With ease

You lead Rosalind to the bedroom on the second floor. The priestess takes a seat on the bed and waits for you to make the next move. Rosalind's hair and clothes are still wet from the rain. The woman was, by any reasonable account, rather pretty. She had small breasts that barely showed through her tunic and a delicate face with a petite nose. Rosalind started to remove her clothes, hesitated, then brought her hands back to her sides.

"Am I supposed to undress myself, or are you meant to do it. No story I read describes this in too much detail" she says.

"It can go either way, but here, let me help" you say and pull off Rosalind's top, exposing her modest tits.

The woman is clearly embarrassed and covers herself with her arms. You run your hands down her warm back, hold her close to you, and lightly kiss her. Her eyes widen with surprise, despite the many fictional accounts of intimacy she has read about, this is likely the priestess's first time ever being kissed or even touched by someone else. Embolden, Rosalind lowers her guard and opens her mouth, inviting your tongue in. You lightly touch her leg and feel the woman shiver. She leans back and lifts up her hips, making removing the bottom half of her attire an ease.

With only her underwear left, you quickly strip out of all your clothes. Rosalind eyes your cock, her expression is less of the lustful woman desperate to be fucked - which is how Cecelia looks at your length - but like a child studying a machine trying to figure out how it works. You climb on top of Rosalind, looking at her eye to eye and your mostly erect cock dangles over her. You feel her soft fingers running along your dick.

"How am I doing?" she asks, looking for approval.

"Just relax, I'll take the lead" you tell her, leaning down to kiss her.

Rosalind eagerly accepts your tongue this time, and you begin caressing her body. You place one arm underneath her, bringing you two closer together. Your member has become rock hard and you cannot wait to begin fucking Rosalind. Lustfully, you nibble on her neck and Rosalind immediately returns the favour, biting rougher than you did.

"I like biting" the priestess tells you, her teeth fresh off your skin. She seems to be less of a masochist like Cecelia and more of a sadist like yourself. She runs her nails down your back and leans forward begging for you to kiss her again.

You pull off Rosalind's underwear, leaving the virgin priestess naked and beneath you. The priestess has seemingly never shaved, her pussy is as hairy as nature intended it to be. You bring your hand to her mound, getting your fingers wet in dampness of her cunt, before starting to massage her clit. In a matter of seconds Rosalind is shaking and convulsing under your touch. She grabs onto the sheets of the bed as her body gives itself over to you.

When you think she is ready, you line your cock in front of her wet slit. The head of you cock slips easily into Rosalind, her lower lips wet and ready for you. Rosalind filches during your second thrust as you feel her hymen break. The priestess brings her hands down to her cunt and you exit her.

"Are you okay?" you ask.

"Mostly, whenever one of my sisters told me about their escapades, they would always be on their back, the man on top. But, is there another way we could do it?"

"Would you like to be on top?"

The priestess nods.

You lie down on your back, your cock pointing to the sky. The lithe priestess is kneeling above you, as she positions herself over you. She is hesitate, eyeing your dick instead of riding it. You cock is bucking at this point, desperate to fully enter the priestess. Rosalind takes a deep breath, working up the courage to act, before plunging onto your length. To your surprise, Rosalind takes your entire cock in the single action.

You grab her ass and begin moving your hips, giving her a rhythm to work with. You feel every muscle in the woman's body tighten, as she adjusts to the feeling. Soon, she leans back giving you a view of her smooth belly and perky tits. Her body loosens up and she starts enjoying the feeling as she bounces up and down on top of you. You try to embrace her as much as you can in this position, but Rosalind has her own plan, she grabs onto your legs to support herself and continues riding, loving every second of it. You playfully smack her ass and squeeze her tits. The priestess is a natural.

The magic flowing out of her was getting weaker by the second. The field, which surrounded the city a kilometer in every direction, was receding into Rosalind. You had spent your entire time so far in Wessen with the effects of the magic in the back of you mind, like a recent injury that wasn't excruciatingly painful but hurt enough that you couldn't turn your mind away from it. Soon the magic could only be felt on Rosalind herself, then that too past. It felt like a glass shattering and you know Rosalind sensed it too, but the magic field was broken, demons could now enter the city.

Rosalind, it seemed, was feeling something more than the magic breaking. Her breathing became wild and she started cupping your face. She touched your chest as she came and your own orgasm was quick to follow. The priestess lied defiled on the bed, her purity shattered and the magic with it. You had felt the magic field being destroy and no doubt the Prince-Bishop would notice it too. Not having time to get dressed, you summoned a set of clothes onto yourself and the priestess, common looking clothes that would help the both of you move around unnoticed.

The demons would be coming to Wessen soon and the next phase of your campaign could begin.

You hear a knock on the door, and you hope the it is one of your demons, and not one of the Prince-Bishop's agents.