of the celestial dove, we seek your grace, oh pure ones above," she recited, her body betraying the calmness of her words as her hips trembled with increasing fervor. "In the stillness of lotus, your symbols so serene, teach us the path where our souls can convene," she continued, her breath growing heavier with each movent.
But she continued to pray, even if she let out a moan or two. She really wanted to win this ti and not let Kevin have his way. Ignoring the sensations coursing through her body, she focused on the words leaving her mouth. "With hearts open... nghh... wide, we embrace your light, guiding us through... nghh... darkness, shining so bright. Grant us strength to cleanse our spirits, pure and true... haa... to walk the righteous path that leads to you."
He watched her closely, his hands roaming over her body, occasionally tweaking the nipple clamps to elicit sharper gasps and moans from her.
"You're doing well," Kevin murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Keep going."
Maria bit her lip, determined to finish the prayer without succumbing to her desires. "In your embrace, we find our grace... nghh... Seeking your wisdom in every... haa... place. Guide us, protect us, keep us... ohh... pure, To follow the path that is... nngh... righteous and sure."
Kevin's eyes were locked on her vagina, a wide smile spreading across his face 'It really suits her,' he thought, as he admired the sight before him. The lotus symbol, delicately etched and dangling just above her folds, seed almost poetic in its placent. It swayed rhythmically with her movents, never quite obstructing, but rather enhancing the visual allure.
Her stomach, adorned with the golden waist chain, was a srizing display of sensuality. The chain snaked around her waist, the symbols hanging from it glinting as they caught the light. Each movent of her hips made the chain dip into the soft curves of her abdon, highlighting the contrast between the golden tal and her smooth skin. The chain would disappear into the valley of her waistline, only to reappear, creating an almost hypnotic effect.
Her eyes were closed in concentration, her hands clasped together as if she were fully devoting herself to her goddess. However, her body was engaged in an act far removed from this devotion.
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