The Acolyte of Spirits and Curses

For a while, the only sounds in the room were their uneven breaths.

Orpheus remained collapsed forward on the wooden floor, her body still trembling faintly from the intensity of everything that had just happened.

Klein stayed kneeling behind her for several more seconds, and his breathing gradually steadied as the last burning edges of the aphrodisiac finally began to fade from his body.

Clarity returned to his eyes, and when he fully registered the state he had left her in, a complicated expression crossed his face.

"...Orpheus."

He reached out and carefully helped her turn over onto her back, supporting her so she wouldn’t have to use her still-weak arms.

Orpheus let him move her without resistance, her flushed face turning slightly to the side in lingering embarrassment as she felt more of his cum seep out of her with the change in position.

Klein sat down beside her and, after a brief hesitation, pulled her upper body into his lap.

One of his hands rested gently against her waist while the other brushed some of her messy hair away from her face.

"Are you alright?" he asked in a soft voice. "I... wasn’t fully myself."

Orpheus’s eyes opened halfway.

A deep flush still colored her cheeks and the tips of her ears.

"...You think?" she muttered in a little hoarse voice.

"You tore my clothes, devoured me until I squirted in front of you, took my first time, and then filled me until it started leaking out..."

Her gaze flickered away for a second before returning to his face.

"I’m sore in places I didn’t even know could feel that way."

Despite the sharp edge in her words, she didn’t pull away from him.

A small wince crossed her features when she shifted her hips slightly and felt another trickle of his cum slip out of her.

"I’m sorry," he said quietly. "The moment the aphrodisiac took hold... I could barely think. All I could focus on was you."

Orpheus let out a soft, tired breath. After a few seconds, she raised one hand and weakly poked his chest with a finger.

Klein looked down at her for a long second.

Then, without a word, he carefully shifted her so she was more comfortably resting against him.

After a few more moments, Orpheus slowly began to move.

She pushed herself up from his lap with a quiet, pained breath and rose to her feet.

Her legs were still unsteady, and as she stood fully upright, she stretched her arms above her head, arching her back slightly to ease the stiffness in her body.

The motion made her full breasts lift and more noticeably, her soft, round ass jiggled lightly with the stretch.

Klein’s eyes followed the movement almost automatically.

Even though the aphrodisiac had mostly faded, the sight of her naked body stretching in front of him was enough to make fresh heat stir in his lower stomach.

He slowly stood up behind her.

Without a word, he stepped in close and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

His cock slipped naturally into the soft valley between her ass cheeks as he pulled her back against his chest.

At the same time, both of his hands rose and cupped her full breasts, squeezing the soft mounds gently from behind.

"...Klein?" she murmured, glancing back over her shoulder. "Didn’t you just... finish inside me a moment ago?"

He leaned in slightly, his breath brushing against her ear.

"I did. But looking at you like this... made me hard again."

His fingers sank a little more firmly into her breasts as he gave them another slow squeeze while his cock twitched lightly between the soft cheeks of her ass.

"A bit more to the front, dear."

He guided her forward step by step until her palms met the wooden wall.

Orpheus’s breath hitched slightly as he pressed her gently against it, her naked body now braced with both hands on the wall.

"Klein... again...?" she murmured, glancing over her shoulder. "I really am still sore..."

He reached down and hooked his hand under her right thigh, lifting it upward.

The motion opened her up completely, forcing her to balance on her left leg while her raised thigh rested in his grip.

Klein aligned the head of his cock against her folds.

He rubbed it there once, spreading the mixture of her love juices along his shaft and then pushed forward.

"Nnh...!"

A soft sound escaped Orpheus’s lips as he slipped his cock back inside her.

The stretch made her fingers press harder against the wall as he slowly sank deeper until his hips pressed firmly against her ass.

Klein exhaled roughly against her shoulder.

Then he began to move.

His first thrusts were slow, letting her feel every inch of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

"Haa... it’s going in so easily now..." Orpheus whispered.

Klein’s grip on her raised thigh tightened as his pace gradually increased.

Her breasts swayed with every thrust, and her fingers curled against the wall as she tried to keep herself steady.

"Nnh... ahh... Klein... slower... haa..."

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In the bed, Orpheus was lying on top of him with her head resting against his chest.

One of her legs was slotted between his, and her full breasts pressed softly against his skin with every slow breath she took.

Klein’s hands rested on her lower back at first... then slowly slid downward.

His palms settled over the soft curves of her ass.

He began to squeeze them gently as his fingers sank into the pliant flesh before releasing, only to do it again.

Orpheus let out a small breath against his chest.

"...You’re still playing with them," she muttered.

"They’re soft," Klein replied, giving both cheeks another slow squeeze. "And they fit perfectly in my hands."

She made a faintly embarrassed sound but didn’t stop him.

Instead, she shifted slightly on top of him, getting more comfortable as her fingers idly traced a small pattern over his collarbone.

After a moment of silence, she spoke again.

"You’re calmer now. The aphrodisiac really burned itself out?"

Klein’s hands continued their slow, kneading motions over her ass as he answered.

"Mostly. There’s still a little heat left... but I can think clearly again." His thumbs brushed along the underside of her cheeks. "Sorry. For earlier. I really wasn’t in control."

Orpheus was quiet for a few seconds.

"...I know," she eventually said.

"I could tell from the moment you pinned me down. Your eyes were completely different."

Klein’s hands stilled for a brief moment before resuming their gentle squeezing.

A small, tired smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

"...You’re still hard, by the way," she muttered after a moment, feeling the warmth of his cock against her stomach.

Klein didn’t deny it. He simply continued to slowly knead her ass under his palms, "Can you blame me? A beautiful woman like you... lying on top of me naked..."

Orpheus let out a flustered huff against his skin.

"...Pervert."

Despite the word, she made no move to get off him.

She moved forward and snuggled into his neck, pressing her breasts more firmly against his body.