Feeling the power all around them as the small group made its way towards the temple, Nirael would have gladly bathed in the glow of that primal force, to study and learn of it from what little he could focus amidst the bliss it oh so seductively promised. He was definitely affected, and found himself looking at Lunari and Nilari in turns as they were moving ahead, casting a few appreciative glances at Anju as well, yet he did not stop to grope or embrace any of them, for he understood there was too much at stake. The urgency of the summons, and the power all around combined with the words spoken before steeled his will. He may have found them all beautiful, like living goddesses gracing a man with their presence, but if his partaking in the pleasures of lust in that moment delayed them too much and opened them to harm because he let himself get side-tracked it would not do. He had to struggle against the desire, even as he watched them, and the display of so much bare bodied pleasure-seekers, but they had something to do before any of that.<br/><br/>Lunari's voice rising had him shiver his hardened shaft standing stiff as stone, but Anju's words had snapped him out of it. No, he could not let himself pause here, the druidess was right. Though he did let out a brief growl of pleasure staring at Lunari, Nilari and Anju alike, but swallowed and bit lightly on the inside of his cheek forcing himself to keep going.<strong>"If there wasn't a hurry in mind I doubt I could do anything but worship the beauty before me with my touch..."</strong>He muttered to himself, trying to keep it somewhat inaudible but forcing himself on the move and to focus on the destination. Even as Anju gasped out and came to a halt, along with Nilari and Lunari, he kept moving ahead not wanting to risk being late, not wanting to risk failing to do what he would need to be doing here because of having been lost in the haze of primal pleasures. He needed to get to the Matriarch-<br/><br/>That thought had sustained him until he saw her, and then shivering thoroughly at the beautiful visage of her form he found himself inhaling the air around them deeply and swallowed. "Goddess descended in the light of primal, to do but what she asks would be betrayal of faith..." He whispered this in reverent awe of her, and the moment's feel around the temple had definitely primed him for the games. Gazing upon her he wanted her with a flame that burnt away reason and plans. His clothes were gone, and finding her so close, his lips having met hers, he could only kiss her again and caress down her back while stroking the firm length of his cock against her thighs skin, a hand patting on her buttocks behind her as another brought his shaft's tip to lay right against her slit's lips.<br/><br/>Part of him wanted to object that to take her so swiftly was not how a lover like her should be held, but at the same time there was a hurry and her warning was clear in his mind. His hips moved to press against her to seek to part her folds for the rigid shaft tempted by the ladies three before and now unable to calm down at all before this beauty and her invitation. Stroking on her buttocks and pulling her close while pressing with his own hips as he sought her lips, his chest pressing to her bosom he sought after her with overriding passion. The only restraints left were ones to do no harm to this visage of beauty before him, but at the same time he sought to not restrain his own pleasure to prolong things too long then if she indeed had not long for him to complete an act, yet he wanted to at least bring her to bliss before he'd do so, that much mule-headed male pride fighting inside of him.<br/><br/>Parting his lips from her own to kiss onto the side of her neck and brush his lips onto her cheek, he sought to testingly brush a tongue's tip along the edge of her ear before returning to place a kiss against her lips while massaging her buttocks, his hips pushing ahead to see if he could rest her comfortably against the edge of the pool while passionately pursuing her lips for a kiss and having the hand that guided his shaft to the lips of her mound rise up over her belly's skin to stroke onto her breast from beneath, his arm pressed up between the two of them, fingertip drawing a nail's edge in a light trail around her nipple's garden.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Level 6 skill check with Perform (Sex) at +11, d20 +11 roll... surprisingly, natural 20... for 31. <br/>Nirael wishes to seek to quickly bring pleasure to the matriarch in the embrace, while also intent on only holding back long enough to do so. Figured he'd be too tempted to resist, although part of him would wish to seek to please the matriarch orally he would notice the words spoken at the end as most important ones.<br/><br/>Was pretty much uncertain what to expect from the roll, a natural 20 was definitely not something I thought I'd see at a moment like this but hope it fits. <br/><br/>At 2015-10-04 14:42:33, Wintercat (uid: 16754) rolls: 1d20a11 Result: 31 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=80914)</div></div>