Chapter 222
Chapter 222
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 222
Chapter Title: Chapter 5-2. Rest
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The footsteps entering the room were incredibly cautious, as if tiptoeing. But whoever it was didn't know how to fully mask their presence—the soft sounds of soles touching and lifting from the floor reached his ears.
"Haa."
A quiet breath, tense. It sounded suppressed, like holding something back.
Was it Arhil?
*Should I get up...?*
He couldn't keep pretending to sleep forever, so Judah cracked his eyes open as if just waking, preparing to greet her.
"...I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
But her suddenly tearful voice threw him off, and he missed his chance to sit up.
Why was she apologizing? What had happened? Then something shocking occurred. The blanket lifted, and she slipped inside.
Startled, he opened his eyes fully and looked down at the covers. He could feel her breath, her warmth, and above all, her unmistakable presence bulging the blanket.
He flinched, but she didn't notice, reaching down to fumble at his lower body.
"Auugh...!"
The moment her hand touched it, his dormant member swelled quickly, and she let out a surprised squeak. But the one who should have been shocked was Judah. He knew her mindset was relatively open, but he never imagined she'd sneak in during the dead of night and touch him like this.
She lifted her hips, and one side of the blanket tented toward the ceiling. Even the thick winter blanket couldn't hide the shape of her buttocks.
"Haa..."
Arhil, fumbling inside the blanket for Judah's pants, blushed at the heavy weight in her hand but didn't stop.
*I shouldn't be doing this.* The thought flickered briefly, but reason had long been numbed. She couldn't hold back. The lust she'd bottled up, thinking she'd somehow resolved it, now surged explosively. Neither holy magic nor masturbation could relieve it. At this rate, she might grab a passing stranger and beg to be taken.
Unable to endure, she'd instinctively come to Judah. She'd opened the door and slipped cautiously under the covers. At first, she'd tried not to get caught, but now she acted boldly, as if she didn't care if he woke.
*Whoa...!*
It felt like a long serpent coiled in his pants. Since he'd been masturbating earlier, he wasn't wearing underwear. Each touch made her lower belly throb. She didn't need to check—she knew her juices were dripping from her folds, soaking the bed. Shame and humiliation mingled with a strange pleasure.
Gulp.
Her tense swallow echoed loudly. Arhil carefully pulled down Judah's pants. The serpent-like member caught on the fabric, forcing her to reach inside.
*Warm!*
No, hot. The instant she gripped it, her heart pounded like it might burst, her face burning.
Whether Judah was asleep or awake no longer mattered. Arhil marveled only at the firmness and girth under her fingertips as she stripped off his pants.
She had no sexual experience yet, but that didn't mean she was ignorant. During adventures, she'd seen others being assaulted and rescued them. She'd secretly glimpsed two adventurer companions making love. At the temple, while learning from Holy King Yophiel, she'd discussed such things with fellow priests.
Not all priests had to be virgins; among the talented ones were those with experience, and she'd heard their stories and tips that might come in handy someday.
*With the mouth... first, she said.*
Drawing on that flimsy knowledge from a married woman, Arhil brought her head toward the member she felt but couldn't see in the dark. He'd showered—no smell, so it didn't feel dirty.
"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."
For doing this while you're asleep. For being so lewd. For doing it secretly.
So please forgive me just this once.
I can't take it anymore.
In the darkness, Arhil's blue eyes, filled with allure and desire, fixed on the invisible member and drew closer.
Poke?
The rigidly erect tip of his penis jabbed her nose.
Ah... uh... ugh... ah...!
Unable to speak, flustered, she opened and closed her mouth repeatedly, her body trembling. No smell at all, yet her body ignited with extreme arousal.
*Ugh...!*
Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, and the reason she'd barely clung to slipped away completely. Arhil parted her small, delicate lips wide and took Judah's penis into her mouth. Saliva pooled like when savoring delicious food, drooling down the shaft.
Breathing through her nose at the hot rod in her mouth.
Hoo— hoo—
Her hips shuddered uncontrollably. Just having it in her mouth, and her body climaxed lightly—something masturbation could never achieve.
*Feels so good... amazing...!*
In that electric orgasm, Arhil realized this was how to quench her lust. Mobilizing her learned knowledge, she slowly moved her head.
"Ulp...! Hoo. Uh."
Saliva dribbled from her lips, producing lewd slurping sounds. It was her first time taking a man's member in her mouth. Yet she toyed with Judah's so expertly it was unbelievable. Ignoring the jaw strain, she tried to push the filling mass down her throat, flicking her tongue to savor every inch.
Slurp! Chuup! Smoooch! Slurp!
She sucked greedily, like devouring tasty food, but didn't stop.
Her eyes unfocused, Arhil reached her left hand between her legs. Kneeling on the bed, her buttocks were raised toward the ceiling.
Squelch!
Just touching it, sticky fluid coated her fingers. Shocked, she instinctively groped lower.
Her already flushed face burned redder at the soaked sheets. But shame and embarrassment couldn't overcome lust. The member in her mouth tasted magically addictive; she bobbed her head obsessively, kissing the base with her lips alone, then licking from bottom to top like a cat grooming.
Smack—
Pressing her lips to the glans tip made her heart leap. Her affection for Judah skyrocketed.
*A little more...!*
Squelch...!
Her fingers slipped into the tightly clenched, leaking slit. Spreading her warm, soaked folds with index and middle fingers revealed pulsing flesh. She was in heat. She couldn't stop stirring them around.
Pshht!
"Hngh!"
Her juices squirted like a water gun as she came. Her hips quivered. Catching the edge with his member still in her mouth, she nearly bit down.
*Amazing... amazing...! So amazing...! Mr. Judah...!*
But Arhil didn't care. Just masturbating with his member in her mouth and reaching climax filled her with joy.
*I'll make you feel good too!*
Not quite repayment, but she moved even more fervently.
"....!"
Judah desperately held back his ejaculation. Not seeing her made it more vivid in his imagination. The sounds of her vulgar movements under the blanket stimulated him further.
It wasn't just Arhil who'd built up tension. Judah had too, for a long time. He wanted to explode right then.
He recalled the casual hypnosis he'd placed on her. Nothing major—just sparking curiosity about him, leading naturally to affection.
Judah checked Carpediem's info.
He could see who was bound and who the hypnosis affected. But Arhil's name wasn't under hypnosis targets.
*Why?*
The binding on her soul remained intact, but the hypnosis effect was gone. Why? Suddenly, he remembered Arhil receiving purification from Gabriel at Gabriel's temple.
*No way, back then?*
If so, this was purely her pent-up desire. Tia, his master left at Selenia Castle whom he'd return to after everything, and Isabel, Black Tree Tribe chief and expert archer, briefly crossed his mind—but the pleasure surging from below quickly erased them.
For some reason, he felt no need to hold back anymore.
"Kh!"
The unbearable pleasure overwhelmed him. Judah couldn't hold out as Arhil somehow swallowed to the root. Semen, pent up without even wet dreams, prepared to erupt explosively.
Stimulated by the warm mouth and soft tongue, his member pulsed violently and unleashed its load. The forceful spurts gushed powerfully.
"Hguh!?"
Arhil inside the blanket jolted at the sudden throbbing and eruption in her mouth. Shocked by the filling semen, she tried to pull back—but that would spray everywhere under the covers.
"Hmmph...!"
She took it all in her mouth. Bitter and acrid, she wanted to spit, but instinctively swallowed.
*...I'm insane!*
As the sticky semen slid down her throat, reason flickered back briefly.
But with semen inside her, Arhil's body trembled.
*Huh?*
Startled only for a moment, her vagina convulsed.
Pshht, psssh!
Her body climaxed repeatedly on its own. Pleasure flooding from her core made flashes burst behind her dark vision. No time to question the phenomenon. For 4-5 seconds, she froze, staring blankly into space.
"Ah... auuugh...!"
Like a fool under the blanket, Arhil moaned. Her hot breath and musky scent made the air inside stiflingly hot. Consciousness slowly returned. Her first thought:
*Not enough.*
Her body craved even greater pleasure, beyond her will. Her pulsing, juice-gushing folds yearned for something. Instinctively, she knew what.
Cautiously, she reached out and gripped the slightly softened member. At that moment, it twitched, and the blanket flew off.
"!"