Chapter 167: The Devil's Heat
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 167: The Devil's Heat
“A-Adler.”
Amidst a room flooded with billowing pink smoke, Professor Moriarty—her eyes clouded with a storm of unidentifiable emotions—glanced at Adler from the corner of her eye. Her dear assistant had lunged at her without warning, pinning her down with an uncanny, overwhelming strength.
“I have a favor to ask…”
“……?”
She whispered, her voice betraying a rare, fragile vulnerability that made Adler tilt his head in a puzzled gaze.
“Could you be… a bit gentler?”
“……?”
“You’re being too rough…”
Adler stared at her blankly for a moment, seemingly speechless. However, the momentary haze in his eyes soon gave way to a look of cold determination.
“I refuse.”
“…Adler?”
“I’m going to fuck you like the horny bitch you are, Professor.”
His firm declaration sent a shiver through the professor. Intimately trapped in his masculine grip, her gaze quivered with intense, conflicting emotions.
“Do-Don’t act like a mindless beast…”
The professor placed a hand on Adler’s shoulder, a timid attempt to push him away as she muttered in a barely audible whisper.
“Are you ordering me now?”
“Wait, hold on a seco—”
Her weak resistance only seemed to provoke him. Adler glared down at her, roughly pinning both of her wrists above her head with one hand. Simultaneously, he moved his other hand downward, assaulting her.
— Squelch…
“…Ah~!?”
A sudden jolt of electricity surged through her body, causing Jane Moriarty to involuntarily arch her back like a taut bow.
“Know your place, Professor…”
“He-Heeek…”
“I thought you were already aware of who’s the top and who’s the bottom in this relationship. So, why do you keep trying to tip the scales?”
“So-Sorry… I’m sorry…”
As Adler’s fingers breached her folds, moving in a rhythmic, undulating motion within her most private sanctum—a place she had never allowed anyone to touch, not even herself—spasms wracked her lower abdomen, just above her quivering heat.
“I haven’t even hit your G-spot yet…”
“…What’s a G-spot?”
“You really are a naughty one, Professor.”
Adler whispered words that were a complete mystery to her, yet they worked nonetheless. Professor Moriarty finally ceased her resistance, surrendering her body to him with a look of total resignation.
— Drip…
“Ah…”
Withdrawing his fingers from her twitching folds, he immediately held his hand up to her face, displaying his fingers soaked in her nectar.
“How can you get this wet from just this?”
“I, I…”
“Professor.”
Seeing her own fluids dripping scandalously from his hand, the professor was at a complete loss for words.
“…To be so helplessly devoured by a fledgling student who hasn't even graduated yet… do you truly crave such depravity?”
“……..”
“You’re a hopeless pervert.”
His voice was like a localized frost, condemning Professor Moriarty for her hidden fantasies. In the next moment, however, he began to lick her juices off his hand, forcing her to watch the obscene act.
“It tastes good, Professor.”
“St-Stop it…”
His blunt honesty made her hang her head in shame, her face flushing a deep crimson.
“Let’s not delay any further.”
“…….!?”
“…Take off your pants and get on your knees.”
Suddenly, a heavy weight was pressed against the top of her head. She looked up, her expression utterly bewildered.
“Ah…”
Silence descended over the room flooded in pink haze.
“This is… uh…? I mean… unexpected…”
“Just hurry up and strip.”
Seeing Adler’s cock resting atop her head, for the first time in her life, Professor Moriarty’s brilliant, astute brain simply ceased to function.
“I’ll be sure to take my time devouring you.”
— Kyung♡…
It didn't matter that her mind had stalled; her pulsing, dripping core was already making the decisions for her.
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“Adler…”
“……..”
“A-Am I sitting properly…?”
Her body was as stiff as a board. Professor Moriarty knelt awkwardly on the floor after finally managing to remove her pants. Having followed his command with great difficulty due to her flustered state, she slowly raised her head and spoke in a meek voice.
— Swish…
“Yeah.”
Instead of a verbal reply, Adler simply rested his manhood against her face.
“You look adorable, Professor.”
“Adler…”
He gently stroked her cheek. However, the professor—supporting his weight with her face—was in no position to appreciate the compliment. She could only stutter out a reply in a shaky voice.
“I-Isn’t your penis… um, isn’t it a bit too big…?”
“…….”
“Th-This won’t fit in…”
“Professor.”
Adler narrowed his eyes, glaring down at the woman seated between his legs. His voice was icy.
“Just shut the fuck up and do as I tell you.”
“…….”
“Now that we have things in order, why don’t you start by kissing the glans?”
Feeling the throbbing pulse of the engorged shaft against her skin, the professor’s blush deepened. A hazy look washed over her as she accepted his command.
“Ah, I understand…”
“Don’t be rough. Do it gently, like it's your first kiss.”
“……..”
“And definitely don’t use your teeth.”
Adler gave her detailed instructions while lovingly stroking her hair.
“Mmph.”
Heeding his cues, Professor Moriarty closed her eyes tight and lightly nibbled at the tip of his impressive shaft.
— Chup…
Soon after, she gingerly pressed her tongue against the small slit of the glans, swirling it around in a motion that emulated a passionate kiss.
— Drip…
After rolling her tongue along the sensitive tip for a while, she pulled back slightly. A thin thread of saliva, mixed with sticky, transparent fluid, stretched between his shaft and her small lips.
— Chuu…
Riding the waves of lust, she gathered her hands neatly on her knees, closed her eyes, and kissed the glans once more.
“…Am I doing it right?”
“…….”
“A-Adler?”
Fluttering her eyes open, she gazed up at him. She was met with the sight of a tense Adler, observing her in silence, his mouth set in a hard line.
— Swish…
Abruptly, he began stroking her hair again. He didn't speak, only continued the rhythmic, affectionate motion.
“…Stop petting me like that.”
In a complete reversal of their usual roles, the professor—now the one being petted by her assistant—lowered her eyes and muttered sullenly.
“After kissing it… what should I do next?”
Resting his chin on his hand, Adler looked down at her with a chilly gaze, his voice dangerously low.
“I thought my smart, intelligent professor would have figured that out by now.”
“…….”
“My mistake, I guess.”
Hesitation flickered across Moriarty’s face. Finally, making up her mind under his judging gaze, she slowly opened her mouth.
— Lick…
Pressing her tongue against the girthy member, she vigorously licked the shaft from base to tip. After a round of intense slobbering, she began to swallow him, slowly working her way down.
“Guh, urguhhh…”
“………”
“Kuluk, kuluk…”
However, a complication arose. Perhaps due to the unnatural length of his manhood, by the time she had swallowed half of him, she began to cough and retch.
“…It was certainly a valiant effort.”
Adler’s disappointed voice reached her from above.
“But alas…”
Professor Moriarty flinched at his tone of disapproval. Soon, however, determination blazed in her eyes. She took a deep breath, steeling herself.
“…….!!!”
She bent her head down with all her strength, forcing her beloved assistant’s colossal member down her throat—from the tip to the very base.
“Argh, arghhh…”
“…Uh.”
Her esophagus, invaded by the thick phallus, immediately began to convulse in rejection.
“W-Wait a moment…”
“Hnnnngh…”
Blood rushed into Adler’s cock in droves at her sudden act. He tried to push her head away, but due to the sudden suffocation and gagging, the professor’s neck had gone rigid, and he couldn't free himself.
— Blurp, splurt…
Before she could pull away, Adler’s semen began to spray forcefully from the tip.
“Uh…”
Even after her mouth was half-filled with the thick fluid, his throbbing dick continued to spray ropes of semen over her face, marring her skin with its sticky texture.
“……..”
As the act ended, a brief silence settled over the duo.
“What are you doing?”
As the professor—momentarily dazed by the amount of semen filling her mouth and covering her face—gathered her hands to spit it out, Adler issued a cold command.
“Don’t spit it out. Swallow.”
“……..”
“If you don’t want to, then just keep it in your mouth. You are not allowed to spit.”
She looked up at him silently, then closed her eyes and began to swallow the pool of cum.
“Collect everything that sprayed on your face and lick it off.”
— Lick…
“Right. Well done.”
As she obediently cleaned herself, Adler gently stroked the professor’s stomach with his foot.
— Gulp, gulp…♡
“But, you still need to be punished.”
His sudden touch made her dripping core quiver in anticipation, more violently than ever before. He leaned down and whispered in her ear.
“Who told you to keep swallowing until I came in your mouth?”
“Th-That…”
“My penis has wilted now.”
However, when Professor Moriarty checked, she saw no change in its size or girth.
“But… it seems even bigger than before?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. How are you going to take responsibility?”
Even though he was lying, she was currently in a submissive state. She was unable to contradict Adler, the dominant one in their hierarchy.
“You’re smart, Professor. You must know where semen is produced, right?”
Using her brilliant mind, now fully functional again, she immediately interpreted his command. A searing blush crept up her face at the thought of what he wanted. She immediately placed her head back between his legs.
“Haeup…”
“Indeed, you are as intelligent as I expected.”
Carefully, she took his testicles into her mouth, slathering them with her saliva and tongue. Adler’s lips curled into a smirk at her obedience, and he stroked her cheek with mock affection.
— Lick, lick…
Professor Moriarty gazed up at Adler with upturned eyes, putting even more effort into licking his balls with her soft, slithering tongue.
— Gulp, gulp…
The future Queen of Crime—the woman who would rule not only London but the entire British underworld, a woman who had killed countless people with her own hands.
She was the final boss of this world, a formidable force who could erase someone like him with a flick of her finger.
And yet, such an untouchable being was now humbly kneeling before him, swallowing his cum like an obedient slave and tending to his balls just to keep him erect.
The immense sense of conquest and depravity was enough to awaken the beastly instincts Adler had kept hidden until now.
“That’s enough.”
“…I want to lick more.”
“I. Said. That’s enough! Get up, right now.”
“…Eek.”
Ignoring her protests, Adler forcefully pulled Professor Moriarty to her feet. The perverted professor had taken a liking to the act and seemed almost sullen to be pulled away.
“Lie down on the bed.”
“……”
“No, not like that.”
She followed his command, but she couldn't help but tilt her head at the frustration in his voice.
“How, then…?”
“Like a dog.”
Her mouth hung open in shock at the vulgar command.
“Ah…”
“It seems fitting for your first time, since you’re acting like a horny bitch in heat, Professor.”
A few seconds later, Professor Moriarty quietly placed her hands on the bed and turned her body.
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“Ah, Adler.”
The position Adler proposed was not something Professor Jane Moriarty had ever imagined herself doing. It took several trials and errors before she finally assumed the pose he desired.
“…I-Is this how it should be done?”
Sticky juices poured incessantly from her garden, staining the sheets. The typically dominant professor, now displayed in such a submissive posture, exuded an obscene depravity that stirred Adler's feelings of conquest.
“You’re truly as perverted as they come. All you’ve done is suck me off, and you’re already leaking this much.”
“Adler?”
After observing her posture with relish, Adler finally lowered his head to her pussy lips.
“You even tidied up your hair down there…”
He murmured the obscene observation in a low, deep voice.
“Slurp…”
“Heugh?”
Abruptly, he extended his tongue and gave her dripping lower lips a long, slobbering lick. Immediately, Professor Moriarty released a throaty moan, her entire body shuddering with arousal.
“A-Ah~ Adler… what are you doing…!?”
“Stay still.”
“……..!!”
Thrusting his head toward her inviting heat, Adler pushed his tongue deep inside her squirming, wet folds.
“Ahh~…”
In such a vulnerable position, lying face down, the professor could only bite her fingers to suppress her rising moans.
“…Huff.”
After some time…
— Thud…
“As I said before, Professor, you taste delicious…”
Pulling back, Adler looked at her flooding core, savoring the taste. Then, he rhythmically tapped against her quivering opening, relishing the sight.
“Don’t… don’t tap that spot…”
“Huh? I’m not tapping anything.”
Confused, the professor cast a puzzled look back at him.
“Then… what is that thing that keeps flicking me there?”
“It’s my penis.”
The shameful reply left her speechless, and she buried her head in the pillows.
— Creak…
“Uh!?”
At that moment, Adler’s bulbous tip slightly entered her leaking pussy.
“………”
A thick silence enveloped them.
“Don’t you have anything to say?”
With a look tainted by depravity, Adler asked as he felt the resistance of a thin membrane against his tip. The professor buried her face further into the sheets, her skin a bright tomato red, and whispered in a faint voice.
“Thrust it in…”
“Again.”
“Th-Thrust it in…”
When Adler didn't immediately respond, she had no choice but to slowly turn her head to gauge his reaction.
“Uuuu…”
A whimper, like that of a lost puppy, escaped her lips. Her eyes were filled with both shame and desperate lust. Adler stroked her smooth, plump derriere, observing her every reaction, and finally replied with a malicious grin.
“As you wish.”
“……Haaah~!?”
In one motion, Adler’s dick forcefully penetrated her hymen, sullying the virginity of Britain’s most dangerous and evil woman.