Chapter 137: The Saintess's Secret (8)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 137: The Saintess's Secret (8)
At first, the only thought that came to mind was how unrealistic it all felt.
When I first considered the idea of being sleep-raped, I had imagined Saintess Aris anxiously waiting for the right moment, itching to devour a male comrade while he lay fast asleep in bed.
After all, that seemed like the most realistic scenario.
To be honest, a woman holding the title of a noble Saintess wouldn't choose the outdoors over a private room to feast on the demonic cock she so desperately craved.
Above all, Saintess Aris wasn't some airhead; she was a woman who knew how to use her brain, even within the Hero’s Party.
Before becoming a member of the Hero’s Party, back when she was active in the Irem Religious Order with Seri, I knew her voice carried significant weight.
It had been proven that several groups in the South followed and believed in Saintess Aris as something even greater than a goddess, so it wasn't hard to guess the extent of her influence.
For a Saintess with that much power in the South, would she really risk everything to ride a cock outdoors just because she wanted demonic energy?
No matter how you looked at it, it was a move that could only be described as insane.
That’s why I was certain it had to have happened in the inn room where I was staying, but…
Squelch, squelch.
“Haa… ah… ngh, mm… hnghh…”
The Aris before my eyes shattered those expectations. She was mounted on top of me, relentlessly grinding her hips back and forth.
“Ah… mm… ah… haanng… it… it feels… so good… ah… ang… your cock… is going to make my pussy… feel so good… I think I’m… haa… hngh…”
Spouting words far too vulgar for a woman called a Saintess, she was trying like crazy to devour my demonic cock with her virgin pussy—the very symbol of her status.
Well, considering the first insertion just a moment ago, her hymen must have been long gone by now. So, I suppose it was more accurate to say she was fucking me senseless with a pussy that used to be a virgin’s…
The level of her dirty talk was quite high, and she was clearly putting in the effort to swing her hips, but her movements weren't exactly effective.
From my perspective, having fucked many a bitch’s pussy, her hip movements were clumsy at best.
It was obvious at a glance that she had never been on top of a man before.
Even if she had just done some mental image training a few times, her movements would have been much better than this.
If she had just fixed a dildo to the floor and practiced once, she would have known how to apply pressure with her pussy to squeeze the cock, making the experience much more pleasurable for both of us.
“Ang… ang… ahh… it’s good… mm… ah… so good…”
But this filthy Saintess bitch had clearly skipped all that preparation, blinded by her greed for the demonic energy within my cock.
Without even attempting to tighten her lower abdomen, she focused entirely on the slow, repetitive motion of sliding the cock in and out of her pussy.
Looking at her now, it seemed like she would just keep rocking her hips at this pace without ever speeding up until my cock erupted with semen.
If Aris hadn't been vocalizing how good it felt and had only been letting out small moans, I might have pegged her as a scheming Saintess lusting for power rather than a lewd one.
Unsatisfied with her innate divine power, she craved the demonic energy held by a party member, sacrificing her precious virgin pussy to obtain even greater strength.
If it were framed like that, she’d just be another crazy bitch fit for the title of a "villainous Saintess" who was far removed from actual lust.
However, from the very beginning, she kept expressing how much she loved my cock, showing with her entire body that she was thoroughly enjoying this sex…
So, I couldn't help but see her as just a filthy, lewd Saintess.
“Haaa… heeut…. This feeling… it’s my… first time… ang….”
At the very least, it was a relief that she really was a virgin before she started riding me. It saved me from the shitty suspicion that would have ruined my mood.
As if certain no one was listening, she kept mentioning the fact that this was her first experience even while she swung her hips.
Because of that, I could be sure that this wasn't some disgusting situation where a filthy whore was riding me for my demonic energy; rather, a Saintess who was a virgin until just moments ago was devouring my virgin cock with her pussy.
So, if nothing else, I liked the fact that she was doing her best to grind her pussy on top of me with her pure, Saintly body.
This way, I could just think of her as a scheming, lewd bitch who enjoys sleep-raping people, rather than a total slut.
Thinking about it again, it was a stroke of luck.
If she had shoved a dirty pussy that had been used as a cock-sleeve for all sorts of males into my face, I wouldn't have needed to see the rest; I would have run straight to the Church and done something drastic.
From my perspective, it was only natural.
I would have had to accept the nauseating reality that my cock had been defiled by a filthy pussy without my knowledge.
To have my one and only "virgin sex" experience by sticking it into a total slut’s pussy—it would be weirder not to be pissed off.
So, whatever the reason Aris had for throwing away the purity she should have guarded with her life to ambush me, she had done it as a pure virgin.
This meant I could enjoy the rest of the story to the end.
—Elina.
—Hmb? Chuu… slurp… ♥ Puhaa… ♥ Oppa, what is it? Is something wrong?
—No, it’s nothing. I was just wondering if there was another way to watch besides being invisible.
—Uh… hmm…. Oppa, that’s too difficult…. Can you explain it a bit more simply?
I conveyed my request, adjusting it to Elina’s level.
Since I was watching anyway, it would be much better to enjoy it from a first-person perspective.
—Ah! I get it! You want to feel it vividly through your body inside the dream, right?
—Yeah. Is it possible?
—Of course~ ♥ Elina is a super, super amazing Goddess, you know~ ♥
Elina’s subsequent explanation was simple.
She said I just had to walk up to my sleeping body and touch it to naturally merge with it.
I slowly made my way over.
I was glad I hadn't told Elina that I was being raped.
Given our Goddess’s personality, she would have been furious and tried to do something crazy. And when she heard my request, she definitely would have cried and made a scene, asking if I was doing this because I was curious about how it felt to be fucked by a big-titted Saintess.
Of course, it’s not like my favorability for Aris went up just because her tits were bigger than her face or because she was a virgin.
I could understand blocking my return because of the danger I posed, but anything beyond that was too much.
How could I possibly feel favorability toward a woman who, without consulting me at all, immediately thought of locking me in a prison for the rest of my life?
No matter how much of a sucker I am for virgin pussies and massive milkers, I couldn't accept her trash personality.
Above all, for the sake of my Seri and Yuliana, I had to maintain my hostility toward Aris.
Therefore, the reason I wanted to experience being fucked by Aris was purely to figure out her true intentions.
Since she was a lewd bitch who acted all pure while raping me like a dog behind my back, I figured she would show some kind of opening once she got properly addicted to her first time having sex.
To find that opening during sex, the best way would be to feel the tightening of the pussy gripping my cock and her panting breath up close.
“Haak… haat…. Sihyeon-nim’s…. It got even harder…. Haa-ung….”
Just as Elina said, as soon as I merged with my body, I could feel the twitching sensation of the pussy that had swallowed my cock to the root.
I also immediately realized that there were quite a lot of sweat drops falling onto my body, so if I had a bit of luck, I might get the result I wanted.
“Ang, ang… haang… ha-eung….”
Even though I was quite experienced with the cowgirl position, this situation felt remarkably fresh.
It was probably because of the unique reaction Aris was showing and those milkers, which were even larger than Sien’s—and Sien had the largest breasts among my bitches.
Looking up from below was definitely a different feeling than watching from the side.
Sex with Saintess Aris, who possessed the largest tits of any woman I had fucked so far, had something about it that I had never felt before.
Since the feeling was definitely a good one, I found myself wholeheartedly agreeing with the saying that the bigger the tits, the better.