Chapter 174: Continue

The balcony’s stone was cold under Arina’s palms.

Her knees dug into it, rough and unforgiving. But none of that mattered. Not now. Aiden’s cock pushed inside her—slow at first, then deep.

It filled her completely. Stretched her in ways she never imagined. Pain mixed with pleasure, sharp and sweet.

"Aaaahhhhhhh..."

She gasped, head dropping forward, white hair falling over her face like a curtain.

"Oh god..." Arina whispered. Her voice broke. This was it. The real thing. No dreams. No fevered touches from before.

His dick was raw, hot, throbbing against her walls. It leveled her. Broke her open. She had fought monsters, slain beasts that made men scream.

But this? This ecstasy? It was heaven. The kind nuns like Amber prayed for but never touched. Arina’s body shook. Her core clenched around him, greedy for more. Juices slicked her thighs, dripping down in the night air.

’How?’ she thought, mind spinning. ’How does it feel this good? Like fire and silk at once. Like I’m breaking... and I want to shatter more.’

Plat! Plat! Plat! Plat!

The sound echoed soft in the dark. Aiden’s hips slapped against her ass. Steady. Hard. Each thrust sent shocks up her spine.

He gripped her white hair tight, yanking her head back. Forced her to arch. To take him deeper. His other hand stayed busy—fingers buried in Amber, plunging in and out of the Abbess’s soaked pussy.

"Ohh..ohh...aahh, fuck...Aid...Aiden I’m melting. Fuck I’m melting..."

Amber knelt beside them, habit torn open, full breasts heaving with every moan. The balcony overlooked the mansion’s big garden.

Night hid them, but a few lanterns flickered below. Servants might glance up. See shadows moving. Aiden didn’t care. He wanted the risk. Wanted them exposed, even if the trees blocked the view.

"Ahhh... ahhhh... ahh, more... MORE!" Arina moaned. Her voice cracked louder. She pushed back, meeting his thrusts.

Her body betrayed her—hips rolling, ass grinding against him. The fullness was too much. Too perfect. She felt every vein, every pulse. It rubbed her walls just right. Built that coil in her belly, tight and burning.

Aiden smirked. He spanked her ass—sharp crack that stung hot.

SLAP!!!

"You like it, don’t you? A proud slayer like you... taking a noble’s dick. The ones you hate so much...." His voice was low, teasing. Rough from lust. Another spank landed, harder. Her skin burned red under his palm.

Arina whimpered, the pain sparking pleasure straight to her core. "Y-yes... fuck, yes... I love it... your cock’s

ruining

me... spank me harder, make it hurt good..." She gasped, words tumbling out needy. No pride left. Just want. "I was dumb... hating you... never again...

vow

it... fuck me like your slut... own this pussy..."

By his right, Aiden claimed Amber’s lips. Crushed them in a deep, messy kiss. Tongues tangled wet, sloppy.

His fingers inside her turned wild—curling fast, thumb grinding her clit like a vibrator on high.

Amber bucked against his hand, moaning into his mouth: "Mmmph... Aiden... YES... finger-fuck me... make me cum... your touch is

sin

..." Her green eyes rolled back, body shaking.

"AAHHHH!!!"

She came hard—walls squeezing his fingers, juices squirting hot down his wrist.

A muffled scream escaped the kiss, her plump tits bouncing with the force.

Aiden broke the kiss, grinning wicked. His hand left Amber, slick with her release. He grabbed Arina’s tits next—squeezing the full mounds tight, thumbs rolling her hard nipples.

"Good girl... vow it again... scream it while I Pound you." He thrust harder now. Faster. The plat-plat turned to wet smacks, his cock slamming deep, balls slapping her clit.

Arina’s world narrowed to that rhythm. To the stretch, the burn, the build. "I vow... AHH! Never .... never again... your cock... it’s

MINE

now... fuck... harder...

spank

me!" Another crack echoed—her ass cheek flaming red. She loved it.

The pain made her clench tighter, pulling him deeper. Her moans grew wilder, louder—echoing off the garden walls. "

Yes

... squeeze my tits... twist them... make me

yours

!"

Aiden went feral. Hips snapping brutal. One hand yanking her hair, arching her back. The other mauling her breast, pinching the nipple until she yelped.

"That’s it... cum for me, slayer... soak my dick... show the nun how you

break

." His voice growled low, hot in her ear.

Arina shattered. The coil snapped. Pleasure exploded—waves crashing through her, core pulsing around his cock.

"Aiiiiddddeeeennnn... CUMMING... oh fuck... YES... so deep... don’t stop!" She screamed it, body convulsing, juices gushing hot down his shaft.

Her vision blurred, legs shaking—first time taking him full, and it wrecked her. Heaven. Pure, filthy heaven.

Aiden pulled out slow, her pussy clenching empty—protesting the loss. He spun her, forced her to knees beside Amber.

The Abbess knelt already, habit in rags, face flushed, green eyes glazed with fresh hunger. Both women on the stone, tits heaving, bodies slick with sweat and need.

Aiden stood over them, cock raging hard—veined, glistening with Arina’s cum, tip leaking pre.

"Open wide...

tongues out

," he commanded, voice rough command. "Catch it all... my good girls."

Arina and Amber obeyed—kneeling side by side, mouths parting, tongues lolling desperate.

Eyes locked on his shaft, pleading. "

Please

... cum on us...

drown

us..." Amber whined, voice wrecked. Arina nodded, needy: "Yes... MARK us... your sluts... feed us..."

Aiden stroked fast—hand pumping the length, balls tight. He groaned deep, hips jerking.

Then he erupted. Hot ropes shot out—splattering their faces, tits, open mouths.

Thick, white strands painting cheeks, lips, dripping down chins. Some hit tongues—they lapped frantic, swallowing greedy drops. "Fuck...

yes

.. taste it... my cum’s your blessing now..." Aiden growled, milking every spurt.

Arina moaned, tongue swirling a drop—salty, hot, addictive. "Mmm... more... I need all of it..." Beside her, Amber licked her lips clean, eyes feral: "It’s...

divine

... your seed...

marking

me... OH LORD, I want it inside again..."

But Aiden wasn’t done. Still rock-hard, cock twitching for more. He grabbed Amber’s hair, pushed her down flat on the stone—back arching against cold flags, legs spreading wide.

Her pussy glistened, swollen from his fingers, begging. "Your turn again, holy slut...

spread

for me."

Amber smiled and obeyed, thighs parting, hands pulling lips open: "

Yes

... RAM it in... Wreck my nun cunt... make me scream for you!"

Aiden knelt between her legs, aligned the head—teasing her clit once, twice—then slammed home.

Deep. Brutal. Amber’s wail pierced the night: "Fuuuuck... YESSS... so THICK... stretching me... POUND harder... OWN this holy hole!"

He did—hips pistoning wild, each thrust jolting her body, tits bouncing, ass scraping stone.

Plat-plat turned to wet smacks, his balls slapping her ass loud in the quiet garden.

Amber hugged him tight—arms around his neck, legs locking ankles behind his back, pulling him deeper.

"Deeper... FUCK... your cock’s Shedding me... I love it... Drench me again... fill my womb with your sin!" Her moans grew louder, wilder—echoing off walls, risking the lanterns below.

"*

Ahh

! AHH! More... HARDER.. make me YOURS forever!"

Arina watched from knees, body spent but eyes glued—tired from her first raw ride, legs jelly, pussy still twitching empty.

Jealousy burned hot, mixing with awe. ’Look at her... taking it all... screaming like that... his dick’s a

beast

...’ She reached down, fingers lazy now, circling her sore clit—aftershocks rippling as Amber’s cries peaked.

"Ooooohhhh... CUMMING... again... Yes... flood me...

drown

my faith deep!"

Aiden roared, slamming final thrusts—burying deep, spilling fresh ropes inside her. Amber convulsed, hugging tighter, milking every drop

"Yesss... your cum... Hot... Mine...." He collapsed over her, breaths ragged, the balcony thick with their scent—sweat, sex, sin.

Arina crawled closer, hand on his thigh—needy, spent, but wanting more. "Aiden... me next...

please

..." He looked up, smile wicked.

"Soon, soon ... I will taste you damn well good...let’s head inside.." The garden lanterns flickered below. Servants stirred. Dawn neared. But the night was young—and Aiden’s hunger endless.