The Person Who Just Does Good Things for Me #5
Bella began to squirm as if trying to escape Emil’s embrace.
Emil slowly moved the finger buried inside her and whispered into her ear.
“Why? Don’t you like it?”
“Hngh… how could I possibly dislike it…?”
“Then say it clearly. I can’t force you to do something you hate.”
“Say what… exactly…”
Emil was not using just one finger.
He drove his middle finger deep while his thumb and index finger skillfully teased her clit.
She reacted instantly.
“Mmmh…!”
“Tell me with your own mouth which part feels good. Is it this? Or here?”
“I-I don’t know… Priest… haa, this is too… it feels far too good…”
“Then how about this?”
Emil pinched and twisted it.
“Haah… uhhng!”
“Answer properly. Does it feel good?”
“It does… Priest, it feels so good. Hngh, I’ve never felt anything like this before…!”
It had to be true.
When Emil had first taken Bella, she had been a virgin. He had simply used her body to cool the lust burning inside him while imagining his nights with Cately.
There had been no proper caress; she had been nothing more than an outlet for his desire.
“Down there too… hngh, every part feels so good…”
But now it was different.
With practiced hands, Emil sought out the places that made her tremble and focused his attack there. She, experiencing a man’s fervent touch for the first time, felt her legs give out. She could only lean against him, moaning helplessly.
“And here? How does this feel?”
“Hngh, g-good… hng, ah, ugh, mmmh!”
Every flick of his fingers sent Bella’s beautiful moans ringing through his ears.
“P-Priest… this… this is too embarrassing… hngh, ah… strange sounds keep coming out… I can’t control my face or my expression at all…”
“So, does it feel good?”
“It does, but… hngh, ugh, I feel like I’m turning into something strange. Ah, please…!”
“Calling it strange is nonsense.”
Bella’s eyes were hazy, saliva dripping uncontrollably from her lips as she spoke.
“Your face right now is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Bella. Your voice too.”
With his other hand, Emil cupped her face and slid a finger into her mouth. As he stirred it around, she began sucking with lewd, wet sounds.
“Mmm… hngh, slurp… haa…”
She learns quickly.
Just imagining sliding his cock into that mouth made his shaft throb hotter.
“Yes, like that. Careful with your teeth. Good… suck it just like that.”
The wet, squelching sound of her saliva tangling between his fingers filled her mouth.
Emil used that finger to train the movements of her tongue exactly as he wished. Whenever her motions grew clumsy, he punished her by roughly thrusting the fingers between her legs, forcing her to correct herself at once.
“Hngh… ugh… ah.”
Under his training, her tongue gradually grew more skillful. When he pushed deeper, brushing the back of her throat, it convulsed reflexively.
“Ugh… ugh… haa…!”
“That’s it. You’re doing well.”
Damn it.
How incredible would it feel to brutally fuck this lewdly twitching mouth?
To thrust until her breath was cut off, watching her moan in both pain and pleasure at once—how beautiful would that be?
The mere thought made his cock harden like steel, prodding against her belly.
The thin fabric did nothing to hide the sensation. Emil’s fingers delved even deeper.
Bella clearly felt it too. She pressed her body closer, rubbing her stomach against his hardness as though craving its heat.
“Focus now.”
Emil plunged his fingers back into her soaked folds and rubbed vigorously. Her body reacted at once, hips twitching unconsciously.
“Haa… hngh… mmmh.”
Even then she kept grinding against him, as if begging him closer.
She was clearly in heat.
In truth, so was he. His cock was so swollen it was impossible to hide.
“This won’t do. Let’s stop here.”
“Hngh, ah… aahhh…?”
When he withdrew both hands, she finally drew a proper breath. Yet her eyes, still wet with lingering pleasure, looked up at him with open longing.
That gaze excited him even more.
Emil pushed her down onto the floor.
“Kyaa! Uhh, Priest…?”
He tore open his robes and pulled out his cock.
“Ah…”
She stared at it, speechless, completely entranced.
It wasn’t as if she had never seen it before, but last time she had hardly been given the chance to look. He had simply violated her without restraint.
“Don’t just stare. Come here.”
“Uhh… haa… h-how do I…”
“I already showed you with my fingers. Do the same. Use your tongue well and keep your teeth away.”
He brought his cock close to her face. She timidly extended the tip of her tongue.
The moment it touched his glans, his shaft jerked powerfully.
“Kyaa…”
She flinched back in surprise.
“Don’t be afraid. Come closer.”
“Uhh… Yes, Priest.”
Hesitantly, she took him into her mouth.
“Hngh…”
“Ah, good… Just like that. You’re doing well, just like when you sucked my finger.”
“Mph, hngh, Priest… slurp… Am I really doing it right…?”
“Yes. But stop talking. It feels strange when you speak with it in your mouth.”
Bella blinked in acknowledgment. The gesture was so adorable that his cock twitched again inside her.
Each time it moved, she would flinch as though startled by a living creature, yet she kept diligently working her tongue.
“Mmm, haa, good… Yes.”
The finger training had clearly paid off. For her first time using her mouth, she enveloped him with surprising softness.
Of course, she couldn’t compare to Cately’s skilled technique after dozens of nights together, but Bella sucked him with genuine devotion, as if expressing her love through her tongue.
She moved exactly as his fingers had earlier, licking and stroking with care.
I’m already close.
For the past several days he had been constantly with Leni and Daisy. He had barely had a chance to meet any woman, let alone relieve himself alone. The pressure had built up heavily.
The stimulation was already pushing him toward the edge.
No reason to hold back. First I’ll fill this lewd mouth completely.
“Bella, mmm, ah, very good. It’s coming soon. Can you take it all in your mouth?”
She blinked again. He took it as consent.
Even if she had refused, he had no intention of pulling out. Emil never held back in bed.
Still, simply finishing like this felt somehow incomplete.
So he grabbed a fistful of her hair.
“Mph… ugh!”
“Ah… good, Bella.”
He thrust roughly into her throat and came.
Twitch. Twitch.
Her throat convulsed around the head of his cock, squeezing tightly.
The exquisite stimulation drew a low groan from him as he kept himself buried deep, pumping his hot seed straight down her throat.
“Ugh, hngh… cough, cough!”
Of course she couldn’t swallow it all.
White fluid spilled from the corners of her ruined mouth, dripping down her chin and breasts.
“Huu… ah… Priest.”
Bella swayed, eyes glazed with afterglow, and collapsed against him.
“Already thinking of resting?”
That wouldn’t do at all.
“What? Priest, what do you… hngh!”
He seized her arm, laid her flat on the floor, and buried his tongue inside her dripping folds.
“Hngh—hiiyah…!”
Startled by the sudden assault, she let out a sound like a cat doused with cold water.
Her juices coated his tongue.
Emil happily explored every inch, and she could not hold back her cries.
“Hngh, ugh, mmh, ugh…!”
“Be quiet. Unless you want to wake the entire castle in the middle of the night.”
Bella desperately clamped a hand over her mouth.
That was exactly what he wanted.
Watching her face twist with pleasure while she fought to stay silent made his cock harden again.
Do I enjoy tormenting them?
He wanted to deny the sadistic streak in his tastes, but he had to admit it was there.
Yet the pleasure of mercilessly shattering someone’s desperate grip on reason while they drowned in ecstasy… was simply indescribable.
“Hngh, Priest, ahh, aah… No. If you keep tormenting me like this… hngh…!”
“You want me to stop?”
“Yes, hngh, stop tormenting me… and please, please put it inside me. Please?”
Her pussy twitched in agreement, practically begging for his cock.
“Priest… hngh, hurry…”
Today, Emil had no desire to hold back.
He kissed where he wanted, licked as much as he pleased, sucked as deeply as he liked. After burying himself in her throat and coming hard, he wanted to drive his newly hardened cock into her cunt and paint her insides white without a shred of guilt.
“If that’s what you want.”
So he did exactly that.
He pulled Bella to her feet, gripped her arms from behind, and thrust deep into her from behind.
“Ah, haa, aahhhng!”
It was her first time in this position. Bella seemed utterly flustered by the obscene posture.
She stammered, “P-Priest, hngh… this position… it’s too… strange.”
“What’s strange about it?”
“Ugh… it’s like animals mating…”
“Exactly. Humans are all animals.”
Come to think of it, the Order only ever taught the missionary position, didn’t they? Of all their doctrines, that one was particularly outdated and prudish.
“In this position, I can feel every inch of you so much better.”
“Hngh, ah, th-that…”
Emil gripped her arms tightly so she could say no more and drove into her from behind with deep, powerful strokes.
Each thrust sent visible tremors racing through her arms, shoulders, back, and all the way to her hips.
“Does it feel good?”
“Hng, ugh…”
“Damn it, answer me! Does it feel good?”
Caught up in the heat, Emil shouted without thinking.
The instant he did, Bella clenched violently around him.
The squeeze was so strong it nearly made him come on the spot.
Interesting.
Emil took note. Testing her, he growled again.
“You filthy bitch, answer me! Does it feel good?”
“Hngh, yes, Priest… it feels so good… I love it when you thrust so deep…!”
“Damn it, what a lewd whore you are!”
Was that too harsh?
Emil flinched for a second, but as expected, every filthy word made Bella shudder and clamp down on him in ecstasy.
“Hngh, Priest, I’m sorry… I’m sorry for getting so excited by your body… I have such a lewd cunt like a whore, hngh… I’m sorry.”
Cunt.
Good god.
The sheer vulgarity of the word sent a thrill through him.
The women Emil usually dealt with—Cately and the noble ladies—would never have dreamed of using such a crude word. They probably didn’t even know it.
Yet the raw obscenity sent a strange, powerful excitement racing through his veins. He drove his cock even deeper into Bella’s body.
“That’s right, you filthy bitch! Does it feel good having your cunt stuffed with my cock?”
“Yes! I love Priest’s cock…! It feels so good. Please stir my lewd cunt deeper. Hngh… please cum inside me…!”
“Fine, you lewd whore. I’ll fill that cunt, so take every drop!”
“Haa, Priest’s cock… hngh, it feels so good…!”
From behind, Emil thrust as deep as he could and emptied himself completely inside her.
“Haaaa, aahhhng…!”
When he released her arms, she collapsed forward onto the floor.
As he pulled out, the seed that couldn’t all fit inside her spilled out, soaking her thighs and the floor beneath.