Chapter 187: Sitri (3)
Chapter 187: Sitri (3)
Contrary to popular belief, not all demons who followed the Evil God were born with Dark Mana or originated from its essence.
At first glance, one might think a Succubus—a race defined by its lewd nature—would be the absolute antithesis of Han Shin, the Proxy of Tiamat, a Benevolent God.
However, from the moment the two met, they hadn't felt a single shred of repulsion toward one another. Even now, as they pressed their skin together and exchanged saliva through intimate contact, there was no sign of a rejection response.
This was all thanks to an event Sitri had considered a great misfortune.
While nearly dying within a rift in the Dimensional Barrier, Sitri had exhausted all of her Dark Mana. Like other demons in such a state, her body had been on the verge of crumbling into ash.
In that process, she had completely lost her Dark Mana, and her connection to the Evil God Asmodeus had been severed.
To use a computer analogy, she had been formatted into a clean, blank slate. However, Sitri hadn't quite realized the extent of this change yet.
Though she denied it to herself, the psychological instability and weakness she felt after the ordeal prevented her from coolly observing her own condition.
She didn't even realize that since crossing over to Earth, she hadn't thought of Asmodeus a single time.
The only thing she had been fervently thinking about and obsessing over since arriving on Earth was…
The human male whose body was currently overlapping with hers.
‘Ah… it’s so hot and hard…’
Feeling the heat and rigidity radiating from Han Shin’s cock, which she held in her hand, she began to soak with the anticipation of a female in heat.
She was simply sitting on Han Shin’s lap, holding his dick against her stomach with both hands, his glans rubbing slightly against her skin, yet her body was already fully prepared to mate with this male.
Sitri already knew her pussy was more than ready to accept him. Without much hesitation, she took action.
Keeping her left hand on the shaft of Han Shin’s cock, Sitri lifted her body slightly and brought her genitals to his glans.
Squish…
“Nngh…♡”
It had been a very long time since she had last taken a male’s cock inside her, so Sitri’s insides were a bit tight.
Even though only the tip of the glans had entered, Sitri let out a feverish moan at the sensation of the foreign object.
“Ugh… wait… this is…”
The moment his glans entered Sitri’s pussy, a surge of pleasure traveled from Han Shin’s lower abdomen, up his spine, and straight to his brain, snapping him back to his senses.
Realizing that going all the way might not be the best idea, Han Shin tried to stop Sitri even at this late stage.
But…
It was already far too late.
Sitri gave him a playful, mischievous smile and pushed her hips straight down.
Sluuuuuck!!
“Nng-ah! Aaaaaah~♡♡”
Han Shin’s cock tore through Sitri’s vaginal walls as it plunged inside in one go.
Even though she was the one who moved, Sitri felt an overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced before as Han Shin’s dick forced her internal flesh open.
She had simply taken him in once.
‘Incredible, it’s incredible, it’s amazing!♡’
Before she knew it, Sitri had placed both hands on Han Shin’s shoulders.
No, it was more accurate to say she was clinging to him.
Until now, she had been leading Han Shin, continuing her actions almost without pause.
But now, she had no choice but to stop.
Sitri lowered her head slightly, pressing her face against Han Shin’s chest as she trembled violently.
Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the exact shape of Han Shin’s cock deep inside her belly, as if it were being branded into her brain.
Han Shin’s cock was giving her uterus a deep kiss.
Her uterus was pushed upward, and even without conscious effort, her female body squeezed tight as if trying to melt Han Shin’s dick.
Han Shin, too, was rendered speechless by the pleasure Sitri’s pussy provided.
Succubi were a race defined by their lewd nature, and Sitri was a high-ranking Succubus, the strongest among them.
The pleasure her body provided was of a different dimension compared to what Han Shin had experienced with Kang Yujin, Grace, or Laysia.
The two of them needed a moment to rest.
They needed time to get used to each other.
After a short while, Sitri slowly raised her head.
Her purple hair swayed softly.
Han Shin saw that Sitri’s eyes were filled with a pink, feverish heat, radiating infinite affection toward him.
Her eyes weren't much different from those of Kang Yujin, Grace, or Laysia when they had sex with him.
“Haa… don’t think about other women… just look at me right now♡”
Sitri assumed she wasn't Han Shin’s first and that he had other women.
To her, it was impossible for a man as charming as Han Shin not to be surrounded by women.
Furthermore, Han Shin’s reaction and her own feminine intuition told her that he was thinking of someone else right now.
Her intuition was startlingly accurate, and Han Shin slowly nodded his head.
For Han Shin, his cock was already buried to the root in Sitri’s pussy.
The milk was already spilled; he couldn't coldly reject her now, especially when Sitri was showing him such affection and had initiated the insertion herself.
Han Shin decided that focusing on Sitri was the right thing to do, and Sitri was delighted when he signaled his agreement.
In truth, she had worried that making such a demand might make Han Shin see her as obsessively clingy.
Of course, even if he had, her resolve to make Han Shin hers wouldn't have changed.
With the face of a female completely melted by her male, Sitri asked a single question.
“How is it…? Inside me… Ah, aaah…♡”
“It feels good. Ugh…”
Even though it was a simple statement, Sitri felt an immense sense of fulfillment.
Overjoyed, Sitri’s vaginal walls instinctively squeezed Han Shin’s cock even tighter.
She secreted a flow of love fluid, and tiny ridges within her ceaselessly pressed and stimulated his dick.
The love fluid acted as a lubricant, soaking Han Shin’s cock, making it feel as if she were slowly dissolving a piece of candy in her mouth.
Sitri began to move her hips in a slow, gentle rhythm.
Amidst the lewd, squelching friction, Sitri felt a surge of resentment that she had only just met such a lovely man.
As her purple hair fluttered, Sitri considered Han Shin her perfect mate.
Seeing him look at her with dazed eyes, letting out small moans as he enjoyed her body, made him feel incredibly cute and precious to her.
‘I haven't even asked his name yet. You idiot.’
Sitri scolded her foolish self.
She still didn't know the name of this lovely man, nor had she revealed her own.
She felt ashamed that she hadn't even thought to ask.
Sitri brought her face close to Han Shin’s and spoke.
“My name is Sitri.”
It was the same for Han Shin.
Only now, while his cock was buried deep in her pussy and they were in the middle of sex, did he learn the name of this pale beauty with purple hair.
Since Sitri had shared her name first, Han Shin had to respond.
"It's... Han Shin."
He briefly considered lying, but Han Shin decided to be honest and gave his real name.
He could tell from her face and her actions that Sitri was approaching him with genuine, overwhelming affection.
The thumping of her heart against his skin and the sticky moans she let out were not lies.
Upon hearing Han Shin’s name, Sitri repeated it to herself as she began to increase the speed of her hips.
The squelching and thrusting sounds grew faster, and love fluid dripped and flowed from where they were joined.
Sitri became intoxicated by the pleasure Han Shin provided, and to please him, she voiced exactly what she was feeling.
"Ah, ah! Han Shin-ssi's cock♡ I love it♡ It's so hard, haaaaang~♡"
"Nngh... I like it too."
When Han Shin told her again that it felt good, Sitri wanted to reward him.
"Aang... I'm so happy♡ Haup... Mwah♡ Chu... Slurp... Chup♡"
She pressed her upper body against his, giving him another deep kiss full of affection, while working her hips even faster and squeezing his cock with all her might.
'Ah... his cock is twitching...♡ It's almost time...'
Feeling Han Shin’s cock throb inside her, Sitri knew he was about to ejaculate and put in one last burst of effort.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ugh... Sitri-ssi. At this rate, it's dangerous...!"
The intensity of Sitri’s movements brought Han Shin to the brink.
However, the fact that they were having unexpected sex and Sitri was being so aggressive made him worry about the fact that they were doing it raw.
Grace, Laysia, and Kang Yujin were now his followers, so he could control pregnancy at will, but Sitri was different.
So, even though it was a bit late, he tried to pull out to ejaculate.
At his words, Sitri smiled as if to reassure him.
"Ah, ah! It's okay♡ Just cum inside. Ah-ut♡ Today is... ah! A safe day. Haang♡"
In truth, this was a lie.
Succubi were a race that could naturally control pregnancy with their own will, so it didn't matter how much internal ejaculation they received.
Since she couldn't explain all that to Han Shin right now, she had made up a quick excuse.
Regardless, the result—no pregnancy—was the same, so Sitri figured she could explain it to him later.
Reassured by Sitri’s claim that it was safe, Han Shin finally began to ejaculate.
"Kh... then... I'm coming...!!"
Spurt! Burst! Shoot! Pulse!
"Haang♡ It's pouring in! I'm coming too!♡♡"
As Han Shin’s thick semen poured in, thumping against the ceiling of her uterus with fierce momentum, Sitri also reached her climax and hugged Han Shin’s body tight.
Leaning her face against Han Shin’s left shoulder and trembling as she peaked, Sitri wore the face of a female drenched in bliss and happiness.