Chapter 216: The Chapel Where You Can't Leave Unless You Mate (3)
Chapter 216: The Chapel Where You Can't Leave Unless You Mate (3)
Helena lay on the altar, her hands tightly clasped and her legs spread wide.
I crouched in front of her, toyed with her pussy for a long while, and then slowly flicked out my tongue.
Lick.
The tip of my tongue stroked upward, grazing the clitoris that peeked out from beneath its hood. And then—
"Hraaaaaah!"
With a sharp, ragged moan, Helena reached a climax.
"…?"
Watching her hips twitch and the love nectar spill out in pulses, my mind went blank for a moment.
What was that? I only touched her once.
I have a feeling she’s a total amateur down there.
As I stared blankly, Helena, finally coming to her senses, hurriedly tried to pull her legs together.
"I-it’s all your fault, Brother!"
"Excuse me?"
Blaming me now?
I stood there with my mouth agape, stunned by her audacity. Seizing the momentum, Helena nodded vigorously.
"That’s right! It is entirely your fault!"
"No, what did I even do? It’s just that you’re incredibly sensitive, Helena—"
"Aaaah! I can’t hear anything...!"
Helena shook her head back and forth like a child, pretending not to listen. Her swaying braided hair looked so much like a tail that I felt a sudden urge to grab it.
She must be incredibly embarrassed. Well, I suppose it makes sense, considering she just hit her first climax from a mere graze.
I gave her a moment to calm down. Gradually, the frantic shaking of her head slowed until it stopped completely. Only then did she speak.
"Think about it. A man who appeared carrying the blessing of the one I serve, who uncovered and crushed the conspiracies of countless cultists—a hero-like figure who just declared he would annihilate the Evil God! That man just licked my p-pussy?!"
"Hmm..."
Is it like the feeling of a renowned female knight willingly kneeling before me to give me a blowjob? Yeah, I definitely couldn't hold back from that either.
"Furthermore, this is a place personally sanctioned by the Righteous Light herself...! I was already sensitive because you were touching my body so much earlier, so how was I supposed to endure... Wait, why are you spreading my legs again?"
"Ah. Sorry. The conversation was getting too long."
I took her knees, which she had pulled together, and pried them wide apart. She hesitated for a second, but soon enough, she relaxed and submissively surrendered her body to my touch.
Her wide-open pussy filled my vision once more. It was quite wet, likely due to her recent climax.
"Wow... you're so soaked. You can make all the excuses you want, but isn't it just that your body is incredibly lewd, Helena?"
"It is not lewd! While the Lord does not forbid such acts, I am a priestess who has lived a life of discernment and moderation. So please refrain from calling me lewd—"
"Hup."
Lick.
"Hyaaaaah?! Licking me while I'm talking is cheating!"
"You told me not to call you lewd."
"How does that lead to you licking me?!"
It wasn't even a full lick; I had just poked her with the tip of my tongue...
But even that was enough stimulation for Helena, who screamed while trembling.
Helena was usually quiet and had been relatively calm even when we made the bet. I didn't expect her to become this lively the moment we got down to business.
As I chuckled to myself, a slightly pouting voice reached my ears.
"What is so amusing?"
"It’s just a bit funny to see you lose your composure like this, Priestess Helena."
"...You are quite mischievous, Brother."
Helena let out a soft sigh and shook her head. Even now, her hands remained neatly clasped over her stomach as if in prayer, which felt strangely sacrilegious.
"Shall we continue then?"
"W-will you put it in right away? I believe I am sufficiently wet now..."
Was she remembering the sensation of her climax? Helena spoke tentatively, her toes wiggling.
By the way, does she even realize what she’s saying? Asking me to hurry up and fuck her. How bold.
Well, I had no intention of complying just yet.
I supported the inside of Helena’s thighs with my palms and used my thumbs to spread her pussy again.
"Bro...ther?"
Helena looked down at me with a look of disbelief. Instead of answering, I gave her a smile and buried my face directly into her crotch.
My target was the clit I had only teased earlier.
"N-no, you mustn't...!"
Ignoring her urgent cry, I pressed the tip of my tongue firmly against the exposed little pearl.
Press.
"Hiiiieee!"
Helena’s hips jerked as she let out a moan. But this time, I didn't stop; I kept rubbing my tongue against it.
Lick, lick.
"Ah, stop... Hngh! Not there...!"
She tried to squeeze her legs shut. Having trained since childhood, her physical strength was decent... but she was weaker than I am now.
In the end, her legs could only quiver helplessly as her clitoris was ruthlessly ravaged.
"Ugh! B-brother... that's enough... Haang! That's enough... Ahhh!"
Helena began to drum her clasped hands against my head.
However, whether it was because she hadn't completely lost her mind or because she had simply lost all her strength, it didn't hurt at all.
Thanks to that, I could focus on the sensations from my tongue and continue the persistent foreplay.
I stroked the round clit, pressed down on it, and used my tongue to peel back the hood to stimulate the sensitive inner part.
I held onto Helena’s twitching waist as she tried to escape and focused my assault on her clitoris.
After experiencing several small peaks, Helena’s clit grew firm, and soon it half-emerged from its hood.
I pressed my lips tight against it and sucked hard, pulling the clit out completely.
Then, I lightly nipped the defenselessly exposed nub.
"Ahhhhuuuuuh...!"
Squirt. Squirrrrt—
Helena sprayed her love nectar with the fierce intensity of a water gun.
Startled by the sensation of the lukewarm liquid soaking my chin and chest, I quickly pulled back. This allowed me to see Helena in the middle of a magnificent climax.
She gritted her teeth, but a single trail of saliva she couldn't stop escaped the corner of her mouth. Her hands, clasped as if in prayer, trembled with desperation, causing her breasts—pressed together by her arms—to bounce violently.
But all of that was tame compared to what was happening below her waist.
Her hips bucked uncontrollably as if they were broken. The love nectar she sprayed arched through the air, landing far away on the pews where the believers usually prayed.
Her small vaginal opening pulsed repeatedly, leaking fluid until a small puddle formed on the altar.
Finally, there was the lighting of the chapel, which was focused directly on Helena.
I nodded as I watched the holy light illuminate Helena in her disheveled, wanton state.
Violating a virgin who is about to become a Saintess, right on God's altar.
It was sacrilegious in the best way possible. A smirk crept onto my lips.
"Hic!"
For some reason, Helena let out a hiccup, looking a bit terrified... but it didn't matter. I couldn't hold back anymore either.
I climbed over Helena’s weakened, twitching body.
"Brother Yandel...? You seem far too excited right now..."
"Anyone would be excited seeing you look so incredibly slutty, Helena. ...Though I have no intention of showing this to anyone else."
"S-slutty?!"
Helena’s eyes snapped open as if she never expected to hear such a word. Taking advantage of the opening, I aimed my cock at her entrance.
"Wait... just give me a moment to catch my brea—!"
"No."
Cutting her off, I thrust my hips forward in one go.
Squelch.
"Kyaaa!"
Thanks to the fluids, my cock slid in smoothly. However, the pain of her hymen tearing was unavoidable, and Helena let out a short scream.
I muffled her cry with a kiss.
"Mmph?!"
Her eyes went wide, and she began to tap my chest with her clasped hands.
After taking a few hits, I pulled my lips away and whispered.
"Tell me if it hurts too much."
"...Will you stop for a moment?"
"No. I'll play with your breasts instead. It hurts less when you feel good."
"......"
I gave a smirk to the speechless Helena, who could only gape, and began to move my hips in earnest.
Slap, squelch.
"Ugh, ah..."
Helena furrowed her brows. As expected, the pain hadn't faded yet.
I kissed her again and squeezed her breasts. I felt their softness filling my palms.
Her hands, neatly gathered in front of her, were a bit in the way, but that inconvenience only made it more exciting.
As I tangled our tongues and teased every corner of her mouth, I gently rolled her nipples between my fingers.
"Haaa..."
Her voice sounded much more relaxed. Reassured, I was able to move my hips more freely.
Plop, squelch, squelch.
Her insides were already loose and syrupy. Whether it was the aftereffects of her climax or the lingering pain of the rupture, she spasmed irregularly, tightening around me.
The pressure was already intense because I had forced her narrow opening to accommodate my size.
With the spasms added to the mix, Helena’s pussy began to wring my cock as if it were a separate living creature.
It felt so good I could hardly believe it was her first time. I put more power into my thrusts, slamming my hips against her.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh and water splashing echoed. And then—
"Mmph! Ugh. Mmmph...!"
Helena’s moans, muffled by the kiss, rang throughout the chapel.
In proportion to the sound, the intervals between her spasms grew shorter. It was a sign she was about to go over the edge, even though we had just started.
Though she didn't seem to realize it, she was subtly moving her hips to match my rhythm.
Was she instinctively trying to take me even deeper?
As I thought, my initial feeling was right. Helena’s body possessed a talent for lewdness that made one wonder how she had lived so virtuously until now.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
As I hammered deeper as she desired, Helena rewarded me with an even tighter grip.
I could now feel the texture of the vaginal ridges I had seen earlier when I spread her open.
The way she seemed to crave my semen caused the urge to ejaculate, which had been building up, to surge instantly.
Since I’d likely have to do this many more times anyway, there was no need to hold back.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
I accelerated my thrusting. My hips moved at a speed incomparable to before.
"Mmmph! Hah! Hraaaah!"
Helena struggled for a moment against the sudden, intense stimulation, but soon, realizing that the end was near, she wrapped her legs around my waist instead of squirming.
She was determined to take every drop of semen inside her.
Since I was also out of breath from the long kiss, I quietly pulled my lips away and whispered in her ear.
"I'm coming."
"Ngh, yes... give it all... give it all to me... The Lord permitted this... so it's okay..."
I lightly nipped the ear of the girl saying such precious things and thrust my hips forward with all my might.
Squelch!
"Hic!"
My lower belly pressed against Helena’s flesh so tightly that I couldn't go any deeper. And then, I let go.
Spurt, spurt, spurrrrt—
The long ejaculation felt as if it were slowly filling Helena’s entire womb.
Only after I had emptied every bit of built-up semen did I pull out.
Pop.
With a sound like a wine cork being pulled, Helena’s pussy was revealed.
The vaginal opening, which had been stretched to its limit, slowly began to constrict, vomiting out the semen, love nectar, and a bit of virgin blood.
It was a lewd sight, looking as if Helena herself were ejaculating.
However, I didn't quite like how she was trembling while desperately trying to hold back her climax.
"Hup."
I rubbed my cock, wet with various fluids, against Helena’s clit.
"Ugh! Ah. Haaaaaaaaaaaaang...!!"
Trickle...
The pleasure she had been holding back finally exploded, and Helena finally reached her peak.
Her hips shook as if she were being electrocuted, and the sight of her squirting like she was leaking was truly a sight to behold.
Helena made gasping, breathless sounds for a long time... but apparently, going back-to-back from the very first time was too much, and she ended up fainting.
Her head slumped, and her tongue lolled out. I climbed onto the altar and tapped her cheek with my slightly softened cock.
"Ah... heh?"
Fortunately, she had only lost consciousness for a moment and woke up immediately.
I stroked Helena’s hair and pushed my cock toward her.
"Will you clean it for me?"
"Yes? Ah, please wait a moment. I will bring a towel shortly..."
"No. With your mouth."
"......"
Helena’s dazed eyes went wide.
I chuckled, thinking she looked quite cute, and continued.
"If you don't know how, I'll teach you."
"...Yes."
Helena nodded, her eyes trembling.
There are many things I want to teach her, and many things I want to know.
This was only the first round. I don't know how many more times we have to do this, but I wonder if we can fit it all in.
I’m looking forward to it.