Eldritch's POV.
The stimulation was too much, my nether regions too sensitive to touch I passed out like a drunkard on his last shot... Curse this man who meddles with my affairs, who took my place as high commander, who defeated me with his strong burly arms and tactful wits...
His face adorned with his obnoxious smile, I couldn't relent his forceful advances... this feeling of inferiority, defeat, and helplessness I don't want IT!!!
And in a flash, my eyes, awake and wide open, my head shamefully resting on the man I've known to detest, unaware of my recent awakening... The service recently ended and people were already leaving in droves.
I nudged my head gently releasing my weight off his shoulder, "Oh you seem to be awake?" he says aware that I awoke from slumber.
His soft and caring tone, is all but a facade of his true character, behind that smiling innocent face, is a man as conniving and deceitful as the Demon God Sien himself.
Yet... I just can't help but seethe my anger from him.
"Hmm.. not really in a chatty mood aren't you," he replies begrudgingly to my silence...
I wasn't really in the right state of mind, thoughts foggy, my body slightly burning... especially down there.
Just as I was about to think about leaving a Nun came to us as if eager to tell us something.
"Greetings! sister! I'm just here to tell you that our church has a new confession box and we would be very grateful if you would humbly donate penance and confess your sins so they may be forgiven."
"That sounds splendid Sister, I would gladly donate and ask for forgiveness," Veron says, then he looks at me.
Obviously hinting that I should too, I reluctantly nod in agreement...
"By the Goddess! she will be very happy to take away your burdens from your chest! right, this way."
I gave her a few gold coins where she gleefully takes them off my hands and places them in a small pouch.
"Thank you for your humble donation, I may lead you now to the confessional." I quickly jumped from my seat and followed suit, Veron fumbled to come after.
As we arrived at the confessionals, the Nun left us and I went inside on of the confessionals, it was a small boxed room with a small rectangular opening divided by a small veil to talk over just opposite to the door.
Nothing was out of the ordinary, aside from the fact that my confessional has NO CHAIR!
I went outside to complain, but there was no one there aside from Veron waiting for his turn.
"What seems to be the problem Eldi?" He asks, but I just brushed him off, ignoring him and went back inside.
Just as I came back inside, a voice of a slightly older woman, resonated from the rectangular hole on the wall.
"What seems to be the matter child?" she asked softly...
Not willing to bother the sister, I crouched awkwardly near the wall and talked to her.
"Nothing sister, I just want to confess my sins."
"I see, you may speak, for the Goddess hears you."
For a brief moment, I told her about the many troubles that I've been experiencing for the last few weeks, like how I was humiliated over and over again by my colleague and how much I hate him and also having trouble with my (Old) lover...
As if touched by my story she asks for my hand through so that she may bless me, the rectangular hole and I complied, but it was kinda awkward since there wasn't any chair and the Hole was somewhere around my waistline I had to bend over to give my hand to her...
"Soft and tender palms, but callous and rough fingers, you must be quite the swordswoman to have hands like these..."
You can say that again, I thought to myself.
Just as I was being comforted by the Sister, someone came inside the confessional.
"Oi, what are you doing here?" I looked behind me and to my (not) surprise it was Veron up to his no-good shenanigans.
"Is there something the matter?" the sister asked from behind the wall.
"Oh no, sister it's just a minor inconvenience you may continue," I said comforting her.
Minor inconvenience my ass, I tried to kick him, but he easily grabs my thighs and whispers to my ear.
"If you want to avoid getting your name tainted Eldritch, I suggest you relax and let me do my thing.
He then grabs the edges of my pants and pulls it off with ease!
"Still with the black panties from last night what a naughty little commander you are." he crouches down and starts licking my insides...
Oooohh FUCK, I can't just let him do what he wants! but somehow somewhere in the deepest part of my mind prevents me from relenting!
Is it because I've been teased for so long that my mind can't just think of anything else but Cock! My love, I'm so sorry but I think I'm giving in to this man's seduction!
My pussy is overflowing with naughty juices and my wiggling legs feel like they are going to give out.
Then suddenly he stopped just as the sister let's go of my hands...
A moment of silence shrouded the box till the sister started telling me she wants to pray for me and the trials that are troubling me.
Veron was rubbing the tip of his penis while I was trying my best not to utter a single moan I could only barely say a soft.
"Yes..."
And without a word Veron suddenly thrusts his cock inside me!
"Gasp!" grasping for the sudden insertion I couldn't help myself, whilst the sister was praying for my sins, I'm literally becoming an outlet of sin from another... I'm so sorry Duran, I couldn't resist his advances.
I have to stop him but, AHhh.. the lewd naughty schlicks of his shaft thrusting into my wet pussy... I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop it.
Jolts of ecstatic pleasure filled my thoughts the brim as if something woke inside of me, unconsciously I was craving the thing that was going in and out inside of me, it's shaped from the tip to the shaft I could feel it and I want it to go harder and harder.
I tried my best to cover my voice but the thrusts were so loud, especially when his body smacks itself onto mine making lewd, wet clapping sounds... It felt too good...
The sister finished praying and notices my strange behavior.
"My sister are you okay? your hand is sweating"
The Nun was holding my hand while I was already on the brink of climax, she was about to raise the veil to see what was going on.
I let go of my mouth and grabbed down the veil pulling it down to prevent it from being opened.
"Sister what is the meaning of this!?" the nun from the other side surprised from the sudden action demanded me but I couldn't just let her see this.
This face of a lustful bitch fucking the cock of the man who isn't my love!
Veron wasn't slowing down not one bit, instead, he bent forwards wrapping his arms around me and starts wrapping his arm around my stomach pulling me towards him and started fucking like a crazed rabbit.
AAAHHHH!!! AH AH AH AHA D-DON'T STOOOOOPP!!!!!
The nun from the other side freaked out and left the confessional box in a hurry.
Whilst I was slowly kneeling on the ground as I slowly start cumming from the strong fuck session we were having but Veron was not having any of it he pushed me on the ground spanking me while he brings his hips in and out of my slutty hole...
I was already weak on the knees I couldn't bear any strength to lift myself up anymore, yet he pulls up my waist and keeps fucking me like a doll.
I didn't stop him, not that I wanted to stop him in a few moments he was finally giving big deep thrusts inside me until he couldn't take it anymore... with one final thrust he was shooting loads and loads of his seed inside of me...
"Right here inside the Confessional Box, disgraceful sinners are committing heinous acts inside the church of the Crimson Goddess!"
The Sister from earlier returned this time with guards and they were surrounding the Confessional box.
One of them moved in closer and kicked the door.
And there to find, a wet white pool of white semen left behind the culprits.
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We were already outside, Veron carrying me on his back while his semen is clearly leaking through my pants... I was still weak... but he was obviously delighted, conquering the Sword mistress of the border without a sword is an amazing feat...
An amazing feat that I wish he would keep to himself, I thought as lightly bumped on the head.
Expecting his sporadic reaction instead he only turns his head to look at me and just smiles.
We were already nearing the castle home of the Queen so I whispered to his ear...
"I'm not satisfied yet... could we do more when we come back to the room."
Hearing that he moves his hands from carrying my thighs to carrying my butt where he firmly squeezes my soft butt...
... I'm so sorry Duran. Those were my last thoughts of that old geezer.
We returned to our rooms in the castle and locked the door
As Veron strips me off once again.
The once proud and talented sword mistress of the border is being now moaning like a bitch in heat as her colleague eats her out...
That night we didn't have to eat dinner because tonight he was going to eating me...
