Request one more boon before you go

From Create Your Own Story

“Wait," you say. "I would ask for one more boon before I go.”

The Sightmistress looks down at your dick, dripping but still semi-erect. “You test my patience, Champion.” Before you can respond, she brings her staff around low and hooks your legs from under you. With a yank, you are sent sprawling back onto the dusty ground. She settles on you, straddling your waist, pinning your chest and shoulders to the ground with the staff.

The Sergeant hikes up her ceremonial garb, exposing toned thighs and her slick quim. “This is no gift – it’s a lesson,” she warns. "In the wilds beyond this Gate you will have to endure much more than this." She leans her weight against the staff, pressing it hard against your collarbone as she lowers herself onto you. Her pussy twitches as you fill her up inch by inch.

"Unnnhh!" you gasp as the Sightmistress begins moving up and down, quickly establishing a rhythm. Soon her hips are slamming down against yours, buffeting you with harder, deeper thrusts. She stares into your eyes all the while.

Her breathing becomes louder beneath the veil, the only indication that she is expending any effort at all. You thrust in time with her own movements and she moans quietly. She comes down hard, taking you to the hilt with a brutal thrust and her box clenches around you, driving you to the edge. You can't hold back and growl as you send jet after jet of sperm into her. She rides out your release atop you, milking your cock at you twitch beneath her.

With that, she rises abruptly. Sprawled in the dirt, you get a lovely view of your jizz dripping out of her honeypot before she pulls her armour back down into place.

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