<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Church? Her eyebrow twinged just lightly as that was mentioned though her expression was absolutely static... as warm and inviting as ever. Being too direct or causing Rhaya to stray too far from her objective were both dead giveaways that Velicia was trying something... and how could she not? When she glanced at the girls younger visage... with all her freckles and even occasional cuts and bruises here and there, she didn't see imperfection. Those freckles were romantically comparable to stars in a night sky, that reddish-brown hair and that appearance that was far from perfectly polished... it seemed to speak of a promise of a sun-soaked life in a village far away from the rigid intricacies of Asetalos. It was just so intoxicating... and nearly like a potent venom, her heart began to thump a little quicker. For Velicia, the signs occured every now and then when someone like Rhaya showed up... the almost maiden-like response to someone who she had a slight crush on but behind that romantic purity?<br/>
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Pure, cheap lust. It wasn't on her face... but the thoughts ran through her mind. Just how utterly <i>divine</i> Rhaya might look so long as she let herself loose just a little... just for one night with Velicia. The way her fair skin would turn shades darker... or how the orgasm would rise through her again and again, scaring her a little less each time until she gave into it completely and thoroughly. Rhaya's mild affection towards the pale-haired woman was quite obvious... the way she warmed up to her, or perhaps it was just her succubus charm. Still... whether it was her race or it was that Rhaya genuinely enjoyed being near the exorcist, it didn't matter. For whatever reason, she was steadily walking deep and deeper into the honeytrap.<br/>
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"I don't think you should go yet." It'd start out as a plain, gentle recommendation as Velicia seemed completely better from her light heatstroke earlier, now resting her hand on the side of Rhaya's head before suddenly shifting her down so that Rhaya's head fell directly on Velicia's soft lap. From the position... every curve and supple feel of Velicia's thighs were absolutely vivid against Rhaya's head. Before she could protest, the woman dipped her fingers into the girl's hair before the tips of her soft, feminine fingers grazed against Rhaya's scalp softly... giving it occasional, soft scratches of affection from time to time. "Shhh...." She'd blow into the girl's ear just slightly, instructing her to remain quiet for a little bit.<br/>
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Maybe due to the shock of being in such an... intimate position, she might've ignored the sensations but from this position... the heat Velicia was giving to Rhaya seemed to amplify and that addictive scent would become <i>intoxicating</i>. One hand remained on the girl's head, loving strokes from Velicia striking a soothing chord and showing her continual affection while another rested right behind Rhaya, on the grassy ground. If she attempted to move, she'd be held back with just the lightest force and only by struggling a little bit more than a nudge or two would she be able to get out.<br/>
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"Sleep, okay? You seem tired. Get some rest, eat a good meal, and then I'll let you go to the church." Every single word was honey-laced and dripped into the girl's ear like some type of soft silk. The way it was modulated to be a low whisper would make everything even more emphasized. Occasionally, that hand in her hair that continued to caress her would readjust her just right... with the lightest bit of doting affection from Velicia. The longer she remained on the woman's lap... the more drowsiness would set in. Of course, it might've been because she truly was tired but in this case, it wouldn't matter either way. Velicia was already asserting some of her power over the girl, perhaps even subconsciously by lulling her into a false sense of tiredness.<br/>
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"Was it a rough journey getting to this point... to become a priestess? It's alright to rest. The corrupt wait for no one, but to those that sincerely love and care for you... overworking isn't acceptable." With the tone she used, it almost sounded as if she was the person who loved and cared for her. It would be harder for Rhaya to notice considering that both their bodies were warming up now but... Velicia was definitely a little more flushed than usual, a soft pink hue matching her cheeks as her eyes narrowed almost a little alluringly... and when Rhaya might've been looking away, she would bite down on her lip just a little.<br/>
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Alluring... far too alluring. Without Velicia even noticing it, her soothing words started to take a softly erotic tone further down the line. She wasn't groping the poor priestess or anything... but by Faena was she fantasizing over doing it now. Her personality and her race clashed fiercely at times but for now... everything seemed to align. She felt a genuine romantic connection with the girl for some reason, and that alone prevented her from devouring Rhaya on the spot... so for now her love would come in this form.<br/>
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"Shh... just an hour or two. It's okay. You'll wake up tomorrow and work twice as hard, because you have the drive and the potential. Don't waste it running so fast that you trip." Now, the very last culmination of their rapidly growing relationship with one another in physical terms, a kiss on her cheek and then one on the top of her head. If at any point the woman pressed those full yet soft lips on Rhaya's own, the effects on the girl's lust would be huge. Yet... that was better saved for a later time. For now, Velicia just wanted the girl to sleep so she could get her own thoughts in order. There was no doubt her dreams would be plagued with lust and eroticism... Velicia was like a field of lustful emotions that was radiating as strong as possible in this specific instance, Rhaya was her amplifier after all.</span>