Chapter 499: Silent Night, Holy Night (11)[R-18]
Chapter 499: Silent Night, Holy Night (11)[R-18]
“You still want to stay a ‘virgin’ after this? Don’t you feel sorry for your followers?”
“N-no, I won’t!”
Unable to withstand the arousal, a declaration of surrender finally leaked from the Saintess’s lips.
“I’ll... I’ll give you my virginity... Please, use me however you want….”
“Use what, exactly?”
I asked, feigning ignorance on purpose.
At that, the Saintess’s face flushed with panic again. Her lips parted and closed repeatedly, struggling to find the words.
Of course, I had no intention of letting her off easy.
The tip of my member nudged slightly between her private parts. I hadn't even properly searched for the entrance yet, but her body was already bucking its hips of its own accord, spilling even more fluid.
“……Hic?!”
The Saintess stared at me again with a trembling gaze. I maintained a firm expression and slowly moved my hips.
Every time my length slid against her folds, she jerked her hips as if struck by an electric shock. Her expression was one of utter disbelief that her own body could react so sensitively.
But what could she do?
She was born with such a lewd body.
Faint moans and heated breaths escaped the Saintess’s mouth without end.
“Hng, ah, ugh…….”
Before I knew it, she wore the face of a female in heat.
Only a shred of reason remained to trigger her sense of shame.
I didn't like that.
So, I had to pinch her nipple once more.
“Hyah?! Ah, nghhh?!”
Her breasts, as sensitive as they were large, swayed as they pleaded for pleasure. Her wide-eyed stare revealed the sheer intensity of the stimulation.
Without loosening the grip of my fingers, I asked the dazed Saintess again.
“Hng, ah… hah, yes?!”
“I asked where I should use you.”
The Saintess seemed to hesitate for a moment, but when I pinched that pale pink peak again, she finally cast aside the last of her pride.
“……My virgin pussy!”
Tearfully, she finally spat out the vulgar words she likely never thought she’d utter in her life.
“Lu-Lucia’s virgin pussy… please use it as much as you… ugh?!”
The Saintess’s plea couldn't even reach its end.
Before she could finish, my member plundered her virginity. It was her first time, but she was already so aroused that the insertion went smoother than expected.
However, the shock of deflowering isn't limited to pain.
Lucia stared down blankly. Not that she could actually see the point of union from that angle.
Perhaps she was just too overstimulated.
Due to our height difference, her body was lifted slightly off the ground—the result of me thrusting in with all my strength.
I wondered if I should be more careful considering it was her first time, but my own reason was vanishing in the face of the surging pleasure heating my loins.
Her inside was better than I had imagined.
It was warm, well-lubricated, and the sensitivity was incredible.
The Saintess’s body finally reacted.
“Ugh, hng… mmmmmm!”
She gritted her teeth, desperately trying to hold back her moans.
However, she couldn't hide the strength in her hands as she gripped my shoulders with her head bowed. Her body trembled violently, showing signs of a faint climax.
And all I had done was insert it once.
Normally, this would be impossible. I thought such things only happened in the erotic novels circulating the streets, but it seemed the Saintess’s body really was that lewd.
Witnessing this set a fire in my chest.
Reason vanished, leaving only animalistic arousal and a certain sense of challenge in my mind.
Holding back your moans?
Curious to see how long she could last, I immediately bucked my hips upward.
“Hyah?! Ah, ngh, ah, ahh… st-stop… hnghhhh?!”
The Saintess lost her mind at the sensation of me gouging her insides repeatedly.
Startled, her legs naturally wrapped around my waist. My challenge ended surprisingly easily, as lewd moans burst from her lips the moment the full-scale thrusting began.
I wasn't disappointed, of course.
On the contrary, I had to grit my teeth at the pleasure heating the back of my neck.
The sensitivity was just too good.
From the way her insides twitched and tightened every time I lunged, to her desperate moans and the sense of conquest from monopolizing the ultimate female.
I recalled my relationship with her, which hadn't been all that pleasant.
The woman who used to ignore me and snap at me was now in my arms.
“Hyah, ngh, ah?!”
The breasts that used to give me looks of contempt whenever I happened to glance at them were now in my hands.
“Hic, nghhhhh?!”
The tongue she used to stick out to mock me was now fervently greeting mine.
“Slurp, chu… ah, hng!”
The more our tongues intertwined, the more our bodies merged, the more it felt like all distracting thoughts were being burned away.
Every time I passed through the Saintess’s contoured depths, a fierce pleasure struck my pituitary gland. It seemed the Saintess was no different; every time I thrust my hips, she let out a devastatingly sweet moan.
In the midst of pleasure and excitement, even time seemed to melt away.
I wasn't even sure how long we had been at it. I only gritted my teeth when the tingling sensation of an impending ejaculation filled me.
I didn't even have the luxury to hesitate.
“Hya, ngh… mmmmmmmm?!”
As I thrust my hips powerfully, the Saintess’s entire body convulsed. Hearing her gasp for breath, I unhesitatingly poured my surging seed deep inside her.
The climax was long.
In particular, the strength in the arms and legs the Saintess used to cling to me didn't fade. Soon, a transparent liquid sprayed from her private parts.
Pshhh, spurt.
I had heard of it before.
Was it called female ejaculation? I heard it wasn't common, but it seemed the Saintess was a winner, just like Senior Delphine.
No wonder she was so wet.
Perhaps due to the excessive pleasure, the Saintess had long since lost consciousness.
Only her ragged breathing and the repeated minor tremors of her body testified to the aftermath of the climax.
Once I ejaculated, my arousal subsided somewhat.
Holding the Saintess in my arms, I walked toward the bed. It was to give her at least a little bit of rest.
It was a futile thought.
It was a mistake not to pull out because her inside felt so warm and good. With every step I took, her buttocks twitched, repeating a slight up-and-down motion.
With the stimulation continuing like that, it was only natural for the fire of lust to ignite again.
Ultimately unable to endure the sexual desire, I laid her down on the bed and continued the act. Because of that, the Saintess, who had fainted from pleasure, suffered the misfortune of being woken up by it.
“Mmm, ah?! Hyieeeeeek?!”
After the Saintess sprayed once more and I finished my second ejaculation.
Only then did I come to my senses, panting as I pulled my body away from hers.
Having hammered away without even breathing properly, my head felt dizzy. I gulped down the water I had prepared by the bedside.
As my reason returned, a sense of self-reproach washed over me.
I didn't know about myself, but wasn't it the Saintess’s first time? No matter how much her sexual preferences leaned that way, I felt I should have shown a bit more consideration.
And she was the ‘Daughter of the Heavenly God,’ after all.
I hoped I wouldn't be struck by divine punishment for this. Just as I was having such useless worries.
Mwah. I heard the sound of a kiss from somewhere.
My eyes blankly drifted downward. There, the Saintess had crawled over to me on all fours.
She was kissing the tip of my member.
I couldn't help but let out a bewildered voice.
“Lucia, what are you doing…….”
Mwah, mwah, mwah.
No answer came from her. In the first place, it was questionable if she was even in her right mind.
Her unfocused eyes still hadn't found their center. Following only her instincts, she was showering my member with kisses full of affection.
But that was only for a moment.
Her pale pink eyes glanced up at my face, and then her lovely lips parted.
Pop.
Her mouth slowly began to take me in. I let out a faint moan at the sudden surprise attack.
A sensation of mucous membranes, different from the inside of a vagina, traveled up my spine and tickled my brain.
With her mouth full of me, the eyes she used to look up at me held a strange heat. As if she were desperately longing for something.
A tongue movement filled with affection and sincerity followed.
She was a woman who had just had her first experience. It didn't actually feel that great, but I felt a strong arousal from the mere fact that the Saintess was serving me.
Including that suggestive look in her eyes.
Swallowing my ragged breath, I spoke to her.
“……Your breasts.”
Her pale pink gaze flickered toward me.
Her eyes were dazed and heated.
I gave another short instruction.
“Use... your breasts.”
Pah. It was only then that my member was released from her mouth.
The air outside felt particularly cool. It was natural, considering how warm the inside of her mouth had been.
Without a word of complaint, the Saintess wedged me between her breasts. Since I was already soaked in a mixture of saliva and vaginal fluids, there was no need to worry about lubrication.
The sight of her breasts filling my vision was a great pleasure in itself.
The Saintess pressed her breasts together from both sides to apply pressure and shook them. Of course, even while doing so, she didn't forget to diligently kiss and lick my member.
It was a strange pleasure.
The soft, elastic flesh rubbed against me. Naturally, it didn't feel as good as being inside her, but because the visual stimulation was so great, a small moan escaped my lips.
Slide, slide.
After her breasts repeated the vertical motion a few times, I eventually lost to my lust once again.
I couldn't endure the tantalizing stimulation.
First, it was a priority to wake her from her trance. I firmly pinched the nipple of the Saintess, who had been blankly kissing my member.
The reaction was instantaneous.