<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/cxz4gvn.jpg)</div>Nirael reached back behind him to caress Mara, or was it Mara’adaki’zain now?  His hand sliding along her side even as he likewise stroked the Matriarch in front of him even as they still remained joined intimately.  The demoness behind him moaned at his touch, but answered his question.<em>  "...Our dance before has been but a prelude has it not?"</em><br/><br/><strong>"No, Nirael, it has not been a prelude at all, it was a test.  One that left you rather wanting in fact."</strong>Nirael gazed back over his shoulder to see her.  There was no doubt that this demoness was the same woman he had traveled with for several days.  Her face very much the same, though it was now full of youthful sultry vigour.  Her body remained curved and lithe, full of the promise of erotic delight, such that the very sight of her, pressed against his body caused his hard cock still inside another woman to swell with lust.  Though her true form was apparent now as a great pair of bat like wings stretched from her back and a pair of curved horns jut forth from her head.  Though even as he looked at her full lips, she kissed him then, her lips warm and soft, wet with her saliva and her breath coming hot in short gasps. It would have been easy to lose himself in that kiss, though the matriarch squeezed her pelvic muscles at that moment, giving his hard shaft a gentle tug, an erotic focused massage, that reminded him of his place, and the demoness's spell was broken.  She pulled back from him then, a thin line of spittle connecting their two lips for a moment before snapping apart as she pulled her head back.<br/><br/>Nirael smirked as he said,<em>"I may offer my prayer to Shoni but I never deny that Ah'mie's faith has its place, and her magic has shown itself life-saving in circumstances, and life-enriching in others."</em>To which Mara chuckled lightly at.  She shrugged her shoulders slightly, a move that caused her full breasts to jiggle slightly, drawing forth another bout of arousal in the man.<em>"You have but to name your terms, though if I were to dare guess, I'd take it that it is not his wanderlust trait that is being put to question... but the leanings towards the primal, and what passions have been inspired by that?"</em>he asked even as his hand reaching behind him to rub her side slid behind and found her buttocks.<br/><br/>She laughed lightly then and a thin sinous tail curled around his wrist, pulling it away before she stepped back from him.  Nirael turned his head to the matriarch and spoke as he withdrew, his still hard cock dripping with their fluids, and leading to a trickle of his own seed spilling out to the rock wall of the spring that she rested on.<em>"I thank you, m'lady, for the answers to many a question in mind before, and the most blissful embrace, and beg forgiveness from parting from the glow so soon but I would not do to ask for delay when so much is at stake."</em>he said as he did so.<br/><br/>But she leaned in and whispered,<strong>"You'll need this strength," </strong>before kissing him on the lips and then letting him withdraw.  Nirael felt the kiss empower him, grant him a bit of clarity, and suddenly the wash of unrestrained primal energy flowing from above their heads seemed lessened, more managable.  Gone was the overwhelming desire to do nothing more than rut endlessly.  The situation, the tableau, everything around him including the orgy of elven flesh all about the temple still had an effect on him, but it wasn't something he couldn't manage.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh no my lover, I'm afraid you're far too late for that.  As much fun as it would be to throw you down on this soft grass and let you fill me with spunk until your body was a withered husk, I'm afraid that time has passed.  You see, my new lover," </strong>She gestured to the pile of flesh that was several elves all engaged in a massive orgy.  There where the demon pointed was a very pale skinned human woman, Sirana, was engaged with several others.  In fact Nirael noticed that the necromancer's thighs were spread wide and it was Lunari's own lips and tongue that were currently licking Sirana's sex, even as the necromancer likewise suckled on the purple head of an elven man's cock.  No doubt Mara had been 'educating' Sirana as well over the last few days while they shared time at the inn.  Mara continued however without a pause after Nirael saw who she was referring too,<strong>"My new lover Sirana has become quite adept at pleasing me sexually.  In fact we were right in the middle of the 'centuar's delight' when she broke from our passions with terrible news.  Her minions to the south had started to fall, rapidly, including her most powerful golem.  The humans are on the move and in force, and are coming soon.  Something that I would have done had she not broken the 'centaur's delight' mind you.  She has become quite skilled at pleasing me.  Which I might add, could have been your duty, had you not shirked it so over the days since we've met."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I was impressed with your command of the primal, and thought you might actually be a descendant of Gaius, and of his father Teimu.  But I had to put you to the test.  While your skill pleasuring me was certainly up to par, your desire was somewhat lacking.  To take to bed a willing, beautiful woman, like the body I crafted only once?  Certainly that is no descendant of a god of lust.  Had you proven yourself what I suspected you might be I would have given you my half of the key, along with my loyalty." </strong>She paused as she noticed the look on his face and smirked,<strong>"Oh yes Nirael, a demoness I may be, but I do try to keep my word once given.  Or have you already forgotten what I said?  I told you when you had me in bondage,"</strong>Her voice took on an echoing quality for just a moment, before returning to normal, as she repeated words that Nirael recalled her saying the night they'd met and he had her in magical bondage,<strong><em>'I swear I'll do anything you say, just end this teasing torment.'</em></strong><strong>"Do you not recall?  I would have, and tried to get you to end my eternal torment, for my kind needs sex the way mortals need water.  Once in as many days as we've shared since that first night is not just lacking, it is cruel.  Then to be partnered with a virgin girl of such beauty as Lunari, one who is cursed with a lesser but no less needful lust and have her reject my advances out of some foolish notion of 'love'?"</strong><br/><br/>Mara scoffed and her wings ruffled in the air out of annoyance as her tail snapped behind her back,<strong>"No the time to prove your worth sexually has long past.  I will kill you and take the other half of the key, and return to the tower.  Then I will begin my search anew for a more deserving descendant of Gaius, a descendant of the earth mother Gaia and the bastard father Teimu.  Unless you can prove your heritage, prove your worth, and defeat me.  Or, maybe I am wrong, maybe you are descended from the absent godling.  If so you can defeat me and kill me, take my half of the artifact, and enter the portal." </strong>She gestured to the glowing orb of light floating above the spring.<strong>"Save these elves, and find your place among the plans and machinations of the gods and goddesses who set all of this in motion.  But, there's only one way to find out."</strong><br/><br/>She smirked and her teeth seemed to elongate slightly becoming sharp fangs as she held her hands out towards him and gestured for him to come to her, her finger nails elongating as well into long razor sharp talons.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">She will wait for him to make the first move, and if he does not attack her right away he may fetch his belongings from where they lay strewn on the ground.  But she will not wait long before attacking him.  This is no sexual challenge, this is a battle with a demoness.</div></div>