Chapter 37
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 37
Chapter Title: Permission (4)
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“……Hic! Uh, nngh.”
“…….”
“Hahyuu…….”
My viciously throbbing cock finally forced its way into Israfeel’s depths. Since I’d already done some preliminary warming up, there was no resistance.
Her inner walls simply stretched to accommodate my intrusion before clamping back down, giving her a considerable sense of fullness. That was all it took for Israfeel to let out a lewd moan.
“……I-It’s… in……”
By the time my shaft was buried almost to the hilt, she was even wearing a hazy smile.
Israfeel forced her trembling legs to straighten, bracing herself against the glass window.
As if to maximize the pleasure from our coupling, she lifted her hips high. Her flexible waist arched back like a bowstring drawn taut.
“Kuh, Sis……”
Naturally, the stimulation I got from that position was no small thing either. The way her slit clenched around my cock, as if trying to wring out the seed inside, felt more like ecstasy than pain.
I let out a slightly ragged breath and furrowed my brow as I grabbed Israfeel’s waist.
To be precise, I gripped the spot between her waist and her iliac crest with both hands. When I pressed my thumbs firmly into the soft flesh there, Israfeel shuddered, her wing-like shoulder blades quivering as she yelped, “Hek!”
“……Y-You… Don’t… knead there……”
She whipped her head around to glare at me with resentful eyes.
I smirked slyly, feigning nonchalance as I asked back, partly to calm my boiling lower half.
“Why?”
“Why do you think…? Of course it’s embarrassing… my soft spots……”
“Not embarrassed on my end.”
“No, not you, aah?!”
Before she could finish, I tightened my grip again. Her head dropped back down as another lewd cry escaped her lips.
“Ah, kuh, hngh……!”
Was that her weak spot? The way she shamelessly moaned in genuine pleasure was more erotic than I’d imagined.
Thoroughly lascivious and seductive.
“Love hearing that sound.”
“Heek……?!”
I pressed down on her pale back and whispered. Israfeel jolted at the voice in her ear, stiffening her neck.
Beyond the fogged-up glass, the full-length mirror reflected a woman with wet blue hair wearing an incredibly alluring expression.
Of course, the “allure” here was… obviously focused on the lewd aspects.
“Hek……! Uh, hek?!”
Vulgar and wanton. Any man who’d once admired Israfeel Hael would lose his mind at the sight.
After all, she was one of the most beautiful priestesses in the entire Sun Church.
Her light sky-blue hair, golden eyes, delicate features, elegant figure, and slender body combined into a bewitching allure.
A woman like that, radiating sensuality—who could look away?
Paang! I snapped my hips forward hard, and Israfeel savored the deep thrust of my cock with a silent, blissful scream.
I couldn’t see her face directly from this rear-entry position, but it didn’t matter. The mirror showed it all even more blatantly.
If anything, watching us connected like this stirred an even greater sense of taboo.
“……You’re driving me crazy, for real.”
I caressed Israfeel with the utmost affection—her nape, shoulders, back and waist, and even down to her hips and ass.
And with each touch, her insides gripped my hardening cock even more fiercely.
Needless to say, thrusting deep inside her.
Puuk—!!
“……Nghuk!?”
A rather brutal sound accompanied Israfeel’s vulgar moan.
The way her vaginal walls hugged my cock, buried to the root—it was so tight that if I let my guard down, she’d milk me dry without mercy.
“Ah, ngh, Evan, wait a sec……!”
……Though compared to what I was feeling, the pressure she endured was undoubtedly far more intense.
She reached back desperately to grab me—a signal to go easier—but I just twisted my lips into a grin.
“Yeah, Sis. Love you too.”
“Ah, aahk……! Hwe?!”
A surge of pain unlike before made her eyelashes flutter as she whipped her head back to look at me, but I ignored it and kept going.
After all this temptation, how could I hold back and make sweet, gentle love?
She’d licked and sucked my cock, begging to have it inside her with those dizzying hip movements—expecting tender sex after that? My dear sis had it all wrong.
Basically, in the face of mind-melting pleasure like this… I wasn’t patient enough to give her a gentle ride without any discomfort.
“E-Evan……! Ah?! Wait……!”
Chlop! I slammed my hips forward again, our flesh colliding with a wet smack.
“……Ahng……!”
With a cute, cat-like mewl, Israfeel dug her nails in.
She raked faint red lines across my arm—the one she’d grabbed earlier—as she hit her peak.
Squirt, spurt……!
Transparent fluid gushed from between her legs. In the mirror, her beautiful golden eyes glazed over, fluttering wildly—
“……Ngh, hahng?!”
I knew she’d climaxed, but I didn’t stop.
Instead, I buried myself even deeper into her soft skin. I nibbled her flushed earlobe, roughly tugged her stiff nipples, and ravaged her insides with fiercer thrusts.
“Ah, ah, heek……! I-I came, I already came, why……!? Uh, hyaak!”
Having squirted so much, her lower mouth now trailed sticky strings.
With my free hand—the one not gripping her breast—I swept up the lewd slickness.
“H-Hey, don’t……! Evan, that’s—ngh!?”
Sticky and viscous between my index and thumb. I glanced at the mirror, confirming she was squirming in deeper humiliation, and smiled with wicked satisfaction.
Then I patted her clit and folds again. Part of me wanted to taste the fluid clinging to my fingers…
‘Not necessarily today.’
There’d be other chances. Judging from Lete, those blessed by the goddess surely had sweet nectar too.
Someday, I’d savor it. For now, I gently worked my fingers.
“Hahng!?”
Targeting her clit precisely. Israfeel shuddered again, clenching persistently around my cock.
“Ah, n-no, hate it, getting fucked while you touch that—eh……”
“Sorry, Sis.”
My own breath was growing ragged as my climax built. I grimaced.
“Just a bit rougher… It’ll be over soon.”
“──Hik!?”
That was Israfeel’s limit. Her walls clamped down suddenly, her body swaying wildly, toes curling tight.
If I hadn’t swiftly wrapped my arm under her waist, she’d have collapsed.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah……”
Shudder……!
Regardless, Israfeel just shuddered through intermittent moans, climaxing again.
Clear streams trickled down her taut thighs in curving arcs.
“Kuh……!”
My limit hit too. Succumbing to the desire flooding my mind, my overheated groin unleashed.
Gush, gush!! Beyond mere fluid ejection, an indescribable pleasure dominated my brain—something no mortal exchange could match, even selling my soul to a demon.
Thick, creamy white semen flooded Israfeel’s depths, coating her innermost core pure white. It battered her womb walls, claiming territory inside.
“……Hek, heung.”
Still leaning on me, Israfeel reveled in the stimulation of my load.
Even after multiple orgasms, her slit twitched—likely cresting again from the creampie.
“Hoo……”
I roughly wiped the sweat drenching my body with the back of my hand.
A thoroughly satisfying round in the bathroom—no regrets.
Israfeel probably felt the same. Maybe a bit sore, but…
“……Sis, you okay?”
Anyway, reason always returned after release.
I cleared my throat awkwardly and gently stroked her hair.
She was still hanging her head, trembling faintly—clearly exhausted.
As it dragged on, worry crept in. I hardened my expression and leaned down closer.
“I-Israfeel Sis……?!”
Whoosh!
The moment I got close, Israfeel snatched the back of my head.
My pupils trembled as I gulped dryly, caught off guard.
She’d lifted her head, breathing heavily, glaring at me with desperate eyes—serene yet perilously intense.
Mad at my recklessness? Should I apologize quick?
“Came… inside……”
“……Huh?”
I was timing my plea when she murmured hazily.
A cryptic line, hard to parse at first.
Squelch……
“Ngh, hngh.”
Instead of explaining, Israfeel twisted her weary body, pulling my cock out from inside her.
Thick semen stretched like spiderwebs, linking our crotches.
While I blinked in confusion, she smiled faintly.
“Sorry, little brother… I made you do something you’ll have to apologize for.”
Another murmur, still baffling.
I frowned and asked back.
“Apologize for what?”
“……Yeah.”
Suddenly? Out of nowhere? I tilted my head at her, and she smirked impishly up at me.
Then the kicker.
“Sis didn’t use contraception just now.”
“…….”
It was a bombshell. A massive TNT at that.
My face drained to ashen gray, and Israfeel responded with a flirtatious eye-smile, savoring it.
“Evan, could you pass a message to the Lady Heresia for me…?”
“……What? Ugh, hff!”
Before I could reply, she crushed her lips against mine.
A deep kiss, yanking my head closer with her grip on my nape.
Her half-lidded golden eyes shimmering, she pried my lips open forcibly and thrust her tongue in.
“Chup, mm, slurp……”
“?!?!”
Far more primal than our previous kisses.
Scouring my mouth, a savage kiss that electrified my brain.
I froze awkwardly, unable to react properly…
“……Pfah.”
Satisfied, Israfeel pulled back, roughly wiping saliva from her lips after leaving her mark.
Those lust-filled golden eyes were terrifyingly intense.
I broke out in cold sweat unwittingly, and she continued with a cold sneer.
“Even though she had the chance to keep my little brother all to herself… I’m grateful she so kindly gave me this shot at redemption.”
“…….”
“She’ll regret handing him over so easily someday. Not the ‘first woman,’ but the title of ‘last woman’? That’s mine. Oh, and.”
Staring into my red eyes, she murmured a declaration not truly for me—with deliberate leisure.
“Don’t forget, Lete Heresia. Unlike you, Evan’s a commoner… And a commoner playing mistress? That’s a grave crime.”
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The next day.
“……Heh.”
Having heard everything, Lete twisted her lips coldly.
And then.
Crunch!
“……Kgh!”
Without hesitation, she stomped Evan’s instep—grinding her heel to amplify the pain.
“That’s how it is, huh?”
She let out a hollow laugh, glaring as if she’d devour him.
“Everything’s fine and dandy, Evan… But you heard that and just relayed it straight to your girlfriend? How many lives you got, nine?”
“……No, that’s—”
“Shut it. And not only that—what? You creampied without contraception…? Ha, unbelievable!”
Her face twisted as if imagining it, forcing Evan to cringe and avert his eyes furtively.
He had plenty to say. Girlfriend? Didn’t you correct that we’re not dating just days ago? I never dreamed she’d drop the contraception technique.
Plus, if he’d heard that and not told her, glossing over it—she’d have exploded even more… etc.
‘Better stay quiet.’
But he couldn’t utter a word. Silence was the only option now.
Having learned a bit, Evan clamped his mouth shut quick. Lete’s eyes blazed with fury.
“Tell the First Apostle next time, Evan.”
Staying calm after hearing her declare she’d steal my man? Impossible.
“I only permitted physical relations with other women. I’ll never yield your heart.”
“…….”
“……You’re mine, Evan Lane. No matter what, I won’t give you to another woman. Got it?”
Evan’s only move in this situation.
A very obedient nod.
Only then did Lete’s fierce expression soften. Like soothing a child, she spoke gently.
“So tonight, do it with me too. Creampie. I’ll drop the contraception technique.”
“?”