The soldiers, elite guardsmen, each with decades of service behind them, are stunned. Eventually, the sergeant nods. "I heard a priest say once, that the body is an altar to the gods. If that's true, then I think it's time to do some worship."
He approaches, hands cupping her face as he kisses her. The other men form a circle around her, surrounding her completely, and she feels their hands reach out, cupping and groping her ass, her breasts, and between her legs.
Yannika eagerly kissed the sergeant back. His beard tickled her in a way she found pleasant. She found that stubble scratched her skin, but a beard she often found quite enjoyable. Especially on the rare instances when someone ‘went down’ on her.
While the hands of the soldiers roamed across her body, her fingers worked open the belt and trousers of their sergeant. The men’s’ collective ministrations elicited satisfied moans from the priestess into the mouth of the bearded man. In short order she felt the strings of her bodice be loosened and her prodigious breasts were freed of their confinement. Immediately she felt hands grope at her bare bosom and once again Yannika’s noises of approval were muffled against the Sergeant’s lips. The rest of her dress soon followed her brassier, and Yannika stood naked, covered only in her: tiara, shawl, arm coverings, and ankle boots.
The sergeant broke their kiss when she freed his cock from his pants. She looked up at the much taller man with playfulness in her eyes before she dropped down to her knees. The men around them let her and began undoing their own britches, as her hands took hold of the sergeant’s already erect manhood. A look of devotion crossed her face as she regarded his member, and she lifted it, so the tip was pointing towards the ceiling before she licked along the underside of his shaft.
She placed a gentle kiss around the tip of his cock before she wrapped her lips around the head. One hand moved up his rod and jerked him off while her tongue danced around the underside of his cock-head. Another eager soldier grabbed her free hand and placed it on his cock. Instinctively she jerked it as she continued to attend to his commander’s own demanding cock.
Satisfied that she had given the head of the sergeant’s cock sufficient attention she moved the shaft deeper into her mouth. When she felt the tip of his rod brush against her tonsils she pulled back and repeated the process, bobbing her head up and down on the soldier’s rigid member.
After a half-minute, she felt fingers entwine in her hair and pull her mouth off the sergeant’s still throbbing cock and direct it to another one. Yannika eagerly accepted this new offering and began to worship it in much the same way.
Other cocks were loosed and Yannika found her body in unquenchable demand. She did her best to attend to each man as vigorously as she had their commander, but soon her mouth and hands weren’t enough. One soldier laid down on the deck, his blood-turgid manhood pointed directly at the ceiling. She straddled him with practiced ease, and he lined his cock up at the entrance of her now sopping pussy.
She lowered herself onto him and he slid into her with unbelievable ease. One man’s cock was buried down her throat and her moan, caused by the soldier beneath her, thundered around his thick meat. She bottomed out on the man underneath her and held him buried to the hilt for a moment before she began to ride him in earnest. She built up a sweat quickly and was soon covered in a sheen.
Her pussy-walls gripped at the veined cock as it speared into her and didn’t want to release the invader as she moved back up. Her mouth and hands alternated between the three cocks around her and tried to administer to them all when she heard a loud
SMACK! And a moment later her ass seared with pleasurable pain.
She couldn’t see, but through the carnal sounds of slapping flesh that filled room she heard another kneel down behind her.
SMACK!
Yannika had an orgasm on the soldier’s dick, her cunt gripping his cock in a vice like grip.
SMACK!
She shook as she squirted cum all over the abdomen of the soldier under her.
SMACK!
Yannika’s body convulsed as a second orgasm ripped through her. She was barely cognizant and didn’t register the words that were spoken, but she did recognize that someone had said something when she felt another cock slap against her skin. It slipped between her ass-cheeks and she felt two hands press them together sandwiching his cock between them.
“Fuck…” she thought.
“So fucking good…”
