there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Alright. Now that Loren had gotten started on the quest from Frey—well, technically the quest had properly started with the ministrations from the god of sex, but this felt much more like a beginning to the summoner—he’d found that one, he quite enjoyed sex, and two, each orgasm he gave or had was, indeed, making him feel better assuming timelines. Whether it was magic or just good-old fashioned bodily reactions, he couldn’t say, but it felt good. However, each time he’d done it so far there’d been someone (or something) else there. Now, he found that he was quite, quite intrigued to find out how it felt just to jack off on his own.Which was why, in a quiet moment, he found an empty and secluded corner of the Temple, one where he couldn’t be seen and where no one would interrupt. Then he made himself comfortable, sitting against the wall, legs straight before him. Thankfully, he had plenty of spank material to think about: the hot threesome with Sunjata and Lusea, the feeling of Abasi’s thick cock inside of the Launceleyn. His dick hardened rapidly, and he lifted his hips to slip off his suddenly tight pants.
Gripping the base of his cock, he stroked it gently a few times, letting the images and memories run through his mind in a heady mixture. His hand picked up its pace a bit, before he lifted it to his lips to lick his fingers; returning it to his hard length, he took a firmer rougher grip and a faster speed. Breath coming more quickly now, he lifted his shirt with his free hand as heat built in his gut.
It grew and grew and grew until he felt his balls tighten as was pushed over the edge. He came with a small cry, cum coating his abdomen. Breathing heavily, he felt a pleasant glow settle over him, a small smile lingering on his lips. Then, he made a cloth and cleaned himself off as best he could. Again, whether or not there was magic involved here, it definitely felt fucking amazing.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
