I reached up to fondle her dick. She had grown to about three and a half inches, but since I had five and a half on my best day and she said she didn't want to do me in the first place who gave a flying fuck?
She was intact, like me, or rather, uncut, to put it in the vernacular. It was rare where I lived in my old world, but it wouldn't surprise me if it was completely normal here. In fact, I wouldn't bat an eye if the concept of circumcision didn't even exist here. Her foreskin was a bit tight, but not enough that I had any resistance as I started to move it up and down over her head. She was precumming like fucking crazy, even more than me and I precame so much you could practically drink it up with a straw. I got it all over my hand, and couldn't resist licking it off. It had a mild salty taste, but other than that nothing.
We had been at it for a surprisingly long time. How long I didn't know for sure, but we were both soaked in sweat, and as we held hands after switching back to missionary, I could tell neither of us wanted it to end yet. Not quite yet. We went on and on, both of us clearly in true, deep, pleasure, and it felt like an eternity before I could feel my orgasm about to hit me. "I'm about to cum!" I said. I wasn't sure if she'd understand what I meant by cum, but she got it immediately.
"Finish inside me," she said, almost sounding like she was begging. She had no need to beg. I'd fucking almost blow in my own face in that moment.
It was incredible. We were so perfectly in sync with each other, and Benedict just seemed to be able to continue slow, deep, and steady without having his orgasm, and he even seemed to like it. I had always heard that men preferred to simply finish as fast as they could and go about their business, but after we had switched from me on top, to me on my back, and back and forth twice I was so pleased it wasn't true for him.
I could tell it had been almost half an hour. It was as long as the priests and priestesses of the Goddess could last, and would last in their worship of Her. Benedict was finally about to finish. He warned me for some reason, and I was worried he wouldn't finish inside of me as though I was some whore. I had no need to worry. I felt him ejaculate, and then he had barely caught his breath before he started to give me oral pleasure. I ejaculated in what felt like, and probably was, seconds. He swallowed my semen and then kissed me. We were both spent, though, and he held me as we both drifted off to sleep.
When we awoke hours later, it was almost morning. I had summoned him at night, about an hour after darkness had set in. Benedict and I both ate a large amount of the food that the resistance fighters had supplied to me, preserved with magic, and then I began his education in the basics of magic, the source of all power in this world.
Chapter One End
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