The heat radiating off him pressed directly against the plump curve of her exposed rear through the thin layer of her inner garments and Luna felt it and gasped and her cheeks went burning red as she turned her head back over her shoulder.
"W-Wait! You said you would only touch!" she protested with her voice coming out considerably shakier than she’d intended.
"I am touching," Sylus replied smoothly with his hands kneading into the soft yielding flesh of her hips and his fingers sinking deep into her pillow-soft curves. "It’s just that you’re far too tempting for any man to keep a completely cool head, Priestess."
"F-Flatterer..." Luna squeaked and her gaze shot sideways in total flustered mortification.
He shifted his grip and pulled the hem of her black habit even higher to bare the pale smooth expanse of her thighs and the full rounded weight of her rear and cupped both sides firmly and squeezed with genuine appreciation.
"Eek!" The high-pitched adorable sound that came out of her was absolutely nothing like the serene holy figure who had greeted them at the altar not twenty minutes ago and her purple eyes welled up with a glistening teary shine as her mouth formed the most helpless little pout he’d ever seen. "I told you to be gentle!"
’God she is unbelievably cute,’ Sylus thought with his pulse going completely haywire.
He reached down and freed his thick rigid length without another second of deliberation.
"W-What are you doing?!" Luna’s composure went straight into emergency mode. "I told you! Not inside! Please at least give me time to—"
"I heard you Luna. Relax," he murmured softly and leaned over her back. "I won’t go inside."
He guided his slick tip against the warm skin of her inner thigh and nudged the head right into the tight plush groove between her pressed thighs and the scorching friction hold wrapped him in silky pressure from every direction without crossing the line she’d drawn.
The sudden intense heat pressing against her delicate skin made Luna’s back arch sharply and a soft broken gasp slipped past her lips before she could catch it. "T-That’s..."
With every forward surge his lower body pressed flush against the heavy bouncing fullness of her rear and sent shockwaves of pure overwhelming softness straight through him and somewhere in the background his remaining brain cells were filing for early retirement.
Luna looked down past her stomach and between her tightly pressed thighs she could see the thick flushed tip of his shaft sliding out from the grip of her legs with every stroke and her entire face went crimson from her cheeks all the way up to her ears.
"Luna," Sylus rasped with his hands clamping down on her flared hips. "Squeeze your legs together. Tighten your thighs for me."
"O-Okay..." she whined softly with her blush burning furiously as she surrendered to the instruction and clamped her thick supple thighs together as tight as she possibly could and the velvety tunnel of soft flesh that closed around his full length all at once nearly made him lose his mind on the spot.
The suffocating warmth squeezed him so completely that he swelled even thicker against her skin and Luna felt the change immediately and her breath hitched.
’It’s getting even bigger?!’
Driven completely past the point of rational thought Sylus accelerated and drove forward in a fast relentless rhythm that had no interest in slowing down.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
The sharp sound bounced softly off the walls of the quiet private room and Luna’s eyes went wide with sheer mortified embarrassment and she whipped her head around and pressed one trembling finger to her own lips and fixed him with desperate teary eyes that were begging him to have some decency.
"H-Hey! Shh! Keep it down! Someone might hear from outside!"
"You said this room is soundproof didn’t you?"
"Fine, my bad," Sylus grunted out and genuinely meant it but the overwhelming pleasure made slowing down something that existed only in theory and he locked his fingers onto her waist and pulled her soft hips back against him with every deep powerful drive between her legs and the slapping sound remained completely unbothered by anyone’s feelings about it.
The friction between her smooth tightly pressed thighs was just intoxicating and every forward stroke generated a searing velvety heat that made Luna’s knees buckle against the wall.
"Ahhn~ Mmmn~ Ah—!" Soft trembling moans escaped her lips with her purple eyes fluttering as waves of sweet overwhelming pleasure moved through her lower body and she was no longer doing anything to stop the sounds from coming out.
Sylus’s mind went completely wild hearing those delicate breathy sounds and he reached his right hand forward and let his fingers trace up her elegant neck before resting against her plush rosy lips and gently pressed his index finger past them.
"Mmph~!" Luna didn’t pull away at all. Her thick lashes fluttered shut and she parted her lips and wrapped her soft warm tongue around his finger and sucked softly with her hot breath fanning across his skin like she’d just decided the holy maiden act was officially suspended for the evening.
With his right hand occupied at her lips Sylus hooked his left arm firmly around her slender waist and anchored her thick voluptuous hips flush against his thighs and the added leverage let him drive with a blistering relentless speed that left no room for either of them to think clearly about anything.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ah—! no wait—!" Luna gasped out with her head falling back against his shoulder as the sheer speed drove her completely apart and the intense pressure coiling between her thighs wound up into something unbearable and toe-curling and rapidly approaching a point of no return.
Sylus leaned down and let his lips brush right against her ear and his breath came out heavy and ragged.
"Luna..." he growled low into her ear with his grip on her waist going iron-tight. "I’m... going to cum."
Luna’s eyes snapped open in full flustered panic and a bright crimson blush detonated across her entire face.
"W-What?! Wait — not inside my dress! Don’t you dare mess up my holy habit—!"