Sin and Soil

by Anya Merchant

  Malon closed her eyes and let out a quivering breath. Damon felt his cheeks grow even hotter. He’d just told his aesta, the woman who’d cared for him for near the entirety of childhood, that he might soon spurt his seed onto her face.

  “Should I stop, then?” asked Malon.

  Damon reached a hand out to cup her cheek in response. She kissed the edge of one of his fingers and stared him directly in the eyes.

  He wasn’t sure if it was his hand urging her mouth toward his member, or if his arm was simply moving to follow her lead. Malon kissed his finger again, slowly turning her face, lips dragging along his hand, and then not pausing as they made contact with his cock.

  She kept her mouth there for a brilliant, agonizing moment, as though giving his erection the same sort of chaste kiss goodnight she might have placed on his forehead. Then, she leaned forward and parted her lips.

  Damon groaned, shivering at the sheer, impossible pleasure of his aesta’s hot, dirty mouth.

  She went easy at first. Slowly, expertly, she bobbed her head with small movements, saliva dripping down the edges of her lips wherever it could.

  “Aesta!” he said. “That feels so good! True Divine, you’re incredible.”

  She made a small noise somewhere between a hum and a purr and began lowering her mouth deeper with each pass. She was blushing a shade of red near to her hair, but her eyes didn’t shy away from his.

  He understood what she’d meant when she’d said that she’d make him feel like the young man he was. He was barely holding on, so near to blowing that it fed into the rest of the shame the moment held.

  Her tongue moved against his cock with loving, sensual motions. She slowed down as she leaned further forward, turning her head sideways and giving each edge of his member the perfect attention it apparently deserved.

  Damon felt his breath catch in his throat as he watched his aesta rubbing her cheek against his cock. Licking it. Kissing it. Working it off with a skillset that made the both of them blush.

  “Are you enjoying this, solas?” she asked, with a small smile.

  “Beyond words,” he said.

  “Do you want me to put it back in my mouth?”

  Damon could only groan and nod his head. He heard her exhale in amusement as she began to suck again, her hands gently rubbing the inside of his thighs soothingly.

  He was too far gone to consider anything other than his own pleasure. He cupped her cheek, pulled her face inward as he began flexing his hips up.

  His motions made lewd, churning noises inside Malon’s mouth. She squeezed his thighs, her fingernails digging in for an instant of warning.

  Damon stopped, forcing himself to breathe as she continued sucking him off at a slower, though no less enjoyable pace. He still wasn’t in control of himself, however, and within seconds he was reaching for her head again, this time taking hold of the base of her braid.

  Malon let it slide, and there was an element of understanding in her eyes. She let him guide her movements by her braid, to a certain extent. When Damon urged her head downward, she went as far as she could, briefly taking him into a place beyond her mouth before pulling back.

  She reached a hand up and placed it over his, still letting him guide her, but in a way that made it clear that she was in control. She bobbed her head with long movements, her lips sliding up and down his full, hard length. It was too much, far too much. Damon felt the pleasure charge toward the edge of the cliff and then straight off.

  “Aesta!” he moaned.

  His cock spasmed as he came, pushing out his hot seed with the intensity of an arrow. Malon accepted each burst with careful tenderness, her mouth continuing to gently suck as her hands fondled him in other places.

  Damon leaned his head back, breathing heavily, still reeling from the unbelievable pleasure. Malon slid up, pulling him into an embrace from the side.

  “That was… incredible,” he whispered.

  “It was only for tonight, solas,” she said. “I love you so very much. I hope you understand that what I did was not to muddy the lines between us, but for the sake of helping you. I am still your aesta and always will be.”

  “I know,” he said. “I love you too.”

  He gave her a gentle kiss on the mouth, running his hand through her hair. Leaning into the embrace, he felt the contact of their bodies. Despite having released no more than a minute earlier, it was still enough to rekindle what was left of his arousal.

  “When you say only for tonight, that would seem to imply that your help is still available until the morning?” he asked.

  Malon gave him an interesting half-smile. “Am I going to have my hands full with you, solas?”

  “More than I think you realize.”

  THE END

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  Anya

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