The Omnistore System

Chapter 408: Realm of forbidden ecstasy (R-18)

Chapter 408: Realm of forbidden ecstasy (R-18)

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"ngh... ngh..." Sweet moans leaked from Maria's mouth, her usual monotonous prayer mixed with them becoming a symphony of pleasure to Kevin's ears. She moved her hips faster and faster, her urgency mirrored in the cadence of her chant. This was her second repetition, and she was now halfway through. Kevin's crotch was drenched with her fluids, her arousal evident in the slick, wet sheen covering his penis. Her folds glided effortlessly along his length, each movement sending shivers through her body.

"nghh... haa... In moments of... aahh... doubt, grant... mmm... us clarity of mind," she gasped, her voice trembling with each thrust. Her hips moved with a desperate rhythm, the friction between their bodies intensifying.

"In... ngh... moments of... ngh... ahh... fear, let your... hha... ngh... peace find," Maria continued, her voice a mix of devotion and raw need. Her breaths came in ragged pants, her body betraying her growing pleasure. Kevin's eyes roved over her form, taking in the sight of her flushed skin, the sheen of sweat glistening on her body. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, the religious symbols clamped to her nipples adding to the sinful display.

Maria's body was a paradox of purity and vulgarity, her words a stark contrast to the erotic dance she performed on Kevin's lap. Her inner walls tightened around nothing, aching for the fullness that Kevin's length could provide. But she persevered, determined to finish her prayer despite the overwhelming sensations threatening to consume her.

"nghh... haa... Guide us through... aahh... the darkness, shining so bright, ahhh haaa ahhh," Maria moaned, her voice cracking as a particularly intense wave of pleasure washed over her. Despite her best efforts to maintain composure, the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, making it almost impossible to continue. Determined not to let Kevin notice, she pressed on, her body trembling and slick with sweat.

Her back arched, and her thighs quivered with each motion. The dangling lotus symbol bounced lightly with her movements, brushing against her pubic area, adding another layer of sensation that made her moans even sweeter.

"ahhh Oh...ahhh... Harmony of...ngh... Pureness...hhaa," she cried out, her voice growing louder with each word, betraying her struggle to keep her focus. "hear haaa ngh... our haaa... humble...ahhh prayer, In... ahhhh... your... ahhh ngh presence...haaa ahhh haa..." She let out another loud moan, her eyes opening slightly to reveal tears of pleasure streaming down her cheeks. Her pupils were dilated, almost rolling back into her head, while her mouth hung open behind the translucent veil.

She moved her hips with wild abandon, desperate to finish her prayer while riding out the waves of ecstasy. Her breasts bounced with her motions, the clamps tugging at her nipples and sending sharp spikes of sensation through her body. The golden chain around her waist glittered in the low light, highlighting the curves of her hips and the rhythmic movements of her pelvis.

"We find solace... ahhhh," she gasped, her voice barely coherent as she tried to maintain the rhythm of her prayer. "haa beyond... ahhh compare... haa," she finished, her body finally slowing down as the intense pleasure began to ebb. Her breathing was heavy, and her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, glistening under the dim light.

Maria's heart pounded in her chest as she clung to the last vestiges of her prayer, feeling both the purity of her words and the vulgarity of her actions mingling in a dizzying, intoxicating mix. She glanced at Kevin, his wide smile and approving gaze making her blush even deeper. Despite the overwhelming pleasure, she managed to whisper, "O great Goddess and God of Purity, hear our earnest plea," as she prepared herself for the next round, determined to prove her devotion in the most sinful of circumstances.

Maria hoped Kevin hadn't noticed her orgasm, and it seemed she was right-he hadn't teased her or commented on it, which would have been the case if he had. The recent release left her feeling like she had committed a grave sin, a sensation she only felt when she began having sex with Kevin. This sense of guilt and arousal was intensified when he involved aspects of her religion.

Despite her reluctance to admit it, the pleasure her son had introduced her to had plunged her deeper into a realm of forbidden ecstasy she never knew existed. She wasn't sure if she could ever return to her previous state. Now, as she caught her breath, her body still trembling from the last waves of her orgasm, she managed to murmur, "That makes it two..."

Kevin's hands gripped her trembling waist, guiding her to lean forward slightly as she rested her hands on his chest. "Yeah... if you want, I can move for the third one..." he suggested, his voice laced with a teasing tone.

Maria longed to simply relax and let him take over, enjoying the familiar pleasure of an old- school pounding. However, she was determined to complete all ten prayers on her own, resisting the temptation to let his penis be her sole focus. She saw this as a small act of rebellion against Kevin's attempts to use their encounters as leverage, and she wanted to prove to herself and him that she could control her urges, even though the upcoming orgasms were inevitable.

"No, I'll manage..." she said with a determined smile, leaning her weight onto him, her heavy chest pressing against his. "Just let me rest a bit..."

Kevin didn't resist her, and with a smirk, he lifted her veil. "Then how about a round of tongue fighting while you rest?"

Maria's eyes lit up with a mix of desire and relief. "I can't say no to that..." she replied, cupping his face with her trembling hands. She leaned in, her lips seeking his with an urgent hunger. She had managed to hold back from kissing him in front of Key, not wanting her to see her vulnerability. Now, with Kevin's invitation, she gave in completely, pressing her lips against his with fervor.

Their kiss was wild and fervent, a tangled mess of tongues and desire. To an outsider, their passionate embrace might seem unsightly or even disgusting, but for her, it was a release, a way to connect deeply despite the ongoing challenges.