The Coin Lands on Heads

When the coin hit the floor, it came up heads; Ariana was surprised at her win at this, mostly due to the fact she typically seemed to have less than favorable luck. She took a quick look over at where her things were in a pile, then a quick glance over at the part of the chamber that had become an impromptu bedroom, and did some quick thinking before deciding that didn’t play well for her. Something Ariana just discovered about herself was that she actually liked the idea of knowing someone watching her during acts of intimacy. Before she continued, Ariana wanted to know what this thing she was thinking about was called.

“Is there a name for getting excited about being watched during intimacy,” inquired Ariana.

“I’m not really sure,” said Molsalkisa as she quickly got out her research materials, “I didn’t come across something like that during my studies.”

Given the clearly erotic nature of this world, Jonah showed his surprise at the ceratopsian mage not knowing; he then said, “I know, I just didn’t think I would ever end up in a situation where it would be some level of relevant.”

“Really,” said Molsalkisa in surprise, “what is this thing Ariana is describing?”

“Well,” said Jonah, “there are technically two names, and the differences in the nuances are pretty noticeable. They are called Exhibitionism and Voyeurism. Which would you like to start with?”

“Let’s start with the first one you named,” said Ariana. Both she and Jonah noticed Molsalkisa gearing up to take notes in the corner of their eyes.

“Exhibitionism,” said Jonah, “is what you are basically describing, being sexually excited by the act or prospect of showing off your genitals in public or sexual acts in public; the ones that partake in this are known as ‘Exhibitionists.’ While Voyeurism is defined as someone who gets sexually excited by the act of watching and observing acts of sex, the ones who partake in this are referred to as ‘Voyeurs;’ I hope that explains everything for you.”

“Well,” said Molsalkisa, “that explains the vocabulary of the twins when they commented on what happened back at the facility we’re using as a base.”

“Well,” said Ariana, “I guess I might lean a bit more towards that first one than I anticipated before today. Mainly because,” she leaned in closely, in a very sensual manner, to Jonah, “I want you to just do it here with me now, and I don’t care who is watching.”

“Well,” said Jonah, “I’m not the type to deny a lady’s request, usually.” He repositioned himself to a more advantageous placement, then started fondling Ariana’s ass; she started letting out an erotic moan and trembled with so much sexual excitement that she didn’t notice Jonah had repositioned himself behind her, his member slowly erecting itself; he was already at a quarter mast. What seemed like a moment later had Jonah coming up behind Ariana and fondling her considerable bosom, causing her to give out an erotic cry of enjoyment. Molsalkisa was taking notes on all of this as she watched it all play out in front of her.

“Oh, yes,” cried Ariana erotically, “and to think, the…*mmhmm* is foreplay.” She suddenly became aware of Jonah’s hardening member, she could feel it rising from half mast to full, but it wasn’t there yet. “Oh yes, please, shove your penis into me; I want to feel you grow hard ins…” Before she even finished, Jonah had rammed his cock inside of her pussy suddenly, and with no real fanfare or ceremony, all that came after that was an erotic cry of blissful enjoyment.

Then Jonah picked her up and carried her over to the nearest wall, where he slammed her a bit forcefully against the surface and started ramming and pounding her surprisingly roughly. Ariana didn’t really care; all she could do was moan, cry, and scream erotic sounds that seemed to have already devolved into incoherent sounds of pure pleasure. Jonah kept at that for a few minutes before throwing her to the ground and continuing the process again. He kept at the pattern of alternating his slamming her back first in the wall for a few minutes of pounding before slamming her into the nearby floor for more the same for what seemed like hours but was likely just a handful of minutes.

Before too long, the naked Genieborn was lying **** on the floor from a pleasure overload and sexual exhaustion. As he noticed the room start to rise Ariana and pass through the magical door, Jonah grabbed the woman’s attire and that of Ulnarka, and placed them atop the **** woman as the magic took her from the room to the next chamber.

“Well,” said Molsalkisa, “I guess it will be my turn next. After you take some time to replenish yourself, we’ll be getting it on.”