The Saint's First Peak
A soft “Haa… ngh…!” escaped her lips. Because her head was tilted back, Adele’s breathing sounded rougher than usual. The way her exhausted sigh blended with a moan was so adorable it nearly made me dizzy.
Adele had both hands planted firmly on my forearms, pressing down hard. She wasn’t trying to push me away or beg me to stop because it was too much. No, she was pleading with me not to pull my face away from hers.
And then I deliberately chose the latter, shattering her wish.
At my action, Adele’s eyes grew hazy. She tightened her grip on my arms in silent protest, as if to say, Kiss me again right now, or I’ll scratch your arms to shreds.
I wiped the corner of her mouth with my finger, then grinned and stuck my tongue out just a little. The moment I leaned in toward her face like that, Adele reached out, grabbed the back of my neck, puckered her lips, and lifted her head. She looked like she was trying to suck my tongue right into her mouth.
I tensed my neck and pressed down on her shoulders, stopping her.
“Mmmh…!”
She let out a spoiled whine mixed with a nasal sound. Seeing her this disheveled, who would ever think you were a Saint? You’ve become completely addicted to thievery after learning it so late.
I offered her a gentle smile and soothed her.
“It’s hard to stay bent over like this.”
“Th-then come over here… to the sofa… Sit next to me… Hurry…”
Watching Adele pat the spot beside her with such desperate urgency sent a heavy thud straight to my heart. To think she could say something so provocative now… This Demon King is very proud.
Still, I prefer the bed over the sofa.
I moved to the sofa and sat down without a word. When Adele started squirming and hesitating, I let out a soft chuckle. She didn’t have the courage to make the first move. In a situation like this, all it took was one simple trigger.
All I had to do was spread my arms open.
Just as expected, Adele dove straight into my embrace like a bullet. Then she lifted her face from my chest and looked up at me with pitiful, longing eyes.
I gazed at her tenderly and planted a kiss on her lips. Three quick ones, each making a clear chu sound so she could feel satisfied.
At that, Adele’s cheeks flushed bright red. She kicked her feet wildly against the carpet. Her childish tantrum was incredibly charming. The affection I felt for her swelled rapidly.
My Adele… You are mine.
“I love you, Adele.”
My sincere confession made her pupils tremble as if an earthquake had struck. Her restless body froze completely. For a moment she couldn’t even think straight, but then she broke into a smile so beautiful it seemed to light up the entire room and returned my words.
“I love you too… Jihyeok… mmpf!”
Before she could finish, I captured her lips again. Adele squirmed briefly, but when she felt my hot breath hit her face directly, all the strength left her body. However, the moment my hand slipped under her t-shirt and began stroking her waist, she stiffened again in surprise.
“Jihyeo… ngh… stahp… hnn…”
She mumbled something in time with the movement of my lips. It sounded like, Jihyeok, wait, stop.
But you like this, don’t you? Your Device is making so much noise. Why are you acting like a shy little fox?
I stopped kissing her and forcibly suppressed the arousal that had shot all the way to the top of my head. Wearing the most benevolent expression I could manage, I asked her.
“Should I stop?”
“Huu… huu…”
Adele only let out short, ragged breaths. She didn’t answer. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, pulled her against my chest, and asked again.
“I never want to do anything you hate, Adele. Should I stop?”
“…..”
“Is it against the rules of the Rosario religion?”
“N-no, it’s not that… This is my first time, so I’m scared… I’m scared, that’s all…”
“If you need time to think alone, I can go to my room—”
“No! I don’t want to be alone! I told you I’m scared!”
Still clinging to me, Adele shouted. She even bit down hard on my chest. I silently cheered at her incoherent whining, then released the hug, scooped her up, and carried her to the bed. I laid her down carefully and began gently brushing away the strands of hair that had stuck to her forehead from sweat.
The Device that had been barking noisily until a moment ago had gone quiet. Adele glanced at her wrist, then spoke to me as I crouched beside the bed.
“Hold my hand…”
“Let me finish fixing your hair first.”
“You can do it with one hand. This is an order from your master. Hold my hand right now.”
What a cute threat. I took her hand just as she wanted.
“Come up on the bed and lie down facing me.”
She’s getting bolder and bolder without knowing her place. Fine. I’ll do it. It’s definitely not because I’m obeying your command. I’m only doing this because I like your provocative attitude, so keep that in mind.
When I obediently climbed onto the bed and faced her, Adele gave me a bright smile and called my name.
“Jihyeok…”
“Yes.”
“You still need to fix my hair.”
“Ah… right.”
My dignity as the Demon King is crumbling… crumbling…
While I was tidying her bangs, Adele reached out and touched my chin. I flinched. Seeing my reaction, she let out a small laugh and traced the line of my jaw with her fingers.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m touching you, Jihyeok.”
“Why?”
“Because I like it… Because I love you…”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I climbed on top of her, covering her body with mine. I pinned both her hands with one of mine and kissed her neck over and over. Adele’s breathing grew rough again.
“Haa… Jihyeok…”
“Should I stop?”
“I’m really scared today…”
“I asked if I should stop.”
“No…”
I knew that answer was coming. Why? Because even though I was holding her hands, she hadn’t moved them at all. She wasn’t putting up any resistance, as if she wanted me to keep pushing her like this. She was playing with me, lifting me up and letting me fall. She was trying to reverse-train me. Whether intentional or not, she really was a seductive little vixen.
I kissed her neck and collarbone, where her pulse beat strongly, then slipped my hand under her t-shirt again. The moment my fingers reached her ribcage, following the curve of her waist, Adele called out urgently.
“J-Jihyeok…!”
“What?”
“Not above…”
“If you say it like that, I won’t know what you mean.”
“You know exactly what I mean…!”
“I don’t.”
My hand continued upward without hesitation. Just as I felt the silky texture of her bra band, Adele looked like she was about to shout.
“Not there—mmph!”
But I timed it perfectly, kissing her deeply and sliding my tongue inside, cutting her off.
“Hnnm… ahh…”
It sounded like she was pleading, Stop, you can’t… Yet she was accepting my tongue, even moving her own stiffly against it. She was clearly getting excited. The Device had started ringing again too… Her words and actions were completely at odds.
I stopped with my middle finger halfway under the bra band, giving her time to mentally prepare. While we continued exchanging saliva in that position for a long while, I noticed the tiny wrinkles around her tightly shut eyes gradually disappear. A sign that her tension had eased.
Very slowly, I moved my finger upward, brushing against her soft skin until I reached the underside of her breast.
“Hngh…!”
The moment I heard that nasal whimper, I felt my heart pound wildly. It was because of the overwhelming sense of conquest. I hadn’t even properly touched her yet, and she was already reacting this much. The pleasure of caressing the noble body of a Saint was simply the best.
But the Device’s sound began to fade. It seemed the unfamiliar sensation on her chest had slightly cooled her excitement. Without stopping the movement of my tongue, I cupped her perky breast from below.
The soft, squishy texture. The perfect size. Using my index finger, I flicked her nipple lightly. I could feel it gradually hardening in real time. At the same time, the Device grew louder again. Proof that her arousal was returning.
Adele couldn’t keep her legs still. Maybe she was embarrassed because she was getting wet down there, or maybe she felt exposed and wanted to hide somehow. I slid one of my legs between hers. I thought it might help her feel more secure.
“Huu…”
Adele let out a languid sigh and clamped her thighs tightly around my leg. A faint smile even curved her eyes. My prediction had been correct.
Now I could be a little bolder.
With that thought, I began to caress her in earnest, using both hands and my leg. I massaged her breasts while gently pressing her ribs, and I lifted the leg I had wedged between hers, slowly rubbing her inner thighs and the area between them.
“Nngh!”
With a sharp moan, Adele grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked it upward. She seemed so excited that she nearly bit down hard, but then realized my tongue was still in her mouth and stopped herself. That was a relief. If she had clenched her teeth in this state, my tongue would have been severed.
I narrowed my eyes and drank in the sight of the disheveled Adele. The first thing that caught my eye was her hair, which had come loose from its clip and was scattered across the bed. Her slightly trembling eyelids. Her face, flushed like a ripe persimmon. Beautiful. I wanted to defile her quickly.
Driven by that impulse, I pulled my face from her lips and yanked her t-shirt up in one swift motion.
“Hyaak!”
I ignored Adele, whose eyes had snapped open in shock, and sucked hard on her neck, collarbone, and the top of her breasts with my mouth. Each time, her body twitched violently. I moved lower, kissing her solar plexus, upper belly, and then her lower abdomen.
“Huuu… Jihyeok…”
Her voice had grown deep and husky as she called my name pitifully. I was about to undo the button of her jeans when I looked up.
“Yes?”
“It feels strange… I… I don’t feel like myself…”
“Is it strange in a bad way? Or strange in a good way?”
“I-I don’t know… Please don’t do this… I’ve never…”
Her voice trembled. I moved to her side, slipped my arm between the back of her neck and the pillow, and gave her a proper arm pillow. Then I placed my hand on her pale lower belly and stroked it soothingly, as if calming a child.
“Haa…”
Adele let out a languid sigh and turned, burying her face in my chest. Since her stomach was now hidden and harder to reach, I settled for gently patting her bottom. Even though it was an embarrassing area, Adele showed no reaction. It was proof that her mind had opened up quite a bit. Still, it seemed touching her lower parts was still too much for her. I understood. The stress must be no joke.
So let’s rest a little and continue later. I still hadn’t achieved my goal. I had no intention of stopping.
With my arm around Adele’s shoulders, I held her body tightly against mine and stayed still.