#2-13 The Saintess Has Submitted (Sharon - Saintess Submission/Pure Love Affectionate Sex♥) (4)
Gaon was truly the most despicable man. A vile, trashy bastard.
Her body burned like fire, and the heavy ache in her lower belly refused to fade. It was all because of his underhanded tricks. He'd hypersensitized her flesh, drugged her into heat, crammed nonexistent lewd barriers into her mind, and stirred her psyche into consomme soup with hypnosis, twisting it all wrong.
Sharon hated Gaon so, so much. She absolutely refused to submit to a man like this. Sex with him couldn't possibly feel good. It wouldn't feel good. This was rape. A saintess like her wasn't some pervert who got off on being violated.
So, so, so—
"Yes♡ So good♡ My mind's... melting from how good it feels...♡♡ Ngh...♡♡"
"Yeah? How good does it feel?"
"Ahh...! Your... your huge, amazing cock, every time it thrusts deep inside me... Fuck, every time it pounds me, it feels so good...♡♡ I love how you touch me... I love your voice... Having my precious parts raped until my mind breaks feels so good...♡♡"
Sharon clung to Gaon, crying out as his cock ravaged her, lost in ecstasy. Her pleasure-soaked confession was the dialogue of a bitch whose womb had already surrendered.
No... This isn't my true feelings.
It's because of this man's hypnosis...
This despicable bastard had manipulated her with that hypnosis of his. Forced these words from her lips. Even when she wanted to shut her mouth and stay silent, she couldn't.
Squelch—
"Nghaaaaah~~~!!"
His penis plunged deep once more, pressing firmly against her cervix. He mostly teased her with shallow thrusts that barely grazed it, but every now and then, like a reminder not to let her guard down, he'd slam in deep. Her body, accustomed to the shallow pokes, crumbled effortlessly under the sudden depth.
Helplessly drowning in pleasure, Sharon writhed, her mouth babbling, "So good, so good, so good, I love being raped♡"
At some point, she'd ended up beside the bed, hands braced against the wall. Cheek pressed to the cool surface, she gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them wide as she begged, "Please... fuck me here...♡"
To the bitch pleading while prying open her own anus, Gaon obliged without hesitation, granting her exactly what she craved. He thrust into her well-trained rear entrance, churning her rectum with sticky, lewd strokes.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, splurt—
"Ah, ah, ah, aaang♡♡ Ass... my ass is getting wrecked...♡ Nnghaaa♡♡"
"Sharon's back pussy feels fucking amazing. So hot inside. Squeezing me so tight."
"Hiiik♡ P-praise♡ Stop♡ Eek, thank you...♡♡ Thank you for liking my ass pussy...♡♡ No no, I don't wanna thank you... I don't wanna be grateful♡♡"
Every slow thrust into her ass, every languid withdrawal, made Sharon feel like her soul was being sucked out. The leisurely pistoning let her savor the pleasure to the fullest. The ecstatic friction of his cock rubbing her sensitive rectal walls dominated her thoughts with blissful joy and happiness.
Her reason melted away. Her whole body melted. Her womb melted. Pussy and ass grew sopping wet.
Splurt—splurt, spluuurt...!
"Nguh... uh... uuuuh...♡♡"
After fully enjoying her ass, Gaon's cock unleashed a thick load of potent white semen inside. Even after dumping so much cum, it stayed rock-hard, ready to move again in no time. Coated in her juices and now his own semen as lube, it slid even smoother.
The pleasure he gave her doubled. Sharon couldn't believe the ecstasy swelling endlessly toward the ceiling.
Haaaaahhh~~~!!
Forgetting she was even a saintess, Sharon climaxed again from the anal bliss, embarrassingly enough. The sacred body bestowed by the goddess had long since become mere orifices for sexual pleasure.
* * *
Slap, slap slap slap—
"Nngh! Hiiik♡ Good, good, cock, more cock...♡♡"
Gaon scooped up Sharon's fever-hot body in his arms and fucked her pussy standing up. Held aloft in a mating press, she couldn't move a muscle, pressing her newly plumped flesh against him as he ravaged her fully.
His cock, now thrusting deep without restraint, collided with her body on every forward plunge, echoing with vulgar wet slaps. Sharon didn't just feel her vaginal walls being pounded; the shock rippled through her entire body, drawing even more rapturous moans from her lips.
Her mind was a total wreck. Reason had melted long ago. Her pussy, melted like the rest of her, was a sticky, sloppy mess. She'd already squirted multiple times from his teasing.
But the room, already soiled by Sion and Heart, barely noticed her added juices.
"Ah, aaah... Gaon, Gaooon... ahngh...♡♡"
"There there, Saintess."
To the saintess opening her mouth and clinging to him, Gaon responded with a kiss. He felt the soft, sweat-slicked plumpness of her body squeezing him tight. Their lips and tongues shared the sweet taste of saliva.
The saintess was flower-like in her beauty, and her body was a delicacy from head to toe. His cock, buried deep as he held her, felt like it would melt inside her perfectly trained pussy.
A slight tilt and stir of his hips, and her pussy twitched! in response, rippling and clenching around him. That reaction, the indescribably delicious grip of her cunt—unrivaled delicacies.
The body heat radiating from her pressed-close form, her sweat-drenched soft skin and curves, the pheromone-laden scent wafting from her... all like a drug. Gaon nearly lost his reason too.
But he held back, not surrendering to raw lust. This wasn't just about slaking desire.
"Sharon, Sharon. You okay?"
"Ahiiik... D-don't... call me by name... ahfuuu...♡♡ Wuugh...♡♡"
"Looks like you've still got some reason left."
Holding up better than I thought, Gaon mused, sliding his meat rod languidly back and forth. A light press against her cervix made Sharon tremble in his arms. Pathetic sighs of hiiik, heeek escaped her, drool spilling from her mouth.
Gaon whispered in her ear.
"Treating you like a princess today, remember? I'll make you a total mess before you pass out. So good you'll say, 'I can't live without Lord Gaon's cock~'."
With that, he bucked his hips up again. Haaaangh, Sharon's jaw clenched as she convulsed in orgasm, and Gaon poured another thick dose of his mildly addictive semen inside her. The hot, surging load scorched her belly and womb, filling her up. Tainting not just her flesh, but her mind and soul...
* * *
Sharon was ravaged for a long while after that. She had to be. Her sense of time had vanished ages ago. No leisure to check the clock, and thick blackout curtains blocked all outside light and moonlight.
All the while, Gaon escorted her with his hands and cock, piling pleasure endlessly upon her. His tireless dick plowed her holes, or he'd massage her sensitive spots until she screamed in ecstasy.
Not his usual rough fondling, but delicate touches brimming with affection. Even during sex, he moved at a pace letting her savor every bit.
This was utterly different from their hard training sessions—pure lover's sex. Skin to skin, considerate caresses, mutual communion. Gentle, filling pleasure clouded her mind. Dulled her judgment.
Before she knew it, Sharon wasn't just taking it; she was squeezing his cock back, moving on her own. Sucking him greedily, mounting him in cowgirl, or on all fours, spreading her pussy and impaling herself like a beast, howling.
"Ah, ah, ah, aaah...♡♡"
After endless fucking, Sharon sensed the finale approaching. Face-to-face in lotus position, she clung to him with arms and legs, lost in sex.
The blazing poker in her belly. The rigid shaft piercing her core. Somehow, Gaon had stopped moving; she was rocking her hips herself. Hugging him tight, grinding flirtatiously, impaling herself and moaning in bliss.
Her nails dug into his back, teeth nipping his shoulder to endure the pleasure. Building it, stacking it without half-hearted peaks.
And at last, Sharon reached a grand, glorious orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaah~~~!!"
An intense, euphoric climax. Not seconds, but dozens, maybe minutes of endless waves crashing over her. In overwhelming ecstasy, her limbs clutched him tighter. Teeth clacking, she bit his shoulder, buried her face, rubbed her forehead against him, conveying her rapture.
Gaon waited for her peak to subside, then gripped her waist, pistoning slowly up and down. Squelch, slurp, sluuuurp—several strokes, then he unleashed one final, satisfying load of vigorous semen.
Sharon trembled in delight...
Ah... ah... heeek... haa... ha... haaa...
Her mind melting, Sharon just panted mindlessly, calming her body. Pleasure still enveloped her like a blanket, drawing her deeper into bliss.
Today's sex was different from usual. Truly princess treatment. The usual was amazing too, but so intense it bordered on violence. No time to savor.
But today was gentle, leisurely, like their first time. No blackouts; she savored every moment from start to finish. The climaxes built gradually, step by step.
So happy. So ecstatic. Enough to briefly forget this man was the goddess's enemy...
Gaon stroked her back, still buried inside, then whispered softly in her ear.
"Saintess Sharon, did it feel good?"
"......."
"Saintess Sharon. I get you wanna bask in the afterglow, but we can't. Time to persuade you for real."
Gaon caressed her bare back, whispering. Sharon, face buried in his shoulder, exhausted, just listened.
He wanted an answer. A sincere one. A clear choice.
"Saintess Sharon—will you be mine?"
"No need to be a slave or abandon your faith. Just become a unit under me and my nation."
At Gaon's question, Sharon squeezed him tighter with her arms.