An assfuck and a cumshot

Recognizing that he had just made Francesca climax by the mere act of placing his cockend against her asshole caused Selan to bombard said orifice with a welter a precum, the high-speed release of clear fluid ricocheting off of her widened bunghole to scatter across her buttocks and the small of her back.

Unsurprisingly, it took a lot less effort for Selan to get the business-end of his dick past Francesca’s ringpiece this time around, and the buxom priestess let out a delighted squeal as more of her honey was blasted onto the statue’s legs, her whole body jerking as she was overwhelmed by another intense orgasm, one that only grew in stronger and longer as Selan rushed to seesaw more of his member in through her gaping cinnamon ring.

“Selan…” Biting her lip and whispering out her lover’s name, Francesca turned her gaze back towards Zehani’s statue, keeping it fixed on the goddess’ awe-inspiring bust until the next few rapid thrusts from Selan caused her to climax again.

At first, Francesca remained motionless as she leaned against the statue, her arms wrapped around its slender waist while her own back was formed into a deep arc as she allowed Selan to feed more than half his cock in past her sphincter, her body trembling each time that he followed up on pulling his hips back by slamming them forwards to get another half-inch or so deeper into her anal tunnel, but then she got to the point where she couldn’t keep still any longer, and instead chose to slam her ass back towards him, making her buttocks jiggle as she managed to cram another inch of his vein-corded fuckpiece in past her anus.

Since Francesca squirted again just as she began to move, her long sprays of girlcum ended up raining down onto the floor below her, causing the tiles to become glistening wet while Selan groaned and let loose a voluminous spurt of precum deep into her ass.

“Fuck… Francesca…” Selan groaned her name out from the back of his throat whilst Francesca hoisted herself forwards before pushing her ass further back onto his cock, with it now being the young half-elf’s turn to stand completely still while his lover impaled her booty on his cock.

Slowly, Selan resumed bucking his hips, timing it so that he rammed forwards at the same time as she thrust her ass back towards him, his hands placed on her narrow waist as their lovemaking became more frantic thanks to their combined efforts, with his cock continuing to pump out precum directly into her anal canal while her pussy continue to blast out girlcum that ended up glued either to the statue’s legs and crotch, or to the floor.

Turning her gaze away from Zehani’s statue, Francesca looked back at Selan, sending him a wild glance that only became more fevered when their next collaborative thrust was enough to get him deep enough into her ass that his pelvis could smack against her buttocks. Again, Francesca’s eyes rolled back and her lips parted as a delirious shriek of orgasmic bliss came blossoming out from the farthest depths of her stomach, with her honey exploding out of her pussy to make Selan’s balls be absolutely drenched with her tasty ejaculate as they came swinging in between her spread legs to smack against her convulsing honeypot.

Of course, all that shaking and writhing meant that a multitude of thick droplets of Selan’s cum were shaken loose from where they had been clinging to Francesca’s tits and face and came falling down to the floor to mix in with the growing puddle of her honey that the two of them were now standing in. Not that Francesca really noticed it, as she instead remained wholly focused on meeting Selan’s thrusts as he began to pound her ass with rapid, forceful stabs of his hips.

Their frenzied fucking continued on for a while longer, with the sound of their bodies colliding carrying through the temple and blending in with Francesca’s wild screams and the sound of her girlcum being squirted all in front and underneath her, until it all came to an end in the loud sucking noise that erupted when Selan pulled his dick from Francesca’s ass, his humongous fuckmast now throbbing in his hand as he heaved it upwards and let it slap down against the crack of Francesca’s heart-shaped ass.

Again looking over her shoulder, Francesca gasped as she felt Selan push her buttocks in tighter around his cock, and then gasped again as she watched the bulbous crown of his member come rising up from between her buttocks, extending its way out across her back as he began to fuck her ass cleavage.

A few thrusts like that, bringing the whole length of his cock spearing in and out through the gap between Francesca’s full buttocks, and Selan closed his eyes and let out a guttural scream as the first long streamer of white came shooting out through his cumslit and travelled down the length of Francesca’s back, with her erupting in a delighted squeal when the bolt of jizz ended up striking her right in the forehead.

Though she loved having her face bombarded with Selan’s spunk, Francesca’s head still recoiled from the sudden impact of the first surge of cum, and so she ended up looking straight ahead once more as the next rope of balljuice that was thumped out through his cumhole went sailing past the side of her head to end up smacking against Zehani’s belly, with a portion of the pink marble now repainted in a tone of creamy white, and with Francesca giggling as some of the bolt of cum would end up smacking off the statue and rain back down on her face in the form of tiny droplet.

The remainder of Selan’s load wasn’t delivered with quite the same velocity, meaning that it ended up either distributed all across Francesca’s back, where ropes of it would gleam against her tanned, smooth skin, or landed on the back of her head, where it sunk in amongst her tresses of brown hair, more than a few strands of which were caked together by his viscid spunk.

When the last jet of cum had been rocketed out through his pisshole to push through Francesca’s hair and be glued against the skin behind her left ear, Selan took a step back and stood on unsteady legs, watching as she turned round and leaned her cum-coated back against the statue’s legs, her face lit up in a lovely smile as she looked him over.

“What are you looking at?” Francesca eventually asked Selan, giggling at the way in which his gaze was roaming up and down her voluptuous, cum-adorned frame.

“You,” Selan replied, his cock twitching from the sight of Francesca, and a bolt of precum shooting out through his cumslit and travelling upwards to smack against the arm that was blocking Zehani’s tits from view.

“How do I look?” Francesca asked, and Selan couldn’t make out if she sounded happy or nervous.

“Beautiful,” Selan tried to make his answer as short and as truthful as possible, but still added “Though you might need a bath.”

“You too,” Francesca giggled, not quite believing that she was the cause of how Selan was now coated with girlcum from his chest on down to his knees, “Lucky that there’s some baths in the temple.”

“It is,” Selan agreed, not really reflecting on what he was doing as he reached down and wrapped his right hand round the trunk of his cock.

“Does that thing ever go soft?” Francesca now asked, the busty brunette being filled with wonderment at the still-erect state of Selan’s member.

“What thing?” Selan grinned.

“This thing, silly,” Francesca giggled again, while placing her hand upon the vein-corded length of Selan’s dick, “Your cock, I mean.”

“I like how you say that,” Selan’s words left his mouth as he let go of his cock and closed his eyes while enjoying how Francesca had started slowly stroking his stiff fuckpiece.

“What, cock?” Francesca’s lips were pulled back into another smile as she moved her hand to Selan’s cockhead, which she began to caress.

“Uh-huh,” Selan groaned out, “you make it sound sweet.”

“It is sweet, though your cum’s kind of salty,” Francesca found herself loving how naughty she was sounding, and acting, before leaning down low and placing her lips against the crown of Selan’s cock, giving it a soft, tender kiss and rubbing the tip of her tongue against his pisshole before standing back up again.

“So, the baths?” Francesca asked, having resumed her jerking of Selan’s dick.

“Yeah…” Selan got out, while his precum poured into Francesca’s hand and onto her wrist.

“And what about her?” Nodding up at the statue of Zehani, Francesca was referring to the state of the statue, which was amply decorated with their various juices.

“Leave her like that,” Selan advised her, “I think she likes it better, looking that way…”