Kneel.

Teija felt her knees buckle, and her body slip to the ground. Her father, a wicked and cruel man, a man intent on her maidenhood, had ground discipline into her. Molded her, and made her submissive to his dominate desires. Though he never got the chance to bring her training to fruition, his corruption, his curse, was always there.

Even so, she fought against it, strained against it, as her mother had. Her eyes fluttered opened, as Killian, slipped his cock between her affable lips. Stroking the head between them for a few moments, he quickly realized she wasn't going to help, and took matters into his own hands. Grabbing her head, he rammed his pole down her throat, causing the busty beauty to gag, as he began fucking her face with rapid strokes. Over and over again his thick meat pummeled her tonsils, in a reign of sexual dominance over the submissive woman's body.

The man had already had her mouth, and as wonderful as it was, he wanted more. Pulling his thick cock from between her drooling lips, he watched the woman gag and cough, trying desperately to regain her breath. Grabbing her by the hair he dragged her to her feet, and began tearing her pants down her lithe legs. Working her boots off, and then her tight pants, he tossed her back onto the small bed.

Teija had finally regained her breath, her breasts still heaving in a mixture of fear and excitement, as the rough man crawled over her sexy body. Tearing her panties off, he wasted no time driving himself deep into her wet pussy. The busty brunette arched her back in pleasure, as he began to fuck her fast and hard. The priestess groaned in ecstasy, having been denied the pleasure of man for several months of late. Now she was finally getting a good hard fucking.

Killian worked fast and hard, barely breaking a sweat as he pummeled her vice like cunt, with deep strokes. Holding his upper body up with one hand, he reached up and ripped her shirt open, and then tore her bra off. He was rewarded with the sight of her large breasts bouncing to and fro.

Killian worked her long and hard, when suddenly without warning she shook in ecstasy, as her body tore through its sexual peak. Her pussy clamped down on his thick cock, and much to his chagrin, and pleasure, he came deep inside her. Panting heavily, the rough man fell to the wayside, while the two of them took a moment to catch their breath.

“The price is the same,” Killian said finally, his mask, still altering his voice. “but after every run, I'm going to fuck you.” The warrior stood up, and buckled his pants.