Chapter Three: Bet Won:

As expected, Jiao came over to collect. She knocked on the priest’s door to his private room. Roka sat on his bed inside and shut his eyes. He knew this was coming.

“Yes?” he asked.

“Yoo-hoo!” the sexy demon chirped. “Let me in! We have a score to settle!” The priest sighed and rolled his eyes. Like he had a choice. He rose to his feet and walked over to the door. He peeked out through the hole. Jiao gave him a huge cat-like grin.

“Open the door,” she said. “Let me in!” The priest rolled his eyes again as he drew open the door. The foxy demon smirked at him.

“Hey,” she said. Roka narrowed his eyes at her.

“What do you want?” he asked. The demon leaned in close to his lovely face. The priest was quick to back up. Jiao gave him a sexy little pout.

“Don’t tell me you forgot our bet,” she said. He frowned at her. How could I?, he thought. Jiao licked her lips at him.

“So, shall we begin?” she asked. Roka groaned at her.

“Do we have to?” he asked.

“Yes!” the demon exclaimed. Then, she playfully pushed him back onto his bed. He looked up at her with panic in his eyes. The look in her eyes told him, “Bitch, I’m dead serious about this!” She gave him a little smile.

“Now,” she said. “Are you going to take off your clothes or will I have to do it for you?” Roka looked away with his cheeks puffed up. The victor smirked at him.

“I’ll take that as you want me to do it,” she said. The demon reached forward and began to untie his gi. The priest almost jumped at the sudden movement.

“Hey!” he barked. “What the hell?!?” Jiao sat back, smirking.

“Oh?” she asked. “I thought you wanted me to undress you?”

“No!” he said.

“But you must, remember?”

Roka groaned and sighed. “Fine, I’ll do it myself!”

Jiao sits back, watching. “Okay then. Get to it.”

“I will, I will.” Roka pulled loose his own gi and began to slide it off. Jiao held up her hand.

“Wait!” she said. His eyes darted towards her.

“What?” he asked. Jiao shuffled her hands a bit.

“Don’t do it like that,” she said. “I want to be turned on.” The priest made an odd face at her.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” he said.

“Do it!” the woman insisted. Roka rolled his eyes at her.

“Whatever,” he mumbled. He took his time with sliding off the gi inch by inch. The dim candle light reflected off of his broad shoulders. As his gi got lower, the demon feasted her eyes on his tone-muscled chest. The party of tasty ideas in her head really went off when she saw his equally ripped abdomen. The cloth hit the bed and Jiao smirked at him.

“Mama like,” she cooed. Roka looked away with burning cheeks.

“Shut up,” he muttered. Jiao smiled and shook her head.

“That’s not very nice,” she said. She reached forward to touch his chest. He winced away from his captor.

“Please don’t,” he said.

“Oh, but I must!” she insisted. Her whole hand settled on his body as his face burned red.

“Ooo!” Jiao opened. “You’re so buff. Tell me, why don’t you have a lover in your bed again?” Roka gritted his teeth.

“I’m priest!” he hissed. “I not supposed to know and enjoy carnal pleasure!” Jiao smirked and snickered to herself.

“Well then, I’ll have to change that,” she said. She pulled her black and red obi loose and cast it to the floor. Roka tried to advert his eyes away from her. Jiao reached forward and turned his face to hers.

“Roka,” she said in a husky voice. “Look at me. You are a man and I am a woman.” Roka tried to speak, but the demon cut him off.

“No,” she said. “Look at me!” Her black and blood red kimono slid off of her curved, creamy pale body. A little blood escaped from the priest’s nose. Jiao smirked at his reaction.

“You like?” she asked, cooing at him.

“No!” Roka said, flustered. Jiao wiped away the blood from his nose. She gave it a quick lick. She leaned in close to his ear.

“You’re not fooling anyone with that response, Roka-kun,” she whispered. “Not even yourself.” Jiao gave him a quick little lick on his ear. The poor priest felt his spine freeze up on the spot. His captor smirked at the effect that she had on him.

Jiao’s hand darted down to his hakama. Roka’s eyes widened fast.

“No, don’t!” he pleaded.

“Uh-uh-uh,” Jiao whispered. “You belong to me tonight.” She untied his hakama with one quick tug and then proceeded to slide them down. Roka tightly shut his eyes.

“Oh!” Jiao cooed. “You have some nice legs here!” Her finger ran down his thigh to his knee. The priest trembled at the feeling of her fingertips caressing her skin.

“Just stop…” he mumbled. The demon didn’t listen to him. She reached down to his boxers, but Roka quickly blocked her hands.

“Stop it!” he barked. Jiao looked at him with lusty eyes.

“Oh, but I must,” she said. “I did win after all.” Roka frowned with bright red cheeks.

“I’ll do it myself!” he forced out. Jiao raised an eyebrow at him.

“You?” she asked. “You would do that yourself?”

“Yes!” the poor priest yelped. Jiao smirked for a bit as she sat back.

“Okay,” she said. “Show me, then.” Roka’s eyes grew big at her words.

“Y-Y-Y-You want me t-t-t-to…” he began to say.

“Yes,” she replied. “Get to it or I’ll take them off for you.”

“No!” he snapped. “I’ll do it!” He grabbed onto his boxers with bright red cheeks. I hate my life right now, he thought. Jiao watched on with hungry eyes as he slowly rolled them down.

“Yes!” she whispered excited. His boxers were discarded, however disaster washed over his captor’s face afterwards.

“Aw, why are you covering yourself up?” she asked. “Remove your hands.”

“No!” the man yelped.

“Oh, but you must!” she insisted. “I won, remember?”

“Shut up!” the priest yelled.

“Remove your hands!” Jiao barked again. She grabbed onto his wrists with such a force to make her prey yelp out in pain. He jerked his head away in shame. She forced them away from his member. A long moment of silence filled the air as her eyes grew big. Roka glanced up at her with one eye.

“What?” he asked.

“Holy…” Jiao yelped.

“What?!?” he asked. “Don’t look at me!” The demon slowly shook her head.

“You are so big!” she gasped. The priest gave her a puzzled look.

“Huh?” he asked. Her hand went down to his proud, awakened member.

“Whoa!” she said. “You are huge and you were going to keep this to yourself forever?” He drew in a sharp breath as she ran her hand from the tip to the base.

“No! Please…!” Roka begged. Jiao looked up at him with an eyebrow raised.

“Please?” she asked. “Please what? Please stop?”

“No!” he cried. “Please… don’t tease me like this!” The demon now looked intrigued. She narrowed her eyes at him.

“You sure about that?” she asked in her husky voice.

“YES!” the priest cried out. Jiao sat back, smirking. Well then, this called for a little reward. She reached behind her and pulled her French vanilla colored corset loose inch by inch. Roka got an eyeful of her full bust as they peeked out of her clothes. Her lacy cream colored stockings and panties followed the corset on the hard stone floor. The demon’s thighs came on either side of him. Roka looked up at her with big eyes.

“W-W-What are you doing?” he asked. Jiao’s face leaned in close to his.

“What am I doing?” she asked. “I’m going to make you mine, priest!”

“No, I… Ah!” the man whimpered at her. He got lost in her thrusts around his stiff member. Roka closed his eyes and fought to keep his mouth closed. Jiao leaned down and licked him on the throat as she kept going slow. The priest’s hands grabbed onto the sheets below him. His brain battled through desire and resistance to stay pure. However, this battle didn’t last long as soft whimpers poured out from his lips.

“Oh!” he moaned. “Mistress!” The sound of his voice drove Jiao to pump faster on him.

“Oh baby!” she moaned. “I almost forgot how fun virgins were!” She grabbed onto his hips and pumped even faster. The priest let out a loud scream in pain and pleasure. His own hips began to bounce along with her movements.

“Whoa, baby!” Jiao screamed. “Oh yeah! Yes! Oh!” Roka threw back his head and screamed out.

“I-I-I can’t hold it!” he cried. Jiao nuzzled his ear.

“Call me your mistress,” the demon murmured in his ear.

“I can’t…” Roka whimpered.

“M-M-MISTRESS!” he cried out. The priest’s voice filled the air as he gave into his climax. Jiao came to her own release and collapsed beside of him, panting. Roka himself panted and opened his eyes. The sexy demon looked up at him.

“That was rather entertaining,” she said in a husky voice. Roka only nodded in response. For he knew, that his own ending had just opened up. But, maybe it lead to a new path? Who can say really at this time? Jiao herself only smiled as she dozed off to sleep. It felt good to win at juicy bet like this.