A Divine Touch

Her fingers smelled of honey and vanilla. But with a touch of animalia. The perfect sweet scent she thought as she licked each digit. The smell of a job well done.

Aisling strode about her apartment, bed still freshly warm from her last supplicant. His taste, still on her tongue. To be a goddess of love given mortal form is such a pain in this age.

She ran her fingers across her tawny skin, a delightful angel bound into the tight body of a boricua princess.

Her limp clit lay against her thighs. The smallness meant nothing as she bounded about her apartment. She knew with proper worship just how much wonder it could gain. And without it, how she's brought empires to their knees.

Black brown ringlets framed the heart of her face. Freckles crossed her face and found themselves sprinkled down her olive skin fading over her nipples.

She yawns and checks her phone. What dating app has a notification? Which mortal will next give her worship?

Grindr of course had no end of options. She sighed, brushing back dark ringlets of hair. Fine

There was a boy, he wants to have his, "first time." She curls a smile against her olive skin."I'll give it a chance"

She was unprepared but the boy promised he'd shower with her.

At a knock, she answered the door and he was there. Young, tight dark curls like her own just worn shorter. Soft round face and kind eyes. Jesse, entered her home. She was not ready but that was the plan. Jesse followed her to the shower and took his clothes off. They waited as the shower warmed up and she stroked the bare skin of his back feeling a shiver.

Standing underneath the warmth of the showerhead Jesse enjoyed her. This petite fey creature he'd connected with through an app, bathed him. She scrubbed his body and knowing, knelt to reach every spot.

While there Aisling, parted his cheeks and allowed a gentle tongue to probe his rosebud while they were literally bathed in raining water

He shook, Jesse moaned as her hand reached around and grabbed his hardness. This was Aisling's church.

He bucked against her ministration. Wet soap sliding down his shoulders but Jesse was a fly in her web.

He gave in, letting her warm tongue pleasure him from behind as he came into her hand, the evidence washed away into a drain.

"Well then," she said, canines bared in a bestial smile, "how about you let me finish up here and go wait on the bed?" She gave him a wink and Jesse still shaking obeyed

Aisling finished her shower. Already basking in the glow that worship gives her. This soft, cute boy, melted under her touch. A goddess of love can ask for little more praise.

Wet, black hair matted her shoulders as she returned to her bedroom with a towel to find Jesse waiting for her.

Her own cock was still limp, a curse of this mortal frame. But his was a perfect tan pillar waiting for her.

She slid up onto the bed next to him. This one is nice, she thought, but he wants one thing and it isn't intimacy

She gently rubbed his taint and grinned at his reaction.

She pressed her middle finger inside and inhaled the air of his pleasurable gasp

"Take it out." Jesse begged. And she complied. Aisling was a deity dedicated to sex and romance. She was not going to directly harm a potential devotee. And it was his first time.

She let him catch his breath then feeling his breathing, gently returned the finger. Jesse arched ever so slightly. His breathing quickened but he didn't protest. She found his prostate and began to stroke and tap and reason left his body

Jesse grabbed his cock and stroked vigorously all the while this beautiful girl laid her face on his hips and smiled, doe-eyed, as she continued sliding her finger over and over something inside him he never knew could feel so good.

The peak came and he erupted not just from their combined effort but also, her words. She seemed to sense it and began begging him to cum as his breath hitched. How could one finger feel so good? What would more feel like?

She gently cleaned the now messy cock, and his hips being careful because she knows how sensitive that organ is after paying her tribute.

"Holy.... Holy fuck." Jesse said between panting breaths.

"Precisely," Aisling said, licking a bit of his cum from her lips as she smiled.

The boy kissed her and gathered his clothes. She watched him leave and her phone dinged. Another applicant for the Church of Aisling

She cleaned herself up. Here we go again.