Chapter 99
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 99
Chapter Title: Lewd Saintess Aria (4)
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After the first creampie.
Kalt stopped moving entirely, letting Aria calm down first.
"Hauk! Ah, ahn, eut…!"
Aria, snapping back to her senses, panted heavily as she clung to Kalt, letting out a whimpering sob.
"Y-you're too much, Kalt. I said no. You didn't stop at all... Hnng! Eung!"
The intense pleasure was far more frightening than she'd imagined, from Aria's point of view.
Yet even in her tearful whimpers from the lingering hot ecstasy, a lewd undertone seeped through.
Kalt gently stroked her back.
"Sorry, Aria. Was it that scary?"
"Hic! Eung…."
Aria gave no reply.
'Is she pretty mad?'
Kalt decided to handle her with extra gentleness for now.
"I just love being with you at full size so much, Aria—I couldn't hold back. I had no idea it'd scare you this bad. I'll be gentle from here on out."
"Really...?"
"Of course. Let's stay just like this, no moving. Gotta get you used to my cock first."
"…."
Aria stayed silent, unsure if she could trust Kalt's words.
He could be awfully playful during naughty stuff, after all.
Even now, she feared he'd suddenly start thrusting wildly again despite his promises.
But that anxiety and fear were steadily melting away under the real-time waves of pleasure.
The hot sensation of semen flooding her womb soothed her anger.
"Okay."
Aria accepted his words for the moment.
And true to his word, Kalt held perfectly still.
After about three minutes like that, Aria finally settled, able to reflect on her situation.
Practically naked, bodies pressed tight, intimately connected.
Recognizing it afresh made her heart race wildly.
Kalt's cock buried inside her still felt so good.
His chest against hers was far sturdier and more reassuring than she'd expected.
Hugging him on reflex, his back felt solid, radiating pure masculinity.
Each realization made her heartbeat thunder even harder.
'P-please don't let him feel my heart pounding...'
As Aria fretted quietly.
"Aria."
"W-what?!"
"You seem used to it now."
Used to it. The words made Aria jolt.
"Ah, not yet! Don't move!"
Thinking he'd rampage again, Aria panicked and held him back.
"Yeah, yeah, I get it. Not adjusted yet, right? So... I'll help you acclimate right here in this position."
"A-acclimate like this? What exactly do you plan to do?"
"I came inside you for the first time, after all... Time to use some hypnosis."
"Hypnosis...? What are you gonna do?"
Rather than explain, Kalt went straight into action.
His hands were already set to grip her ass, so he triggered the hypnosis.
Making sure Aria would remember every word.
"Aria, from now on, when I squeeze your ass hard... you'll cum. Keep the intensity light."
The moment the hypnosis lifted, Aria blurted in confusion.
"K-Kalt! What was that?! Squeezing my butt makes me cum?!"
"This way, you get used to my cock without me moving—and it feels great, yeah?"
"E-even if that's true...!"
"Just feel it first. Here I go."
With that warning, Kalt gripped her ass firmly.
"Hiiut…♡"
Just from the squeeze, Aria climaxed instantly.
Not the shattering peak from the creampie, but the lighter orgasms that hit midway through his earlier thrusts.
Her pussy clenched tight around his cock, spasming in rhythm with her climax.
"See? Nice and comfy, super pleasurable? You'll adjust in no time."
"T-this isn't how you get used to it..."
"You will. Trust me, Aria."
Trust wasn't the issue.
She was mortified that her body came from a mere butt squeeze.
But voicing it would only egg him on.
'The mischievous Kalt would squeeze way more!'
In her mind, Kalt was etched as a total prankster when it came to lewd play.
"Every twenty seconds for now."
True to his word, Kalt squeezed precisely every twenty seconds.
Each time, Aria came.
He'd promised gentleness, even specified the timing and stuck to it—Aria couldn't protest "don't stop."
And with each mounting orgasm, she genuinely gained breathing room amid the pleasure.
Not his wild pounding, but pleasures dwarfing yesterday's—she was adapting.
No more vague terror at the sensations; instead, she pondered the massive, potent presence of his invading cock.
Sensing her pussy twitch in steady rhythm rather than wild spasms even during squeezes, Kalt spoke up.
"Aria, let's switch positions. Nice and slow."
"Haut, eung… D-different position...?"
"Like this."
Kalt leaned forward into the mating press from their first entry, easing his hips into motion.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
"Hiiut! Ah, ahn! Eung! Ah…♡"
Even slow, the pleasure onslaught fluttered her eyelids.
Yet after those twenty-second repeats, fear was gone.
If anything, it freed her.
'Feels... good♡ Kalt's cock churning inside me♡ Hitting the deepest spot is amazing♡ Ah, ahn♡ Ahn♡'
Aria plunged headlong into bliss.
Fear's dam shattered.
Pleasure's waves crashed over her entirely.
Kalt kept the leisurely rhythm going.
Savoring her melting expression, once her face was utterly dissolved.
He announced he was cumming.
Aria neither refused nor stopped him—just moaned his name.
Into that womb, defying his slowed hips, Kalt unleashed another torrent of thick seed unchanged.
Byuuuuururuk!
"Huaaaaaang~♡"
His viscous cum refilled her, hooking her on creampies.
Kalt followed with steady thrusts, hitting five more inside her.
"Huoot♡ Huu… Ah, ahn…♡ Eung♡"
By the finale, ragged breaths escaped her amid sweet ecstasy chains.
'This oughta do it.'
"Aria."
"Haa… Haa… Yes?"
Kalt parted his lips softly.
"Kiss me?"
"…Yes♡"
Drenched in pleasure, Aria reached up, coiled her arms around his neck, and pressed their lips together.
"Churup♡ Chup♡ Eung…♡ Churup♡"
No peck—this was the deep kiss he'd first demanded.
Tongue sluggish from bliss, she worked it diligently to fulfill him.
The next day.
'W-what, what, WHAT did I do...!!!'
Aria remembered every detail with Kalt—no blackouts—so morning brought pure shame and mortification.
Sex with Kalt wasn't the embarrassing part.
Not their first or second rodeo.
No, it was post-creampie: whimpering into his arms.
And the end: wrapping her arms around his neck for his requested kiss.
She recalled her mindset perfectly—amplifying the humiliation.
Total pleasure submersion: everything blissful, happy.
Kissing Kalt.
Forgotten: comrades, hypnosis excuses.
Just pure want to kiss him.
No alibis. She couldn't face it yet.
Shame peaked later.
Cleanup for return: Kalt requested purification.
Aria then: "Kiss... one more, or no purification..."
Pleasure-drunk, true to her desires.
Only post-deep-kiss did she purify.
"Purified now... do it again please."
Even after, demanding tongues anew.
"Aaaaaah...!!!"
'I'm a total lewd slut now!'
Vivid memories unerasable, Aria smashed her face into the pillow, shrieking regret and shame.