Priestess’s Secret Act (1)
Priest’s Secret Act (1)
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"Tomorrow... ngh... We're going to the dungeon, so... haah... we need to... amplify... haah..."
Reni's figure was illuminated by the bright moonlight.
Instead of the robe she normally slept in, Reni wore something like an oversized boxy T-shirt. Had she borrowed it from Yuri? The design looked strangely Earth-like.
I raised my head and glanced down. She wore nothing below the shirt, leaving her pale thighs fully exposed.
This was the classic... girlfriend-lounging-at-your-place look!
Dressed in nothing but that boxy shirt, Reni sat astride my lower body with my groin between her thighs. She rocked gently back and forth, rubbing herself against me. Every movement offered a glimpse of her innocent-looking panties...
The sight alone made my pants feel ready to burst.
"Haah... haah..."
But Reni didn't have the fashion sense to dress herself like this. She always wore old, plain, baggy clothes.
Which meant... this had to be Yuri's doing.
I'd already realized it when I saw Yuri in a sleeveless top and harness, but her eye for clothes was outstanding. Merely seeing Reni dressed like this made all the trouble of coming here feel worthwhile. I almost felt ready to forgive every scam Yuri had pulled so far.
I was too moved to speak, and Reni apparently misunderstood my silence and hurried to explain herself.
"Yoo-jin, you... haht... couldn't either, so... nght... you must be... disappointed too... haah..."
Mm... but...
"...Isn't this a little dangerous?"
At that, Reni stopped moving her hips and lowered her head. What was wrong?
...Ah. Did she think I was turning her down?
No, there was no way...
"...You said it, though..."
Before I could say anything, Reni spoke first.
"Huh?"
"L-Last time... you said that you'd go along with what I wanted..."
"I did..."
"A-And..."
And? Reni wore an expression that said she was wondering if she really had to say this too. What else was she going to bring up?
"Before... at night... you said it was okay... said I could do it anytime..."
"...?"
"At the Church..."
"...!"
That was right! At the Church, when Reni had pounced on me at night to steal my semen, I'd told her she could do it whenever she wanted, even if I was asleep. I'd said it myself!
This priest really wrung every possible advantage out of every word I said. One careless remark, and she’d literally strip me bare.
"I-Is it... not okay?"
The corners of Reni's eyes dipped slightly.
...Now that I thought about it, was this the first time Reni had ever taken the initiative and started something on her own like this?
She'd pounced on me a few times while I was asleep, but judging by how clumsy the handjob she gave me at the Church had been, it was practically as though she had never done anything at all.
Anyway, refuse her? As if I could. After she had said that much, even I couldn't hold back.
"Huh?"
I tried to pull down my pants and undress her, but Reni blocked my hands.
"If we do it like normal right now... Yuri will wake up."
Reni pushed my hands away with a resolute expression. The tips of her ears were flushed bright red, yet here she was, stubborn in the strangest place.
"I... I can't hold back the sounds..."
"We can just use soundproofing magic, can’t we...?"
I cast Silence immediately, but Reni shook her head. Judging by the way she kept glancing at the door, it was clearly bothering her. But if it weighed on her that much, should she not have avoided pouncing on me in the first place?
Now that I thought about it, Reni seemed just a touch restless.
"T-Today... you said you'd go along with what I wanted..."
I didn't exactly specify today.
Still, seeing her on the verge of tears softened me a little.
Come to think of it, we hadn't done it last night either. And we'd always had our fun times together when riding in the carriage, but with Yuri joining us, that had been impossible.
I wasn't the only one left wanting. Reni must have been feeling it badly too.
On top of that, the last time we did it, I'd gotten carried away with my own excitement and made a complete mess of things. So badly that she'd sulked and turned into a blanket slime.
It made sense she was a little impatient and disappointed.
"Fine. Okay. Do whatever you want."
The moment she heard those words, Reni's face brightened right away.
Honestly, if I got to see a face like that, I didn't mind going along with her anytime. The way she cried and thrashed was much cuter, sure, but this was nice too.
The instant she got permission, Reni covered my eyes with both hands. W-Wait, blindfold play?
"..."
It didn't seem to be that. A moment later she pulled her hands away, and when I opened my eyes and looked at her face...
It was strange. Really strange. And funny.
"...Mm..."
I barely swallowed my laughter. If I laughed here, Reni looked like she'd cry or sulk.
Reni’s face was...
A slightly raised chin, narrowed eyes looking down, and one corner of her mouth pulled up.
Did she think this was a seductive smile? Something... dangerously alluring?
"Mmhm..."
Then, out of nowhere, she stretched and twisted her body this way and that... I'd seen this somewhere before.
...That was it! She was imitating Yuri, wasn't she? Looked like she'd seen everything back in Emils while pretending not to.
"Fufu."
She even laughed in a strange voice. Her imitation was clumsy too. It was not seductive at all, only cute.
"..."
But she was also bewitching.
The loose top that slipped down to reveal her shoulders. Her collarbones shining in the moonlight, the shadows cast by her voluptuous breasts. Her smooth armpits, glimpsed through her clothes every time she stretched her arms up. And finally, cheeks flushed with a faint heat.
I couldn't help but stare in a daze. Oh dear. I'd gotten swept up in the mood after all.
Reni seemed pleased that I was staring at her in a daze, because she giggled again. Now she really did look alluring. I must have been completely smitten.
"Fufu... Yoo-jin, you usually torment me so terribly..."
After saying that, Reni paused for a moment, then cupped my face in both hands. She gently stroked my chin... then smiled and whispered.
"Now you have to suffer a little too!"
"What? Hhk!"
Reni immediately slipped a finger into my mouth and stirred my tongue around without mercy!
"Gck...!"
Reni! I didn’t have that kind of fetish! I didn’t have a finger fetish like you do!
"Mmph..."
But after experiencing her relentless fingerwork, I could do nothing but stay still.
"Hp..."
Her fingers were soft and cool. A new texture I'd never felt before. This was bound to get me excited too.
Reni's fingers gently caught my tongue, then sometimes tickled beneath it. Then her thumb would toy with my lips, and at times give them a light pinch.
...She was imitating what I'd done to her.
"Mmph..."
I had never had this kind of fetish, but I felt as though I might develop one. I was beginning to understand why Reni liked fingers so much.
"Fufu... how does it feel? It's my first time doing this, but I rather like it... haah..."
Reni kept giggling. Was she seriously trying to condition me? Still, this kind of conditioning might not be so bad...
"Fufu... ah... mmhm..."
Reni’s fingers offered a different sort of pleasure from the nipples and clitoris I was used to teasing with my tongue. They were cool and soft, with little creases to explore.
Unable to remain passive, I traced my tongue beneath her nail, making Reni flinch.
"Haht?!"
I worked my tongue around the edge of her nail for a while, then drew her finger deeper and tickled the spaces between her fingers.
"Aht... Y-Yoo-jin... mmhm..."
Reni’s voice grew flustered yet sweeter. She trembled every time I nibbled on her finger, and her hips began moving against me again in response.
"Nnht... nnnght..."
But since she still had her clothes on, the sensation was frustratingly muted. I reached out a hand toward Reni's underwear—
"N-No!"
Reni smacked my hand away as if telling me to hold back.
"You said you'd go along with what I wanted!"
Her whisper sounded a little angry—not genuinely angry, but deliberately put on. Yet between her legs, she was growing wetter by the moment. It was obvious she was holding back too.
"Haah... haah..."
Reni guided the hand resting on her waist up to her chest. Her nipples stood out beneath the thin fabric, and she placed my hand over them.
...Right. I thought I understood. She wanted me to follow the proper order: foreplay first, penetration later. And by guiding me straight to her nipples, she was telling me not to tease her like I usually did.
"Aht... mm..."
As Reni wanted, I raised both hands and gently caressed her breasts. I didn't tease only around her sensitive spots as I usually did. Whenever she twisted in frustration and tugged my hands toward a particular place, I stroked exactly where she wanted. Satisfied sighs escaped her.
"Haah... haah..."
As I kept caressing her like that, her nipples grew more and more pointed. While I nibbled on the finger in my mouth, I pressed firmly on those tips—
"Nht... mmph?! Mmph...! Mmph!"
Reni barely managed to cover her mouth with one hand as her hips rose into the air. Even two hands might not have been enough, yet she somehow kept her other finger in my mouth. How admirable.
"Mm... mmph... mm..."
I slid my hand inside Reni's clothes. This time, she meekly accepted my touch. The sequence must've been right. When I gently stroked her sides—
"Mmhm!"
Reni smacked my arm.
Right. She didn't want me touching her sides or stomach. They were smooth and pretty, but she was apparently self-conscious about them. I moved my hand up as she wanted, caressed her bare breast, then caught her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rubbed it in a slow twist.
"Nht... ah... mmhm... hht?!"
Reni’s body rose with each intermittent spasm, but I tugged on her nipple to keep her from escaping. I was pinned beneath her; how was I supposed to do anything if she kept pulling away?
Apparently understanding my intent, Reni obediently lowered her hips again. Yet as she looked down at me, her eyebrows drooped slightly. Why? Was it not enough? What did she want?
Reni’s lips parted and moved soundlessly.
Aha.
"Mm... mmhm... mph?!"
I sat up, pulled one hand free, and shoved my finger into Reni's mouth.
"Hmph?!"
She gave a startled moan, then accepted it obediently. No—not merely obediently. Her tongue actively curled around my finger.
"Mmhm... ahp... mm..."
When I roughly teased Reni’s tongue, she worked the finger in my mouth just as fiercely. We used our fingers to explore each other’s tongues while clear saliva ran down our chins and fell in droplets.
"Hmph... mmph..."
"Mmph... gck..."
We continued that finger-based pseudo-kissing play for a while, until...
"...?" "...!"
We suddenly snapped back to our senses.
Why were we doing this?