Genesis smiled at the gullible girl and sensed there was something different about her at how her face was like a thundercloud and her attire would have suited a nun at how it covered her from her neck and flowed to the floor.
"Are you ready to pray?" he asked her taking out his copy of Loveless and she just bit her lip and turned away with a blush.
"You are not a vessel of the goddess; you are only a devious man that has been using me….sexually. A friend of mine told me what you did. You took from me my virginity, that which only my legally wed husband in the eyes of the goddess and humanity was entitled to take. You used me under the guise that you were receiving holy orders when all you wanted to do was defile me. You're a monster" she said. "I cannot even look at you, you sicken me. Begone from my sight before I report you to the proper authorities." She snarled at him while her heart raced to have to face the tall man.
"Why didn't you invite someone to be here with you to face me, a chaperone at least? Why face me alone? Did you enjoy it; is that what this is about? I didn't force you to do anything" he said nonchalantly folding his arms before his well built chest.
"You coerced me, you used my beliefs against me to fill me with your..filth and polluted my body" she snapped.
"I'll have you know, I'm very clean, I bathe daily and that includes my dick that you so enjoy" he said. "You were so easy; you didn't make me work for it at all. You let me fuck you whenever I wanted, hell you gave yourself to me" he crudely said and laughed when she slapped him across the face.
"So the kitten has claws?" he said, rubbing his cheek.
"You used me; you took something you had no right to. You're disgusting" she cried.
"I wasn't so disgusting all those times you fucked me, you come so hard. It's like your body is always in a preorgasmic state. You were a repressed little virgin before me who badly needed to get off and you did, boy you sure did" he said seizing her wrists and dragging her forward.
"What are you doing?" she cried as he forced her to her hands and knees amongst her flowers, her face practically pressed into the dank earth.
"Testing a theory" he said keeping a hand on her back to hold her in place and flipped her stiff skirt up, amused she wore an actual white petticoat beneath and pushed that back too, to a cry of protest from her. He wasn't too surprised find her bare beneath. "If you don't want what I'm offering why are you naked under all those clothes?"
"I was in a hurry to get here" she said hotly over her shoulder with an angry blush.
"You're practically dripping wet" he observed from sight alone at how her small pouting lips were noticeably moist. "Were you thinking about me while you waited?"
"It's a hot day, don't look at me. You have no right to examine me there" she cried, struggling against him.
"Yet it is hot today, far too hot for this nightmare of an outfit, you should have worn one of your usual sundresses" he observed as he reached into her tight confining jacket and gave one of her pert globes a squeeze and she gasped at this. "No bra either" he said with amusement in his voice. "Your poor pussy lips are dark with arousal and you are probably badly in need of a release" he said and she let out a strangled cry when he began expertly eating her out from behind, swirling his tongue along the length of her slit and paying extra attention to her well exposed button. She cried out in protest but was soon reduced to heated moans and all the fight went out of her while the SOLDIER's tongue brought her close to the point of no return and her hips bucked back into his decadent oral caresses and he went to work undressing her.
The buttons on her confining jacket he worked open and he idly wondered if this was an outfit she had purloined from her late great-grandmother's discarded wardrobe from some closet in her attic. The matronly high necked blouse she wore buttoned at the front and he undid the bow at her neck and worked the buttons open until her sweet titties dangled freely when the material parted and he played with them while he ate her, deepening her stimulation. Her skirt had a single button at the back that he unfastened, as for her petticoat, there was a drawstring at her waist and with a twitch at the neat bow, he pushed both from her to fall around her knees, baring the entirety of her firm and curvy hips and full firm posterior.
He pushed his own trench from himself, undid and removed his belt and then unzipped and freed himself getting on his knees to ready himself for his conquest of her as he presented himself at her entrance. She tensed slightly when she felt the pressure of his mushroom head against her but moaned in an almost welcoming way he sank into her body. He sighed at how she clenched on him, she retained her virgin tightness no matter how often he fucked her. "Now you can pray to the goddess your own way; on your knees in the dirt" he said lifting her head to make her gaze at the statue of the goddess and she cried out at how the normally benevolent looking statue seemed to smirk at her in salacious amusement as if enjoying her being so lewdly presented. She trembled with embarrassment and horror to be on her hands on knees, her nude hindquarters lifted to accept a man into her body and her loose breasts dangling bovine-like beneath her before the holy deity. She had been so naïve to believe that he had been sent from the goddess, more like the devil.
Genesis set a brutal pace as he hammered into her and Aerith's own pleasurable cries filled the church to mingle with his own grunts as he brought the reluctant girl to orgasm over and over again. His one finger danced on her hot button and his other hands fondled her free hanging globes, forcing her to experience sexual euphoria whether she wanted to or not.
He finally flipped her over pushed her down on the ground and wrenched the open jacket and blouse down her arms and off of her, not caring that this tore the buttons from her wrists and she looked back at him in a daze, her normally demurely braided hair undone and falling down her back in a wildly kinked tangle as he had removed it while he fucked her. He grabbed her skirt and petticoat from her and flung impatiently aside. He looked at her, fully nude with her colouring high from their coupling, her nipples standing up in hard points and her hair undone, she looked so unlike her normal wholesome self. She looked wanton if anything and she shivered at his heated gaze on her.
She went to scramble back from him but he lay on top of, pinning with his greater weight. She fought him but he got he between her legs thrashing legs. The gyrations of her young and healthy body did indeed thraw him for a bit but with one lucky thrust back into her, he fully seated in her once more and pinned her arms down at her wrists and looked down at her and began to speak. "I remember hearing about you from my friend Zack, about the virtuous girl who wouldn't even deign to kiss him outside of marriage. You were so haughty with how you treated him, like you were an untouchable princess or something. Yet look at you now, lying nude in the base dirt of your very church with your tits hanging out and your once virgin pussy full of a cock that belongs to neither your husband nor your lover, but someone that is almost a stranger to you. I came here once to watch you and saw an innocent girl wearing pink pray on the very dirt I am fucking you upon. I watched how people watched you so worshipfully as if you were the virginal embodiment of the goddess herself. Yet I was the only one who saw you for what you were, a bored young woman who needed someone to treat her as the passionate hot blooded woman she was and not as a cold living statue. You came here without any aid or chaperone and bare beneath that ridiculous outfit because you want and need this" he said thrusting her, noticing how she moaned at this.
"You don't need someone to spout pretty lies to you and give you chaste kisses on the cheeks and treat you like a saintg. You need to be taken by a man as a does woman and not a little boy like Zack. You need a hard dick to satisfy you and bring you to orgasm" he said, his breath becoming ragged as he continued to plumb her volcanic hot depths. "Now that you felt how that is, are you willing to return to chastity? You need this, you need me" he said angling himself so each thrust rubbed her g-spot and she clenched her eyes at what was coming, trying to will it away.
"Tell me to stop and go away and I shall leave you alone" he said going still in her again and releasing her pinioned arms, knowing she was nearing her climax at her broken moans and leaned down to suckle upon her up thrust bubbies and she arched her back at this.
"No please, don't stop" she begged him, way under his trance. It all felt so good, how his steely rod filled her, how her lingering climax pulsed insistently in her belly so tightly wound and ready to snap and how his lips and tongue worried her super sensitive nipples, spiking it.
"You will come to my place tonight and allow me to take you properly in my bed, my address is on my card" he insisted as he leaned up momentarily from his happy feast. He loved how her super sensitive nipples seemed to be hardwired to her groin and could suck on them for hours.
"But Zack" she protested.
"Doesn't need to know about this. I can keep my silence and no; that is not a threat, I would never tell him either way. He can keep on treating you like a virginal fairy tale princess and no one will be the wiser, while I give you what you need" he said, stirring within her slightly to make his point and going back to his delight pursuit of feasting on her chest, leaving her to think.
Her mind was in turmoil at how she was betraying her beloved while her body urged her baser desires that this man had awakened in her to accept his offer. Giving her unspeakable pleasures that her own inexperienced fingers hadn't even come close to as she had experimented in pleasuring her virgin body in the privacy of her bed chamber. She had always felt so ashamed afterwards, knowing it was forbidden. Yet here she lay beneath a man, her virginity stripped from her and the innocence removed from her eyes so it was too late. She was committing the greatest sin she could think of, doubly so when she added cheating to the mixture. She moaned as he began to move within her again to encourage her acceptance.
"All you have to say is yes and we can do this in the comfort of my bed whenever you want. I can't impregnate you, I had a vasectomy because I don't wish to procreate. You need to cum and I am give that to you, all you need to say is yes" he said as he sped up, knowing how she needed the friction of his shaft as well as the blunt head of his tool rubbing her g-spot in order to get off and then stopped.
"Yes" she cried in acceptance and silently begged Zack to forgive her, then all thoughts of him flew out of her head when Genesis's skilled penis brought her swiftly to orgasm and it washed over her and the world took on a golden glow when she opened her eyes to find the sunshine was shining through the stained glass window and the different colours painted their joined bodies with the image of the goddess as if in approval of their union.