a Master and Her Servant
Connie looked at Steven in his Archer-esqu costume, trying not to laugh at him and/or jump his bones, at least not yet. She wanted something from him first.
"Say that again."
"Connie, come on really-"
The woman made a show of crossing her legs in the navy pleated 'Rin Tohsaka' like skirt, making sure he saw all of her 'holy grail' before lifting her right hand, a 'command seal' painted on. "By heed of the command seal, as your master, I order you. Say it again . "
Steven gave her a side pout that turned to a smirk when he watched her bite her lips, lid her eyes and coax him towards her. "As you wish, my master."
I am the Sheen of my Shield
He walked up to her, voice cool, baritone, dark and sensual
Gem on my Body and Blood in my Veins .
He placed his hands on her knees, getting an anticipated shiver.
I have created over a Thousand Defenses
He slowly ran them up her legs, hearing her breathe deepen as they went under her skirt.
Undefeated by Death, Unrested by Life .
His palm smacked her hips, getting a purr from his 'Master.'
Have withstood Strain to create many Barriers
He undid the ties of her lace.
Now, these Hands will
He pushed her on her back,
never guard anything .
And crawled in-between her.
As Slaying, becomes Prayer--
Pressing his forehead on hers, lips less than a quarter breath away from each other
"Unlimited Shield Works "
Silence resided as breast met pecs, large palms rested on bare hips, and thick brown thighs squeezed the sides of a broad torso as Steven didn't know what to expect from Connie, anticipating a jesterly giggle or a teasing name.
"FFFFUUU~UUCCKK!" She swooned out a giggle. Not a taunting one either as she blushed with bitten lips, "That was just so.... Whhoo~ooo ." Her tone lined with carnal intentions as her hands ran through his locs and grasped at his left shoulder blade, her back arching as she squeezed him a bit more
"C-Connie." Surprise evident in Steven's voice, unexpected of the reaction he received.
"My precious servant." She started with the same tongue, as her onyx eyes became adoringly half-lidded. Still in character, "such an incantation must drain you of almost all your GIRTHY mana reserves. Why I figure it will take all night and even morning to fulfill the MOUNTAIN of a task of replenishing your mana. A STRETCH for any other mage, but..." She smiled before rolling over and straddling on top of him, as he loved her to be, "you have the heiress of the Maheswaran family as your partner and master."
"With her WARM and OVERFLOWING mana in her TIGHT and UNPRECEDENTED reserves." He added with a tease, "Truly a more than wonderous master, for a shielder class servant such as I." He praised, watching as Connie lined himself to her entrance.
"You sell yourself short, Shielder." Connie grinned, dipping down to kiss him tenderly, "You're the only hero worthy of being my partner." before slipping him into her entrance." Oo~ohh! It always feels like the first time with you, Mister." She breathed deeply, feeling her abdominals flex involuntarily at the full sensation.
"Same here, Heartberry." He seethed in elation as he watched and felt Connie take him in. "You...You broke character." He chuckled brokenly as he shared a kiss with her.
"I...I did...Didn't I... Ummf ! You did too." Connie tittered, basking in the feel of their kiss, the sensation of her spread labia, and the teasing flexing of his member inside of her patting her walls.
"Can't have... That ." She purred, swirling her lower torso in a delicate lap dance, breast hiking against her top as she breathed lustfully, "looks like I'll have to work this character in for the night." Connie said with slight seriousness in her voice, sitting back up and clearing her throat.
"Now, my heroic spirit." She spoke in a haughty tone as her hips began to rock, fighting the need to gasp. " Mmm~mmm... Allow me to help recover your mana while reacclimating you tooo~oo... Miii~hiiiines ." Her voice broke as a jolt of pleasure ran through her body.
"Come here," Connie gasped, pulling him up to kiss him deeply and purposefully; he returned it gripping under her skirt as Connie rode him. The moans and drool they shared left them breathless and chuckling as they kissed again.
Cosplay night was always such fun.
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