A Better Deal

Bastien This house is my house So bring me fire, I'll burn it all to ashes It's my life and it's fine And I will cry with laughter as I trash it Bastien was well aware that his mighty throbbing manhood was not in his best state right now, with Safrin's curse truly having ripped it's former glory away. So he was not ashamed when he was stripped, only sad he would likely not get the chance to properly use it and show Frey just how well he could worship. But then to his delight (despite their boredom) he was made hard, his hand going to his cock willingly as well as divinely influenced. This was so dirty, so unexpected...even if the shrine visit when poorly as a whole he would be pleased to have had this. Masturbation with the God of sex? What more could a man ask for? "Well. I have..mm...already said it, and it would appear you are unimpressed. So I shall leave you, once this is done." He looked down to his hand on his cock, which moved quickly and decidedly, not trying at all to prolong this.