Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: 11. Did You Think You Wouldn't Get Caught? (3)
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"Heh... Heh..."
Something's off. My heart's pounding like it's about to explode. Even though she's treating me like a toy and talking down to me, this thrill just won't fade away.
"Come here."
My vision blurry, I stagger forward between Bishop Lisa's legs. At this point, I didn't care what she did to me. If it meant calming this raging beast, I'd crawl on all fours.
"Go on, lick."
I stare up at her with a dumb look on my face, and she extends her hand right in front of me. Like I was possessed, I grab it.
Haa... Haa... Bishop Lisa's hand—so white and soft...
"Hahp...! Slurp... Slurp..."
Without a second thought, I start sucking on her fingers, making the most obscene noises.
"Haa... You look like such a dog in heat... You said no earlier, but just a little touch on your dick and you're already horny like this?"
Bishop Lisa mocks me, her face flushed deep red. Her words cut straight to the bone, insulting me outright, but I couldn't bring myself to argue back.
No, the thought never even crossed my mind.
Because... she's not wrong.
My current state proves it. Even if I yelled that it wasn't fair right now, one word from her and I'd turn obedient again in a heartbeat.
It'd be a disaster if I talked back needlessly and she slapped an ejaculation ban on me.
"Slurp... Smmack... Slurp..."
"Hngh, you're like a baby. Is my hand that tasty? Haa... You're making me want to rape you."
I suck on her hand as lewdly and sloppily as possible. I could do it quietly, but I make the sounds extra loud on purpose, so she'll hear.
She has to get excited for me to cum. It's not like I'm seducing her because I want to get raped and fucked or anything.
"Priest Isaiah, how was it? When I sucked your dick earlier, who felt better? Me or that bitch? Alright, enough sucking now."
"Ah..."
I ignore her question, too focused on slurping every inch of her hand. Suddenly, she pulls it away behind my back. I let out a disappointed moan without thinking, staring at her retreating hand.
"Who was better? Me? Or her?"
She glances at the door and asks who was superior. I answer without a moment's hesitation.
"You, Bishop... You felt way better."
"Hmm..."
She seems satisfied with my answer. Since I said it without thinking twice, it probably stroked her ego as a woman.
"Is that so? If that girl heard, she'd be heartbroken. Anyway, enough. Hurry up and fuck me. But you better satisfy me."
"Yes..."
Finally... Finally! With permission granted, I scramble onto the sofa.
My bloodshot eyes lock onto her pussy like a feral cat eyeing prey.
"B-Bishop's pussy..."
I wasn't the only one worked up. Her folds glistened, soaked beyond slick with her juices.
Even with that nonchalant face, Bishop Lisa was just as desperate for it as I was.
"Hngh...! Hn...!"
Panting heavily, I grab her clothes and climb on top. She just watches, not helping at all. She pats my head like I'm some cute, struggling pet—that's it.
"Bishop, I'm putting it in..."
"Yeah, do whatever you want."
"Hnght...!"
I wrap my arms around her neck and thrust my dick straight into her pussy. She doesn't react at first, but as it pushes between her folds, she lets out a reflexive moan, showing a brief glimpse of vulnerability.
"T-Tight..."
Just the tip was in, and her inner walls were already clamping down hard on my cock.
If it feels this good with just the tip... I can't even imagine how it'll be all the way in.
Squelch— squi— squelch—
I slowly part Bishop Lisa's pussy lips, sliding my dick deeper. With every inch, her breathing quickens.
Ugh...! So tight...
We've done this multiple times, but is it tighter than before? Who knows why, but if it feels good, that's all that matters. I hilt myself to the root inside her pussy.
"Haa... Haa... Priest, you look exhausted."
"Hngh...! N-No, I can do it."
"A frail guy like you must be struggling... Not that I'll help. If you wanna cum that bad, figure it out yourself."
"Y-Yes..."
With that, I start slowly bucking my hips. I hold her tight and begin thrusting.
"Hngh...! Hn...!"
"You look like a horny little animal. So cute, Priest Isaiah."
"Heh..."
The hand Bishop Lisa had on my head slides down my back. Her nails rake my skin like claws, reaching my ass. She squeezes hard, distorting the firm flesh.
"Kyaa! B-Bishop!?"
The unexpected jolt makes my hips jerk. My eyes squeeze shut as I instinctively hug her tighter.
"What? Doesn't it feel good? Just fucking is boring. Gotta stimulate your sensitive spots like this. Hehe."
"Haah...! Haa..."
Amused by my reactions, she kneads one cheek like slime. Every time she squeezes, a sweet moan escapes my lips reflexively.
"Bishop! I-It hurts!"
"Hmm? Really? I didn't even squeeze that hard. Lift your head, Priest Isaiah. Let me see your face."
"Uhhe... Uh... Y-Yes?"
Smack—
"Kyah!"
The slap echoes, a sharp sting blooming on my ass. Pleasure-mixed pain shoots up my body, slamming into my brain.
"Hiiik!"
"Fuck... You're turning me on so much..."
I never imagined she'd spank me mid-thrust, defenseless as I was. Caught off guard, I yelp like a bitch in heat, my hips trembling uncontrollably.
"Just a light tap and you squeal so nicely. You must like it more than you let on."
"Hiiik...! B-Bishop, it hurts... Please stop..."
"Hurts...? This is punishment for playing with your body so recklessly, Priest Isaiah. I didn't hit that hard, so endure it."
"Hnggh..."
She strokes my heated ass, treating me like a pet amid the waves of pleasure. Then she raises her hand again...
Smack—
"Kyiiik!"
My hips twitch, my mind nearly blanking out. It wasn't even that hard, but the overlapping pleasure and pain amplified it.
This is weird. I hate it... It should hurt and suck, but some twisted pleasure is ravaging me.
"Heheh...!"
"Still hurts, Priest? You can pull out if it does. I won't spank you then."
What? Pull out? No way... in hell. I fought so hard to get it in—I'd take the spankings before giving that up.
At least until I cum.
Squelch— squelch— squelch—
I bury my face in her cleavage and keep thrusting. Bishop Lisa starts leaking soft moans in response.
"You said it hurts, but you're still going even with the spanks? Or... do you just wanna get spanked?"
"Hng..."
She smirks wickedly, teasing me.
I don't know anymore. Am I begging for the pain itself, or just enduring it to cum? Even I can't tell.
I should be pissed and humiliated, but instead, her insults make me throb harder inside. I blame the status window and try to deny it.
"Bishop, so tight... So tight... I love you."
Tears welling in my eyes, I babble whatever pleasure demands. I'll regret it later, but right now, I don't care.
I just crave the ecstasy, wailing my submission to the one dominating me.
Smack—
"Fuheek!"
She glares and spanks my ass again.
It hurts... Feels good... Hng... I can't tell what's what anymore.
Dominated by pleasure and pain, I feel orgasm building.
Squelch— squelch— squelch—
"Haah... Haa... Haa..."
Smack—
"Khit!"
Insane... My head's a mess. Is this pain or pleasure? Can't distinguish. But it feels good, so with a blissed-out face, I thrust like my soul's escaping.
And...
"Cumming! I'm cumming!"
"Haa... Good boy. Cum. You fucking dog-dick bastard!"
"Hhit! Hn!"
Splurt— splurt— spluuurt— splurt—
Her final insult pushes me over—I unload deep inside her pussy. Eyes rolling back, back arched in ecstasy, I collapse onto her as strength drains from my body.
"Heh... Heh..."
"Kgh...! Hoo... Ha... Priest Isaiah, if you cum like that... Haa... Haa... Fuck... That was insanely good..."
Bishop Lisa shudders too, moaning occasionally. She acted like she wouldn't cum, but taking my load pushed her over the edge like any woman.
We lay there, embracing, basking in the afterglow for a while.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Corruption Value has increased by +1.] [Current Corruption Value +25] [+25 Penalty: Pheromones granted.] Eh?
A translucent window pops up right on cue. Reading it, my face hardens.
"Priest, time for round two, right?"
"Yes?"
My vision snaps clear. Before I know it, she's thrown me onto the sofa and straddled me.
"B-Bishop?"
"Haa... Haa..."
Her eyes wide, feral, she glares down at me. Drool drips from her lips— the perfect picture of a woman in heat.
"U-Um... Bishop?"
I have no idea what's happening. Suddenly aroused, she's drooling all over my face, and all I can do is gape up at her in shock.
As I stare blankly ahead...
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Pheromones: Emits pheromones that seduce the opposite sex. Penalty effect is always active and smells pleasant to the opposite sex. Depending on arousal level during intercourse, it may produce aphrodisiac-like effects.] Another status window floats in my face. After reading it all, I'm speechless.
This is fucked.