TITLE    : Demonic Submission Ch. 27
STORYID  : demonic-submission-ch-27
SUMMARY  : The punishment ends, and she loves it...
AUTHOR   : TheLastChaosLord@lit
DATE     : 2013-08-25
CATEGORY : anal-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |demon|incubus|red head|anal|bondage|bdsm|swallowing|facial|


<em>Hello again all.</em>



<em>First off I'd like to thank those who have been offering constructive criticism. I appreciate it a lot and I look forwards to incorporating some of your comments into my work as best I can. I don't claim to be perfect, but I do try to improve myself.</em>



<em>Second, Like to thank WanderingMindGames for her help with proofing and betaing this chapter. She helped a lot and helped point out some issues that originally existed with this chapter. Many thanks to her.</em>



<em>This chapter is the conclusion to Celestine's punishment, though she probably isn't feeling punished by the end of it. I hope you all enjoy it, and as ever, I welcome comments and feedback.</em>



<em>Cheers!</em>



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Celestine let out a light gasp as she felt Rena's soft touch running up her thighs and inching ever closer to her already damp pussy. It didn't take long for Rena to start scrubbing the inside of Celestine's legs and even less time for Rena to lean in and gently kiss the newly cleaned skin. Despite herself, Celestine couldn't ignore the fact that Rena bathing her like this was getting her wound up again, even though Celestine had never considered bathing to be a particularly erotic activity. Still, she knew that being tied up, gagged, blindfolded and deafened probably had something to do with it. The sheer helplessness of her situation only served to turn an already stimulating situation into something that was overwhelmingly erotic.



As Rena continued her work happily, Celestine couldn't help but squirm slightly, even as she felt her features go red with embarrassment. She wasn't sure why she felt so awkward. Rena had seen her naked before after all. Hell, the two of them had slept together, yet somehow this felt different... like it was more intimate. Yet even as she tried to rationalize it, Celestine felt the gentle push she knew would eventually come.



Rena was softly pressing Celestine to open her legs wider so she would be able to have greater access. Yet Celestine resisted at first, having kept her legs semi closed so far to at least give the facade of modesty. However, after a moment or two of reluctance, Celestine felt a slight pull on her leash. It was not enough to move her, but it was enough to remind her that she was not in control here... That for now, with Tristan being away, Rena was supposed to be in charge. Yet unlike Tristan, Celestine felt no need to resist Rena's command, and that made it more intimate in a way.



That reminder was all it took, and Celestine opened her legs further, exposing her pussy to Rena. Though at first, nothing happened. Rena didn't begin cleaning Celestine as she had been with her legs thus far, but instead seemed to be just sitting there. Celestine worried that Rena might be waiting for something from her, and so, Celestine opened her legs a little bit more, even as she tried to balance and stay upright.



Rena watched on, almost shivering with delight as she watched Celestine expose herself to her. Rena's heart beat skipped up as she looked upon Celestine's clean waxed pussy, and couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful it was... She could see Celestine was already damp, hardly a surprise given her activities so far. Rena guessed she had creamed herself several times already, with a great deal of aid from Master Durial... Without even realizing it, Rena found herself leaning forwards, her tongue slipping out and lapping slowly up Celestine's quivering pussy.



Celestine couldn't help the low reluctant moan that escaped her mouth as she writhed under Rena's tongue. She hadn't been expecting Rena to simply be so forward like that, though thinking on it, she couldn't fathom why she didn't see it coming. Rena was direct in almost everything she did, why would this be any different? Yet when Rena's tongue reached the crest of Celestine's pussy, she pulled away again, leaving Celestine tingling from the contact.



Rena knelt there in front of Celestine, her head lost in the taste of her friends' pussy. For a long moment she didn't move, didn't even breathe, as she savored that taste. She knew she wasn't supposed to rile Celestine up any more than she already was, at least not until her Master had gotten started, but Rena simply couldn't help herself. Just seeing Celestine's damp cunt made Rena ache with want, but she knew she had a job to do. Finally Rena exhaled, but to her own surprise, it came out shuddering and stronger than she had intended, strong enough that Celestine felt it wash over her damp pussy and make her squirm at the stimulation.



Seeing her move like that was too much for Rena, and a moment later she dipped her head down again and lapped again and again at Celestine's vulnerable pussy. She wasn't slow and cautious as she was before, instead she was almost ravenous now, lapping and licking at Celestine's pink folds, before her tongue darted into Celestine's quim. As Rena feasted, Celestine shook and jerked as she fought desperately to try and stay still. She didn't realize at first why she was fighting so hard to stay still, but it eventually dawned on her that she hadn't been told she could move yet... that she hadn't been led to do something else. Seems that Tristan's dominance still reigned, either that or she was enjoying Rena's attentions.



Eventually Rena pulled back, almost tearing herself away from Celestine's pussy. Rena had to get up and put some distance between her hungry tongue and Celestine's delicious pussy, because she knew if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to help herself... So instead she stood alongside Celestine, trying to catch her breath, only to notice Celestine's own sharp breathing. Rena couldn't help but smile wickedly, knowing she had done this to Celestine, and that she had been enjoying Rena's actions almost as much as Rena had been...



Still, now was no time to dally, and after a moment to calm down, Rena knelt back down and began to wash Celestine's groin, and took care not to graze her pussy at all. Instead, she came teasingly close, making Celestine quake slightly each time the soft sponge threatened to touch her lovely pink folds. Rena could see that Celestine wanted the contact, to feel someone touching her pussy, and that her want was almost desperate. Rena couldn't help but giggle when Celestine tried to move ever so slightly to encourage the contact, but Rena pulled her hand away before it happened, inciting a frustrated groan from Celestine.



Rena cooed in response, and got up before snuggling up alongside Celestine and speaking. "Oh... I see someone has gone and gotten all riled up... But I can't go any farther than this, Master's orders. Even though I wish I could. But don't worry, you'll be finding satisfaction soon enough... Just be patient... Master will be back soon..." Rena explained soothingly, even though she knew Celestine wouldn't be able to understand the words. It was as much for Celestine as it was for her own benefit. A reminder not to go too far as Rena continued to wash Celestine...



Celestine felt Rena pull away again as she sunk down to her knees once more. She had heard the soothing tone of Rena's voice, as if assuring her of something. Celestine didn't think about it for long though, as she quickly felt Rena's lips, tenderly kissing Celestine's clit. Celestine wondered why she did that for a moment, having not washed her pussy yet, despite Celestine's hopes that Rena would. However, as she got over the initial shock of it, Celestine realized that Rena had skipped her damp cunny intentionally, and that the kiss was assurance that Rena thought her pussy was perfect just as it was at the moment... damp, hot, and ready for fucking... Celestine couldn't help but moan at the realization, and her body quivered as Rena continued to wash her.



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Celestine was panting by the time Rena was nearly washing her down. Rena had cleaned nearly ever square inch of Celestine with her feather light touch and soft loving kisses. It hadn't helped that she took extra time at Celestine's Demonic Marks, teasing the almost hyper-sensitive flesh. But now Celestine felt Rena turning her around, and carefully pressing her up against the wall of the shower. At first Celestine was confused by Rena's actions, as she had already washed her back, but after a moment it became clear.



Rena began to gently wash Celestine's bottom, and was running the soft sponge along Celestine's toned cheeks, taking special care with each of them. Despite herself, Celestine wondered if Rena was going to plant a kiss on each cheek once she was done, and couldn't help but smile lightly at the notion of Rena kissing her ass. However after a moment, her preconceived scenario died in shock when she felt Rena's probing touch. Rena had spread Celestine's cheeks and began cleaning along the crevice there, taking special care around Celestine's rosebud. Celestine couldn't help but squirm at the weird sensation as Rena cleaned that location, yet despite that Rena kept working away until she was satisfied.



As the sponge pulled away Celestine let out a relived sigh, having been largely uncomfortable with Rena touching her there. However, before she could even begin to move, Celestine felt Rena gently parting her cheeks again, and begin to lean forwards. Cold surprise filled Celestine as she felt Rena gently kiss her pink rosebud, sending a strange perverse tingling through Celestine. She almost began thrashing at the strangeness of the sensation, but fought to remain still as Rena took her sweet time.



Eventually a strange groan escaped Celestine, and Rena pulled away in response. Still even with her no longer kissing her, Celestine felt... strange. She couldn't put it to words, or even specific emotions. On one hand, she had to wonder why Rena did that, and had to deal with the eroticism of the action and how it oddly turned her on a little... On other hand, the sensation was highly unnerving, and frightened her. People didn't kiss each others' assholes like that... did they? Celestine knew about rimming and things like that, but she always just thought that sort of thing only happened in porn...



However Celestine was shaken from her thoughts as she felt Rena beginning to pull out her ear plugs, and after a moment, the world became full of sound again. Celestine listened to everything around her for a moment, stunned by the sudden volume of it all. She could hear the drip of water down the drain, the slight buzz of the heat lamp overhead, and even Rena's own breathing. When had the world become so loud? But Rena's voice overshadowed it all, as she pressed herself up against Celestine's side. "You didn't like it when I did that..." Rena announced, almost worriedly.



Celestine made to shake her head, but realized she wasn't entirely sure. She wasn't just going to dismiss what she felt before as wrong... Yes, it was strange, but that didn't necessarily make it wrong or abhorrent. Yet without words, Celestine couldn't answer Rena, so she moaned simply in response.



"Humm..." Rena hummed lightly before taking a glance back towards the door. "Master did say I could take off the gag if I needed to..." After a moment more of humming and hawing, Rena turned back to Celestine and began to undo the ring gag lodged in her mouth. After a little work, the gag came out and Celestine let out a low relived sigh. The sensation of being able to move her mouth again was intensely relieving, and gave her an almost euphoric buzz for a moment. "Celestine?" Rena asked, unsure if her friend was alright.



"Hum?" Celestine responded before shaking off the sensation and smiling lightly in response. "Sorry, just enjoying being able to move my mouth again. About what you did..." She paused, going slightly red at even talking about it.



"Where I kissed your pretty little asshole?" Rena asked, voice almost playful with a dirty undertone.



Celestine blushed harder but nodded. "Yea... that... Look, it wasn't that I hated it. It's just... I don't know... it felt really strange is all. I mean, how can you do that? Isn't it gross?" Celestine asked fidgeting lightly.



Rena surprised Celestine by hugging her lightly. "Nah. It would have been if I hadn't cleaned you up first, but I did, so no worries. Besides, I think it was so hot seeing you quiver like that..." Rena said smiling against Celestine's neck.



"R-Rena!" Celestine responded in some shock. "Jeez... not fair." Celestine sulked out.



"Nope, not even a little. But then this isn't supposed to be fair. But come on, we aren't done with prep just yet." Rena explained as she let go and Celestine felt a slight tug on the collar.



Celestine followed without hesitation and after a step or two, Rena led her over the lip of the shower door and further into the room. "Alright, I'm going to have you climb up on this counter. Once up, you're going to have to kneel down." Rena directed.



Celestine followed her commands and began to step up a few steps with her guidance. In a few moments she found herself kneeling on a soft low counter of sorts, and Rena moved her legs around a little as if her position was important. Celestine was about to ask why, but she stopped when she felt soft leather straps being tied around her lower legs. Celestine realized that like this, if she bent forwards, her ass and pussy would be easily accessed. "Rena... What is he planning?" Celestine asked, surprised by the excitement that lined her voice.



Rena giggled in response, and Celestine could feel her climbing up on the counter with her before snuggling up behind her to whisper into Celestine's ear. "I can't tell you." She said teasingly. "But I think you're gonna like it." Rena accented her point by nipping lightly at Celestine's ear. However after a moment's hesitation, Rena spoke up again, very gently. "Don't worry; I wouldn't ever let anything bad happen to you, I would never let anyone hurt you..." Before Celestine could respond, Rena scooted off the counter without any further explanation.



A moment later Celestine felt her leash moving about slightly, before a slight tug on it could be felt pulling her forwards before it went slack again. "What was that for? What are you doing Rena?" Celestine asked, wishing she wasn't blindfolded for a moment, but realizing that she was excited as she was because she couldn't see what Rena was doing.



"I told you already, completing preparations... Now we are done, and all we have to do is wait for Master to return... Any thoughts on what we can do in the meantime to keep ourselves entertained?" Rena asked as Celestine felt Rena begin to firmly knead one of her breasts.



Celestine fought off the urge to gasp at the touch of Rena. Instead, she grinned in response before speaking up. "Well, I'm sure there is all manner of naughty ideas running through that head of yours." Celestine teased.



"Yep, but Master might not appreciate most of them..." Rena paused and Celestine felt the counter she was on shift as Rena leaned over and began feather light kisses against Celestine's hardening nipples.



Celestine couldn't help but let out a low frustrated groan. "Damn it Rena... I was hoping I'd get a break... Please, could I get just a moment to catch my breath?" Celestine asked, fully aware that Tristan could be on his way back already. Her day had already been more eventful than she had expected, and given her current situation, she doubted what Tristan had planned would be gentle or relaxing...



"No." Rena replied playfully before nipping at one of Celestine's nipples hard enough to send a shock of pleasurable pain through Celestine. A moment later Rena kissed it better before she continued. "Master has been hogging you all to himself these last couple of days. Now it's my turn. It wouldn't have been so bad either if you two would have included me occasionally, but you didn't... I know it was mostly because of the Court, but... but I felt left out." Rena admitted, her voice somewhat reserved, though Celestine could detect an undercurrent of anger there as well.



Celestine felt a pang of guilt run through her. Rena wasn't wrong, and it was obvious that Tristan had largely been focusing on her, rather than spreading his attention around like Rena would have preferred. "Rena... I never meant to exclude you... It's not like I can really dictate what Tristan does and doesn't." Celestine tried to explain, even as Rena continued to knead Celestine's breasts.



"Then what about after you met the Sovereign?" Rena replied back quickly. "I'm happy that you sought comfort in Master but..." Rena paused, hesitant to continue.



Celestine blushed hard. "Y-you heard that?"



"It was kind of hard not to." Rena replied, her voice half amused as she kept her own frustration in check.



"Look, it wasn't what it sounded like!" Celestine began, suddenly feeling very embarrassed. "I was just confused and afraid an-ow!" Celestine cut herself off as Rena pinched one of her nipples hard enough to quiet her.



"Lie to yourself if you have to Celestine, but that isn't what I care about. What I care about is... Well it's the fact that you didn't even think about coming to me for help..." Rena admitted fighting to keep herself in check. "I'm happy about what happened with Master, but we're friends aren't we? Aren't friends supposed to help and rely on each other?" Rena asked honestly, not totally sure of it herself.



Celestine was a bit surprised by Rena's words. She had never thought that Rena had wanted to help back then... Though thinking about it, it began to make a sort of sense. Rena was supposed to be Celestine's protector during Court, but what could she do against Vestiem? A fresh pang of guilt ran through Celestine before she realized what she had to do. "Rena... could you take off the blindfold for a moment? Just for a second, then you can put it right back on." Celestine requested lightly. Rena hesitated, but after a moment she slipped the blindfold up slightly, and saw Celestine slowly open her eyes.



But what Celestine saw, when her emerald eyes opened, was perhaps the dreariest friend she had ever known. A friend whom she had hurt, and now felt she had to make amends. Celestine leaned forwards and gently pressed her forehead to Rena's, her eyes meeting with Rena's. "I'm sorry I didn't come to you for help Rena... I was afraid and confused and... well I'm not used to going to others for help... But now I know, and I hope you'll excuse me if I continue to rely on you for support from time to time." Celestine responded lightly.



Rena smiled back lightly and let out a slow content sigh. "I'd like that..."



Celestine smiled slightly as she saw Rena sitting there, a shy happiness written on her features at Celestine's words. Without even thinking about it, Celestine leaned forwards and kissed Rena softly, inadvertently pressing her body up against Rena's. Rena sat surprised at first, but before long she began to kiss back while letting out light pleased whimpers.



Eventually the two of them broke apart and continued to look at one another, both flush and hesitant to break the silence that seemed to surround them. The odd thing was, Celestine didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, all she felt was joy at being able to rely on Rena, and that she was happy that Rena wanted Celestine to rely on her. It was very different, compared to her other friendships, where she was always the pillar of support for everyone else. "Sorry about that." Celestine apologized for the kiss eventually. "Felt like the thing to do."



Rena smiled wide and giggled a bit before replying. "Oh no need to apologize. I liked it." Rena leaned in and kissed Celestine once again, though not for long before she pulled away and squirmed and fidgeted. "Ohh... damn it all..." Celestine glanced down as Rena fought the urge to dip her hands in between her legs.



"Now who's all hot and bothered?" Celestine teased.

<hr pg="2" />Rena gave her an annoyed pout. "Not fair... I've been itching for it for days..."



Celestine smiled again and shook her head. "Okay okay... But what exactly can I do to help with that?" Celestine asked playfully. "If you don't recall, I'm kinda tied up at the moment." Rena grinned at Celestine before lying back on the counter face up, and pulling her head in between Celestine's legs. Celestine looked down, half understanding Rena's plan. However she didn't get a chance to speak before Rena's tongue began to play along Celestine's pussy.



Celestine fought for a few moments to resist making any sound at all, but eventually a low whimper escaped her as Rena continued to lick and play at Celestine's dripping cunt. "Looks like we are both riled up humm?" Rena asked before slipping a few of her fingers into Celestine's pussy.



"S-shush you." Celestine panted out, her features blushing at Rena's words.



"Nu-uh... How can I stay quiet when your perfect pussy is here for me to admire and adore." Rena sighed happily before she continued to eat out Celestine's pussy. Celestine writhed as Rena continued her work, but as she looked on, Celestine noticed Rena opening her own legs before she paused to speak. "What are you waiting for, an invitation?" Rena asked impatiently, her voice coming out between panting breaths.



Celestine snickered at Rena's words before replying. "I don't know, I think I'm already doing pretty good." Celestine teased defiantly, rolling her hips lightly.



Rena reached up and slipped the blindfold back down before Celestine felt a firm pull on her leash, dragging her down over Rena. "Do it Celestine." Rena ordered, though her voice might have sounded more dominant if she wasn't half busy eating Celestine out or if she wasn't so desperate sounding...



Still, the blindfold and tug on her leash were enough for Celestine, and she quickly bent down and buried her head between Rena's legs. It took a bit of exploring with her tongue, not that that took anything away from the experience, but Celestine quickly found Rena's pussy and immediately threw herself into feasting upon it. Enough so that Rena's own ministrations were suddenly paused as she gasped and writhed under Celestine. "Oh! Oh <em>Fuck</em>!" Rena cried out sharply as Celestine's tongue found her clit and began to relentlessly toy with it. "Are... Are you even better at this then last time?!" Rena asked, not believing what she was feeling as Celestine's tongue left her hard little clit only to slip into her hot pussy. Celestine only vaguely heard Rena begin to babble and pant. It was like she couldn't make up her mind between demanding for Celestine to keep going or congratulating her on her ability...



Still, it didn't take long for Rena to throw herself back into playing with Celestine, and after a few moments, the room was filled with the sounds of the two women, desperately lapping and licking at their partners sweet honey pots. However before long, Celestine pulled up and spoke with a smile on her lips and Rena's wetness dripping down her chin. "I bet I can make you cum first..."



Celestine's challenge made Rena pause for a moment. "Oh yea? You're on." Rena replied confidently. Before Celestine could respond, Rena threw herself into eating Celestine out, driving her tongue as deeply as she could, looking to stimulate the most sensitive regions of Celestine's pussy.



Yet Celestine couldn't help but laugh in between her panting. She knew her challenge would drive Rena on, and she found that she loved the sensation of Rena's soft tongue dancing inside her. Still, she wouldn't be beaten, and returned to her assault upon Rena's dripping quim. Celestine was alternating back and forth between driving her tongue into Rena's pussy, and flicking and kissing Rena's clit, and was pleased to hear that Rena was beginning to lose herself to the sensations that Celestine was heaping upon her. Rena's breath was quickening, and Celestine could feel her squirming more and more underneath her.



However Celestine couldn't help but let out a long low moan as she felt Rena's tongue twist and curl inside her pussy while at the same time her fingers beginning to play at Celestine's clit. It was then that Celestine realized that she was a disadvantage. Rena still had full use of her hands and tongue, where Celestine was left only with her tongue to try and win their little challenge.



Rena was relentless, and Celestine was quickly beginning to lose ground as her body shook and shuddered. She tried to pull away as best as she could, but with her legs tied down, Celestine didn't exactly have a lot of room to move. Still she tried, but Rena would simply lean forwards and continue, or forcefully pull Celestine back down onto her hungry and unrelenting mouth as her fingers continued to tease Celestine's clit. Every motion and lick sent shocks through Celestine, and each shock seemed to be enough to make her own body seize up on her, preventing her from continuing to work on Rena overly much. Celestine was losing their little game, and she knew it as her own climax loomed over her, ready to crash down on her at any moment.



Yet just as Celestine was about to reach the end and simply let Rena finish her off, Rena seemed to pause and stop her ministrations on Celestine. Despite wanting to win their little competition, when Rena stopped suddenly, it made Celestine groan in frustration. However pride eventually won out, and Celestine renewed her own attack on Rena's deliciously pink pussy. Within moments Celestine was rewarded to see Rena's hips bucking sharply with Celestine's tender care. She could hear Rena moaning and whimpering before she desperately tried again to regain some measure of control over Celestine, but it seemed as if something was distracting her, and her efforts were only enough to keep Celestine buzzing with pleasure, but not enough to send her over the edge.



In a last ditch attempt to win their little bet, Celestine closed her mouth over as much as Rena's pussy as she could manage, all the while her tongue danced along Rena's swollen folds, darting into her smaller companions twitching pussy over and over. Celestine tried to suck at Rena's whole pussy at once, stimulating every inch of it all at once, and the response was almost immediate. Celestine felt Rena arching underneath her, enough that it began to push Celestine up and make her lean back. Despite that, Celestine did not relent, and did not break away from her friend's lovely cunt as she did everything she could to devour it. Within moments, Celestine could hear Rena moaning and crying out in pleasure. If Celestine herself wasn't on the edge of cumming herself, she might have realized Rena's voice was muffled by something other than Celestine's pussy...



Soon though, Rena was arched almost completely, and if not for the fact that Celestine was tied down and that Rena was under her, she very well may have reached a complete arch. Still, Celestine could feel Rena was on the edge of an intense and blinding climax, and that the slightest provocation would send her tumbling over that edge. Not that Celestine was far behind Rena. Tasting Rena like this and knowing that she was the one who put her on the edge of such an orgasm, made Celestine almost vibrate in pleasure. Her whole body was ready to follow Rena down into mutually ecstatic bliss, but she wasn't going to lose their little competition either.



Celestine pulled away from Rena's pussy, leaving the small demoness whimpering to be finished off, as she let out muffled mewling pleas that made Celestine smile and quiver with delight. Hearing Rena like this struck a cord deep within Celestine as it revealed the innocent and almost helpless side of Rena that drew Celestine in like a magnet. Before long, whether out of mercy or a desire to hear Rena cry out in ecstasy, Celestine decided to finish Rena off and give her the satisfaction she longed for. Celestine leaned forwards again, blew lightly over Rena's hard erect clit, before Celestine kissed lightly, in the same manner Rena had done to her earlier.



The response was immediate, and Celestine shuddered as she heard Rena cry out loud in complete and utter rapture. There were no words, onlya for that one moment of perfect delight. It was as if Rena was struck by lightening, and her whole body, already tense, jerked and convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her. A moment after the air in Rena's lungs ran out, her body went limp and she fell back to counter under Celestine. Celestine could hear Rena panting for air desperately, and could feel the aftershocks rocking through Rena's twitching body. Celestine however was still sitting on the edge, trembling with need to be put over that edge as well. But Rena didn't seem up to the task any more, having been reduced to a gasping wreck...



"N-...No fair..." Rena began to babble out. "You h-had help..." she continued weakly.



"What are you talking about?" Celestine managed, surprised by the sultry lust that dripped from her own voice. "I have my hands tied remember? Besides... alls fair in love and war, why not friendly fucking too?" Celestine asked before leaning down and lapping at Rena's clit once, making her writhe and moan all over again.



However, before Rena could reply, Celestine's dark world became one of blinding stars as her vision went white from crippling pleasure. She felt a long hard manhood begin to grind down against her pussy in a single slow thrust. Its heat felt like it would make her pussy melt, and she felt strong hands take hold of her hips to keep her in place as the hard cock continued its relentless advance along Celestine's dripping slit.



"I couldn't agree more." Tristan replied lowly as Celestine bucked and shook against him as her own climax drowned out everything in her world but the scalding pleasure. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as Tristan's thrust reached its end, the base of his thick cock almost sitting pressed up against her trembling pussy. Celestine could vaguely feel his arms move to wrap around her as he pressed himself up against her back. Yet that was all background noise compared to the throbbing manhood that threatened to pierce her hungry cunt.



Defiantly, Celestine began to push back, in a vain attempt to pull her still cumming pussy away from his cock. But that all went through the window as she felt one of his hands leave her body followed by a quick tug on her leash pulling her down again, forcing her to prostrate herself to him. Whatever small measure of control she had over herself with Rena had been wiped out, as Tristan reasserted his dominance.



However, for what felt like an agonizingly long time, Tristan simply held her there, even as Celestine shivered and quaked in his hold, her pussy oozing over his scalding cock. "Tristan... Please, just-"



Tristan cut her off, his voice dominant and unyielding. "Silence. You don't get to ask or suggest anything to me right now. If you say anything that even resembles a request or demand directed towards me, I assure you I will be very angry with you for breaking your word. Nod your understanding now." Tristan ordered, his self-assured voice sending a shudder of pleasure through Celestine.



Without hesitation Celestine nodded, even as she bit her lower lip to keep herself from speaking. She could feel every throb of his cock against her over sensitive pussy, even as she slowly came down from the euphoria of her latest orgasm. It was so hard not to cry out as she felt his firm hold on her and heard his commanding voice. He was dominating her, and just like earlier, she was loving every moment of it...



However when Tristan began to draw back, she felt him grinding against her spasming pussy again, making her whole body jerk and convulse with unyielding pleasure and ecstasy. She could feel how slick he was with her own juices, and that made it all the more mind numbingly erotic to her. Combine that with her intense sensitivity from just having creamed herself, it felt impossible for Celestine to stay quiet...



"Do you want to scream out?" Tristan whispered into her ear. "Do you want to howl out your ecstasy?" he continued with devastating accuracy. To Celestine, every syllable that slipped past his lips sounded more and more like he was describing her wicked and naughty secret desires... Worse was the fact that Celestine felt all the more aroused because it was so deviant and that she didn't know if she could hold herself back from letting it all out.



Celestine whimpered once before nodding lightly to answer his question. A part of her wishing he would stop moving so that the agonizing pleasure would stop driving her mad, but at the same time, the other side only wished for more... "Then do it." He continued. "Tell the world how much you love this, and how it makes you feel." He ordered as she felt the head of his cock slipping over her pussy and pausing there. He could so easily drive himself into her from his position... or he could grind along her slit again, to torture her with more pleasure that wouldn't quite be enough to satisfy her again...



Celestine held back at first, unsure if this was a trap or not. He had told her not to make any requests or demands, but he hadn't told her that she couldn't speak at all... Slowly, she drew in a shuddering breath before she eventually spoke, her voice surprising her again with how similar it sounded to her inner voice: low and sultry and dripping with erotic desire. "I love it... I love how it feels when your hot thick cock is nestled between my pussy lips." Celestine answered, her voice growing in strength and volume. "I love how every time it throbs against my pussy, it makes me shudder in delight." Celestine explained writhing in his grip, her voice becoming faster and more desperate. "I love how your dick makes me gush all over it as it grinds up and down my hungry cunt!" Celestine almost screamed, unable to stop her hips from grinding against the tip of his thick cock. Celestine paused, desperately gasping for air as she shook franticly with desire and delicious ecstasy. "But more than any of those things, I fucking love it when you bury your long thick cock into my greedy pussy, driving it as deep as fucking possible! I love feeling your big hot fuck stick nearly ruin me. I absolutely fucking adore how you make me <strong><em>cum</em></strong> <em>so</em> <strong><em>fucking</em></strong> <strong><em>hard</em></strong> <em>with your</em> <strong><em>magnificent Cock!!!</em></strong>" Celestine screamed at him, her voice dripping with desperation and raunchy desire.



Every fiber of Tristan's being screamed at him as he heard her words... He hadn't expected her to say something like that, nor that it would inflame his desires so intensely. Hell, he expected her to resist him, despite her promise to obey. Yet here she was, explaining how she loved to be utterly fucked by him as she ground her pussy against his erect prick. Yet even as his instincts told him to bury himself in this woman, he felt small delicate hands begin to massage his balls from below, quickly followed by loving kisses laid upon each of his heavy nuts. Glancing down, he saw Rena, still half drunk off her earlier orgasm as she worshiped Tristan's balls.



Earlier, while the two of them seemed to be competing over who would be the first to cum, Tristan had entered the room in silently and came up behind Celestine, his cock hovering just in front of Rena's face. She couldn't help herself of course, and took him into her mouth without hesitation. As such, she became distracted during her competition, and Celestine was able to make Rena cum so hard it left her half delirious...



Yet even as lost as she was, Rena still acted, worshiping her masters balls, heavy with thick cum. She saw him aligned with Celestine's pussy, and in response she reached up and spread Celestine's pussy lips for her master to have easier access. Her touch made Celestine moan deeply, before her breathing hiked up yet again. Tristan could tell Celestine was almost hyperventilating by this point, and if he didn't act soon, she might pass out from the anticipation she felt... Not that he was doing much better himself. The urge to drill into her was overwhelming, but that wasn't the plan, he never intended to screw her pussy, only tease it to get her worked up for what he had planned. But when Tristan heard an anxious whimper from Celestine, full of desperation and desire, all plans went out the window, and instincts took over, even if only for a moment.



The only warning Celestine had was feeling Tristan tense, right before he bottomed himself out in her pussy with one violent thrust, sending the head of his cock colliding with the gates of her womb, and crushing Celestine under another sudden climax. This time however, Celestine wasn't silent... Instead a wordless howling moan escaped her lips as he reached the end of his thrust deep into her. But he didn't pause and hold there like she expected. Instead Tristan withdrew from her squeezing cunt and began to pound into her relentlessly, not giving her a second to even begin to come down from her orgasm, and instead, drove it higher and higher.



Each time he stabbed into her, a new ecstatic cry escaped Celestine's lips and she couldn't help but try and squeeze down with her pussy as he dragged out of her again, only to repeat the process. Before long, Celestine began to babble with barely any coherence. "<strong><em>Fuck</em></strong><em>!</em> too...<em>Ohhh...</em>B-Big! Too <strong><em>big</em></strong>! Tristan...<em>uhnn...</em> yo-...<em>mmn!</em> You're going <em>-Muhnn-</em> to split me <em>Ahh! Ahh!</em> <strong><em>A-apart</em></strong>!" Celestine's hesitation was utterly gone. It had been replaced by a voice full of pleasure and barely coherent thought.



"Oh please. You <em>love</em> how it feels as I stretch your pussy with my thick cock, don't you?" Tristan asked harshly as he drove into her over and over. The counter they were on rocked on the tile floor with each thrust as Tristan felt his heart hammering inside his chest. He could feel the lust and utter rapture radiating off Celestine in waves... But he did not sup upon that sweet fruit... He knew doing so might be dangerous and could cause him to burn up like Rena had several days ago when she first met Odeon. It might even drive him mad like in the myths of his people. He was gambling with his life, but that only made it more exciting as he drove into her womanly core again, making Celestine cry out over and over.



"<strong><em>Yes</em></strong><em>!</em>" Celestine finally howled out, though whether she was answering his question or just declaring how much pleasure she was in, wasn't immediately clear. Tristan could feel her pussy rippling around his cock with every movement and doubted that she was even thinking about his questions. Yet even as he fucked her relentlessly, Rena was adding to situation in her own way. Every time Tristan thrust into Celestine, Rena would lean up and kiss Tristan's heavy balls, adoring him as he drilled into Celestine. What's more, every time he drew back, Rena would lap or peck Celestine's clit, sending shocks through her which Tristan could feel through her clenching pussy. Along side Celestine's howling and incoherent mumblings, and Tristan's occasional grunt and rumble, Rena could be heard, giggling and cooing when she was kissing or licking at one or both of them, still half drunk on her own pleasure, apparently finding great delight in seeing her Master fuck her friend senseless.



Soon though, Tristan found himself slipping towards his own climax. Again he marveled at Celestine, unsure exactly what it was about her that made his normally perfect control slip so easily. The only other woman who could ever do this to him was Navira, and she had her powers backing her abilities... So what was it about Celestine that did this to him? That made it so hard to keep himself under control? If it were any other woman he could screw them for hours without losing himself like this, but when it was her... Tristan halted his relentless thrusts as he tried to regain his control... he knew if he kept going he'd lose it and spill himself into Celestine's womb, and without his self control, he didn't know if he could prevent himself from fertilizing her.

<hr pg="3" />For a moment, the three of them simply lay there, coiled up amongst one another as they tried to catch their breath. But to Tristan's surprise, Celestine was the first to disrupt the break he had created. She had begun to rock her hips with him buried inside her, forcing his cock to grind inside her pussy. "<em>S-...Soohh... full... I-... can hardly breathe..."</em> Celestine groaned out to no one specifically, clearly drunk off the pleasure that continued to rip through her. However her words seemed to make her pussy quiver around him, instinctively trying to milk him dry...



Tristan realized then that he had to pull out... that staying buried in Celestine like this was going to ruin everything. He began to pull away, but grunted hard as he felt Celestine clamp down around him, her pussy squeezing him tightly to keep him exactly where he was. "Well... it looks like someone doesn't want me to leave..." He rasped out, voice strained as he continued to pull away with her, while trying not to hurt her.



"C-can't help it!" Celestine replied weakly, even as another shock of pleasure tore through her. "I can... can feel every time your cock bucks and throbs... <em>Unnfn!</em>" Celestine bit down as another wave of pleasure ran through her, making her pussy squeeze down again on Tristan, pushing him perilously close to losing himself entirely. "And every time it does... <em>unnggg</em>... it makes me squeeze down..." Celestine finished weakly in between fits of panting.



Eventually Tristan was able to pull free of Celestine, and the both of them grunted lowly as he finally slipped out of her. Tristan looked down at her, seeing her waning pleasure still leaving her only half cognizant. However, that left Tristan's twitching dick hanging right in front of Rena's face. Without even pausing to think about it, Rena once again took her Masters cock into her mouth, only managing to get the tip in given the awkward position as she guided him with her hands. But that didn't stop her from lavishing herself upon it, moaning around the hard twitching member.



"F-...Feels so <em>empty</em>..." Celestine said, again, to no one in particular, yet her tone was almost forlorn, even as she quivered in aftershocks of her most resent sexual experience. Yet unbeknown to her, Tristan heard her words and saw her still quivering cunt as she knelt there, helpless and ready to be driven into again... A part of him howled at him to do exactly that... to drive into her cunt and fuck her until he exploded deep within her, staining her womb with his cum over and over again. But doing that would ruin everything, and Tristan had long since learned to rein in his own lust. He was the Master, not the mastered.



Tristan rumbled lowly, even as he fought his instincts. In defiance to those instincts, he instead forced his cock a bit deeper into Rena's mouth, taking hold of her hair and fucking her mouth for several moments, letting out a low pleased rumbling groan as Rena happily took his cock down her throat. He would pay his due to Rena and relieve himself of his immediate urge to spill himself in Celestine at the same time. Soon the rumbling grew into a satisfied grunt as the first jet of his thick seed poured into Rena's moaning mouth.



Celestine heard the both of them and couldn't help the whimper that escaped her throat before she spoke up. "What? Rena, are you- are you getting it all?" Celestine asked, a tint of yearning tainting her voice.



"Mnn Hum!" Rena replied, Tristan's cock still in her mouth before she swallowed more of his thick cream down. "Mmmm!" She moaned at the intoxicating taste of her Master as she felt him continuing to fill her mouth with his potent seed, even as her hands wrapped around his cock and stroked him quickly, desperate for more.



Celestine hesitated for only a second before speaking up, rational thought having long since blown away by lust and hungry desire. "Share with me? Please?"



"Uhn UNN!" Rena replied unintelligibly.



"Now now Rena... we don't talk with our mouths full." Tristan chided playfully as he withdrew himself from her mouth, the last two spurts from his cock drawing thick white lines across her face. Rena could only giggle happily in response and let out moan low as she felt the hot cock cream begin to cool upon her face. "Now, answer her properly." Tristan ordered, already guessing Rena's answer.



"I'm not sharing!" she replied to Celestine after swallowing down the last bits of his cum that lingered in her mouth. "It's all mine!" Rena continued, before scooping up some of the cum that landed on her face and held it over her open mouth, letting it ooze down onto her tongue. She sighed happily upon tasting her Master again.



"Rena..." Celestine half begged. "Come on, please?"



"Humm... nope! I know you already got a load today Celestine, so this one's all mine!" Rena replied before giggling again slurping the cum off her fingers as she drew more of it into her mouth, finishing the last of Tristan's seed. Celestine began to speak up again, but Rena's free hand came up and spanked her bottom lightly. "No means no! It's all gone anyway." Rena replied before giggling contently at Celestine's grumbling.



However after a moment, Celestine frowned lightly, having had a moment to think about what Rena said. "W-What do you mean you know already? How could you?" Celestine asked, suddenly feeling self conscious.



"Because I saw it al-... ... Oops..." Rena finished quietly, realizing she let the cat out of the bag. Rena glanced up to Tristan from under Celestine.



Tristan shook his head, more amused then disappointed. He had told Rena to keep that to herself, but he never suspected she could keep it secret from Celestine for overly long. Still, he could see Celestine going lightly red as the realization began to sink in. "You... you watched it all?!" She asked, voice surprised. "Why didn't you say something back there? I mean... I wouldn't have minded really if it were you."



Rena looked to Celestine apologetically. "I wasn't supposed to be there... I kind of came without being invited and Master was kind enough to let me stay so long as I hid myself from you. I didn't... I didn't want any of the others to lose it and try anything stupid." Rena explained. "I mean I trust Master Durial completely, but even he can't be everywhere at once... If more than two or three tried anything... and after what nearly happened at court, I just wanted to be extra careful." Rena finished her voice hesitant.



Celestine smiled lightly to Rena, her features softening as she understood and was moved by Rena's worry for her. "Rena, it's okay... though next time please don't just spy on m-...uhn... huh?" Celestine went stiff as a foreign sensation ran up her spine like a low electrical current. It tingled strangely and it originated from between her ass cheeks.



It took Celestine a moment to realize it, but the hard heat that pressed up against her anus suddenly had her entire attention. She tried wiggling to pull away, but she felt Tristan's hands fall upon her hips and hold her firmly in place. Instantly she tried to lift her head up, but found that her leash had gone taunt, keeping her bent over and prostrate. "T-Tristan?" Celestine began, suddenly realizing why she was tied up like this... "Wa-!" She cut herself off before she could finish the word, his warnings sounding in her head.



"I'm sorry... were you about to request something?" Tristan asked lowly, as she felt more pressure building up against her asshole, his hot cock threatening to try and push its way into her. Celestine shook her head as she bit her lower lip to keep herself from speaking again. She knew if she did, she would tell him not to do it... not to... fuck her ass... Before she knew it, Celestine was tensing up, instinctively trying to keep out the intruding member, even as the strange and oddly pleasant sensations continued to tingle up her spine...



"Good... Not that I would have stopped anyway even if you had. I told you Celestine, before this all began, I won't stop until I'm satisfied, and I won't be satisfied until I've taken this pretty little virgin hole back here..." Tristan accented his point by pressing against her again, making Celestine whimper and quake. "I'm going to take your ass as you kneel there, bound, blindfolded and tied down, completely helpless." Tristan's voice was slow and promising.



However, Tristan seemed to pull back for a moment, and spoke to Rena. "It is time for you to take your leave Rena. This is to be between me and Celestine, and no one else." His voice was calm but firm.



Rena however seemed unhappy with his telling her to leave. "Do... Do I have to Master? Can't I just sit off to the side and watch? I promise I'll stay quiet."



"Rena." Tristan replied coolly. "I allowed you your fun and let you participate up to this point. I told you that you would have to go before I was finished with her and you said you were alright with that. Now keep your word and go."



Rena sighed and nodded before she turned to Celestine. "I'm going now Celestine... Try to enjoy yourself okay? It'll probably hurt at first, but I think after that you'll end up loving it." Celestine was about to respond, but she was cut off as she felt Rena gently peck her on the forehead, quickly followed by the sound of her leaving.



Celestine thought about arguing to let Rena stay, but the tight pull of her leash reminded her of her place in this situation, and made her quiver pleasantly. Despite her fears, Celestine couldn't help but picture the scene he described and found her breath hiking up again, though to her surprise... it was in anticipation... She envisioned what came next... and saw him driving into her, ravaging her asshole with his thick cock, even as she cried out desperately and wordlessly... Another shudder ran through her, and Celestine was stunned to realize it was one of anticipation...



However a sharp gasp escaped her lips as Celestine arched hard at a new sensation that invaded her senses. "Cold!" she rasped out, as she felt some sort of thick gel be applied to her tight little rosebud... A moment later another sharp breath escaped her lips as she felt Tristan begin to work it into her bottom, his fingers slipping into her easily... "Oh..." Celestine began as she realized what he was doing. "You're... your applying lube to my ass..."



Tristan's voice sounded again, drawing Celestine out of her shock in despite knowing she should be afraid. "Yes I am. I don't want to hurt you overly much Celestine. If I did, I'd go without the lube. But it can't do all the work... You are going to have to continue to follow my orders. Can you do that for me Celestine?" Tristan asked, as she felt him slowly beginning to grind his cock up and down her ass crack, still slick with her juices and Rena's mouth...



"Y..." Celestine began, gripped with uncertainty, but also by some urge to not back down. "Yes... I can..."



"Good." Tristan replied slowly, the head of his cock coming perilously close to her rosebud for a moment before sliding away again as he teased Celestine. She could feel the cool gel smeared onto his cock as well, though it was warming quickly. "Then I want you to relax your ass... I know it will be difficult, but it will be easier on you if you do. I promise by the end of this you'll be enjoying it... The only question is how much pain you go through on your way there..." Tristan explained, voice completely confident and sure of himself.



"...I'll try..." Celestine said weakly, even as she shivered, half in apprehension, half in anticipation. Celestine took a slow breath and did her best to relax ass, even as apprehension gnawed at her. However, when she felt Tristan's cock begin to press against her anus, instinct told her to resist it. A new half frightened gasp escaped her lips as he began to try and force his way into her, and the sensation of her ass opening to accommodate him was both unsettling and oddly pleasurable, if not bordering on painfully tight. Celestine found herself surprisingly sensitive, and she could feel every curve of Tristan's cock as he began to get the first half inch into her. Yet despite his words to assure her, Celestine still felt a terrible unease and couldn't really relax her ass completely, as much as she wished too. Every movement triggered the reflex to try and keep him out...



At least that was the case until she felt one of Tristan's hands slip from her hips, and close around her bound wrists firmly, pulling back on her arms lightly and down onto his cock. "Relax Celestine." His cool voice sounded, making Celestine shudder at the simple calm demand of it all. He was completely at ease in this situation, completely confident that he could do this and that she would enjoy it, despite the strangeness Celestine associated with it. Yet despite her hesitations, his order combined with the simple reminder that he was in control of her, struck a cord in Celestine.



She knew she had no options here... It was exactly as he said it was. He was going to do this, regardless of what she wanted or how it might make her feel... He was in complete and utter control of her. And that knowledge sparked her desires again... The image of him forcefully driving himself into her ass as she knelt there helpless and prostrate filled her mind again. She shivered as she heard herself in the fantasy, crying out. Not in pain, but in strange and deviant pleasure. Celestine let out a shuddering gasp as she felt her body relax, despite her instincts.



Almost immediately she was rewarded by the sensation of feeling Tristan's cock begin to push into her, and to her, it felt strangely wonderful, even if it seemed impossibly tight. She could feel him throbbing inside her as he slowly pushed and pulled into her, going a little bit deeper with each thrust as the strange tingling spread and intensified, beginning to overwhelm the pain she felt too. She could feel the heat of him through his cock, and somehow it joined with her existing arousal, making her feel like she was melting around him as he pushed deeper into her.



Celestine lost track of Tristan's slow progression deeper and deeper into her. Several times she felt like he must have reached as deeply as possible, only to find herself ecstatically surprised as he surpassed the previous limit. She wasn't sure when it began, but Celestine realized she was making light pleased squeaks and whimpers each time he pushed into her again between the grunts and groans of exertion, even as she shuddered around him. She vaguely heard Rena speaking to her, sharing words of encouragement, but they were lost in the din that seemed to surround her. The only thing she could hear was the deep rhythmic breaths from Tristan as he continued to plow into her over and over, along with her own erotic sounds and cries. Over and over she felt so completely full of him, only to have her notion of what it was to be full wiped away as he pushed deeper inside her.



She could feel him twitching inside her, as his cock bucked at her warmth and tightness. A low groan escaped his lips, sending chilling shudders through her as she wondered if he had reached his limit... The notion of him cumming in her ass invaded her mind and she almost bucked at the though of what it would be like... Instantly she found herself longing to find out, and as Tristan pushed forwards into her again, Celestine pushed back to meet him.



She would have pushed harder, in an attempt to drive him on as her own gasping breaths sounded in her ears. But his hold over her kept her at his pace, despite her want to go faster. She wondered why he would slow her, but she quickly realized it was for her sake. Tristan's size was far too much for her to rush into, yet knowing that only seemed to stir her desire and lust even more. She couldn't help the whine that escaped her lips as he kept her at his pace, driving ever deeper, sending waves of the strange erotic pleasure coursing through her, building the mound of pleasure that she seemed to float on with each slow thrust.



Again Celestine felt completely full, and couldn't help but hold her breath as she tried to cope with his size. She couldn't deny that it hurt a little... or at least it had earlier on... Now that pain had transformed into a wonderfully pleasant ache. Not utterly unlike the soreness that came after a good hard fucking. Yet instead of being an after effect, it was part of her actively being driven into, and she found she loved it...



But Tristan pushed into her another inch, driving her held breath out in a slow shuddering sigh as her definitions of fullness were changed yet again. She felt so fantastically tight around him, and she shook and twitched each time his cock throbbed or bucked inside her. It was like they were connected completely, and his every movement triggered a wonderful chain reaction in her.



But as Celestine basked in the low throbbing pleasure that numbed her senses and thoughts, she began to realize something... Tristan had stopped moving deeper. She wondered what was happening, but when she felt him lean over, the motion sent half dozen ripples of pleasure through her as his cock ground against the sensitive flesh. She felt him lean over her and press up lightly against her back, cock still buried deep into her ass. His deep cadenced breath tickled her bare skin along her shoulders and neck, teasing her with his closeness... She tingled as she felt him draw in another breath, somehow unable to keep herself from matching his breathing.



She could feel he was loving every moment of this, and that deep inside, Tristan wanted almost desperately to let go and simply ravage her. She loved that she could do this too him; drive him to the brink. She loved it, even though she knew that was when he was at his most dangerous, and it was at this time when her soul was in its greatest danger. But soon he spoke, distracting her from the erotic joys she felt. His voice low and grinding and she could hear the barely controlled strain that lined his words even as she felt the rumbling of his voice through his cock, making her shudder with every syllable. "I'm buried as deeply in you as possible my dear Celestine. Here, where no man has ever touched you before, I lay my claim on you. You are <strong><em>mine</em></strong>."



Celestine quaked hard at his words, and while a part of her defiantly resisted his claim, another part of her sang in joy at his words, and despite her rebellion, she welcomed his claim on her. Her response seemed obvious to her, as if were the only thing she could say in response to his words. "For now, perhaps..." Her voice little more than a shuddering pleasure laced whisper. "But you will relax eventually... then... Then I'll break free of you."



She jerked as she felt Tristan's cock buck inside her at her defiance... He didn't even care if she was skirting the line on breaking her promise, because it ignited his desire for her to brand new heights... He savored the ecstasy in her shuddering gasp, as he began to draw back from her quivering ass, pulling back far enough so that only the tip of his cock was still inside her. "And once you break free..." Tristan began to reply, his lips so close that they brushed the lobe of her ear. "...I'll conquer you all over again." Tristan accented his point by driving into her again, faster this time. Fast enough that he reached as deep as their bodies would allow in only a moment.



The glorious friction of it all sent shocks of blinding pleasure running through Celestine as he drove up into her, making her quake in his hands as he held her in place. It was only after he reached as deep as he could, that she responded. "Only for me to break free again..." She accented her point, squeezing down on him as he began to withdraw again.



"To begin the cycle again, now and forever..." Tristan finished, his voice hungry and rumbling as he drew out of her once again, only to drive into her again, faster and harder than before.

<hr pg="4" />The pleasure he heaped upon her made it impossible to think rationally, and all Celestine could manage was one rapturous word... <em>"YES!"</em> Celestine writhed and panted, moaned and whimpered as the strange and foreign pleasure overwhelmed her and drove all reason and hesitation from her. Soon enough she was pushing back with each forward thrust from Tristan, and then lightly squeezing down on him as he pulled away. The resistance between the two of them was perfect, and Celestine couldn't help but twitch and buck each time she felt Tristan throb and pulse inside her. It didn't take much longer for Celestine to become a panting gasping wreck, glowing with exertion as she could hear Tristan's labored breathing.



She could tell he was fighting desperately to keep in control of himself. But something inside her found that she wanted to see him lose himself utterly and completely. Safety was a secondary concern as he plunged into her hard enough for the counter they both knelt upon to creek angrily. But the sound of it scraping and groaning under the pressure of their fucking only drove the both of them on as the sounds became impossibly strained, mirroring their pants and moans.



Celestine felt Tristan pull back and pause, even as his body shook and flexed. The both of them were at the edge, and they both knew it. Again the notion of Tristan spilling himself inside of her invaded Celestine's mind, and she realized she wanted nothing more than exactly that, that when he burst inside her, she would be flung down into a chasm of complete and total euphoria....



She didn't need to think about what to do. Somehow she instinctually knew what it would take. She knew what he wanted from her more than anything else, and so she found herself doing exactly that, to earn that last push into the abyss.



Tristan felt Celestine, even as he was on the cusp of losing himself, begin to wriggle and writhe, trying to free herself from his grip. She was trying to pull away from him, and he could feel himself nearly slipping out of her tight little hole. In effect, she was defying him and his claim upon her, and it made him nearly go mad with lust... Tristan didn't think about what he did next... hell, it was quite possible that he was no longer capable of rational though, much like Celestine. Instead, it was simple instinct that told him to take hold of her tightly, and stab himself into her once more, reaching as deep as their bodies could allow and pushing the counter beyond its limits. The legs broke into splinters and the counter came crashing down, the bang of the impact being eclipsed by what came next.



As Tristan's last stroke into Celestine drove home was heralded by the sound of shattering wood and the counter crashing down, a short roar escaped his lips, loud enough to echo through the mansion. The impact made Celestine squeeze down powerfully, making her feel every inch of him driving into her with blinding clarity. Quickly following Tristan's outburst was Celestine's sharp gasp as she felt herself being hurled over that edge, soaring in limbo for a moment before she finally felt him burst inside her. A moment later she felt herself being filled with liquid heat as each jet of his thick cum sprayed against her inner walls, marking her forever. She let out a low wail to accompany his roar as she twitched and jerked hard in his hands, arching her back as far as their coiled bodies would allow. Yet as their calls of rapture died off, Celestine began to ramble weakly sharply, between sharp breaths and gasps for air, sweet, undeniable euphoria sounding in each word.



<em>"I'mmhnmmm... Cumminng... Cumming with my Ahh-ASS! Caahhnnt stoppp Cumming!"</em>



Within a few moments Celestine finally stopped gasping for air and let out a broken sigh and went limp, falling into underneath Tristan as he loomed over her. <em>"Mhhnn... S-so...fu-...fucking good..."</em> Celestine babbled lightly, making Tristan rumble proudly again, as he watched her finally pass out from her pleasurable exertions... Tristan's grip loosened and soon his hands gently slid along Celestine's curves, before he gently brushed away rogue locks of hair from her beautiful features. Soon he even pulled away her blindfold, and couldn't help but watch her as she lay unconscious, shivering in the aftershocks of rapturous pleasure, seeing how that pleasure danced across her beautiful features.



Eventually, Tristan gently pulled himself free of his lover's embrace, though only with a great deal of effort. Despite his satisfaction, Tristan desperately wanted to drive into Celestine all over again. Even if he was spent for the moment, he knew he would be able to ravage her again in moments... Regardless of that though, Tristan knew Celestine couldn't handle anymore... Instead, he undid the bindings that held her arms together and gently slipped her arms free. It took only a moment, but Celestine quickly pulled them in front of herself, as she curled up lightly under Tristan.



"Beautiful." Tristan's rough voice sounded. "So wonderfully beautiful..." He repeated as his breathing began to level out again, and Celestine fell into a deeper sleep.

