All night long

That night is lost to a whirlwind of sex and pleasure. You fuck Raya in every position imaginable, coming time and time again, and she comes twice as much. She's insatiable, always wanting more, always **** that you shouldn't stop.

First of all you have her ride you as you lie on the altar, her big tits bouncing as she rides you as hard and fast as she can; but soon it's not hard or fast enough for her, so you flip over and fuck her missionary instead. Then you bend her over again, then have her suck you off, then sixty-nine, then have her ride you as you sit on one of the pews, then lick her pussy...

And so the night goes on, until you realise that the first light of dawn is beginning to creep in through the window.

"We can't stay here or someone will find us!" you grunt as you thrust into her.

"I have a room upstairs," she moans. "Head there, but don't stop fucking me!"

So you pick her up and carry her all the way there with her still impaled on your dick, holding herself up with her arms round your neck and her legs round your waist. She bucks against as you as best she can to keep the rhythm going, but it's still a relief when you can lie her down on her bed and bang away at her with all your might.

In a very brief break, Raya tells a servant who comes to the door that she fell ill after a walk the night before and that she'll therefore be staying in her room all day. She also says that you fell ill with her, and to send word to the palace that you'll be staying with her until you're better to make sure neither of you pass it on to anyone else.

As soon as this is done, she returns to the bed and you get back to fucking her.

It's not until that evening that her horniness finally starts to wear off. You yourself wouldn't be able to come again, you realise, so worn out are you. The two of you fall asleep together. In the night you have a dream in which a woman's voice urges you to follow the path to the forest which sticks vividly in your mind.

Raya thanks you upon waking the next morning for having helped her through. The horniness is gone now, but she's not ashamed of the previous day and night's actions; in fact, she rather enjoyed it, apparently. After making her promise to keep sampling the delights of sex, and to call on you should the horniness ever take her again, you take your leave of her.

You head back to the palace briefly, then head out to look around the city a bit more. You wander around a bit, and find yourself on the outskirts when you notice a path running off, apparently aimlessly, towards a wood.

'Follow the path to the forest': the words from your dream come back to you. A strange feeling takes you, and you realise that you have to obey the dream. Putting Arok Carr behind you, you head off along the path.