The Darkest Knight

The Darkest Knight

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This story was a little bit of a challenge by someone. I hope you enjoy. Marian at her most naughty...helped by a certain dark knight.
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It has been three years since her fiancée, Arsion, heir to the Duke of Hastings, left as a knight. Finally, along with the news that Arsion is returning, the rumor that he is going to become a holy knight! 'I can't leave it like that!' Ariel, who was thinking about how to prevent Arsion from becoming a holy knight, accidentally finds a sex education book called. "Sion, I'll teach you what to do at night." A holy knight can only be a man with a pure body and mind. So, Ariel tries to lead Arsion down the path of corruption so that he can't become a holy knight...... 'But what do we do next?' The problem was that Ariel also didn't know what to do at night. * * * "Riel." Arsion called her name affectionately, straining her fingers. Then Ariel's body wiggled and tightened his. The intense pleasure caused Arsion to slowly move his back again, groaning low. "Ah, whoa, whoa! Si-Sion!" Arsion's body moved greatly when he saw me weeping while pushing himself to the root. In the past, he would have wiped away my tears and raised my body right away. But now, he just wanted to keep making Ariel cry. "Ha... Riel." "Ah, ah!" Arsion slowly shoved himself into the deepest part of her and rubbed it against her. With the sound of chirping, lewd water poured out from the bottom of Ariel. It is Ariel, whom I have been with for the rest of my life since I first met when I was six years old. As she grew older, Arsion felt a craving for an unknown reason. Arsion only now knew what to do to appease it, which he couldn't calm down no matter what he did. His hunger could only be quenched by the water she shed.

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