Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Ecstasy in the Mirror
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"Th-this... such lewdness..."
"Why is it lewd just because I'm asking you to move yourself?"
"You want me to shake my hips?"
"They say when the woman is on top, it goes in deeper, which is better for getting pregnant. Don't tell me you prefer being pounded from below?"
"Don't use the word 'pounded.' Hah..."
Erina sighed as she stared at the towering erection. She lifted her hips into an awkward position, aligning her entrance with his member. A dizzying wave of pleasure washed over her as she slowly engulfed Lucius's cock with her body. She couldn't hold back the moans that burst out every time she shook her hips.
"Ngh...!"
"Ah, aaaah...!"
Erina's body trembled as she reached a light climax. The warm liquid filling her insides sent shivers through her. With Lucius's cock still buried inside her, she leaned against his chest. He lifted her face and kissed her. Erina spoke with a look of disgust.
"Mm... what are you doing?"
"You did it yesterday."
"Yesterday was because I had no choice... mmph... mm..."
"Smack... ha... You're not telling me you enjoyed it, right? It's just work."
"Even if it's work, this is... mmph..."
Lucius kissed her again. He slowly thrust his hips upward, slamming hard into her body. Erina clung to her fading senses and parted her lips. Lucius's tongue toyed with the inside of her mouth. Over and over, he came inside her once more.
Another day passed like that. Erina lay sprawled on the bed mattress, breathing raggedly. She stared blankly at the wall. Lucius grabbed a water bottle and chugged it down in one go. The water trickling down his throat looked dizzyingly alluring. Erina didn't even realize she was thinking that.
"Why are you staring like that?"
"...No. It's nothing."
For a moment, Aei's face flashed in Erina's mind, filling her with guilt. It was because the pleasure from moments ago had felt too good. And because, unconsciously, she'd thought Lucius looked handsome.
The next day arrived. As soon as Lucius entered the room, he began kneading Erina's breasts. She had gradually grown accustomed to his lewd caresses. Feeling his hands rub her chest, she pulled down her panties.
Lucius held her from behind, checking her soaked folds. Right in front of her eyes, his two fingers moved, trailing sticky strings of fluid. Erina blushed and snapped at him in anger. But it wasn't real displeasure. Lucius understood the subtle difference and smirked.
"...Lewd bastard."
"It's work. Gotta put in the effort."
"Right, since it's work... ah!"
In one thrust, Lucius pierced her pussy. Erina arched her back, overwhelmed by intense pleasure from the very first stroke. The heavy weight ravaging her insides wasn't unwelcome at all. She flailed for something to grab onto, surrendering her body completely to him. Lucius gripped her shoulders and pistoned his hips vigorously.
"W-wait a sec...! Hnng! Haaang! Ang! Aaaah...!"
Suddenly, Lucius lifted Erina up. He began slamming her entire body down onto his cock like she was a masturbation toy. Rough, intense sex. Erina couldn't think straight. She let out beastly moans, her body convulsing. Her juices squirted out, and she lost consciousness.
Lucius came inside her unconscious form three more times. When she came to, he kissed her again. Too weak to push away his invading tongue, she simply let him ravage her mouth.
"...You're a real beast."
"Is that praise for working hard?"
"You're so violent... and sadistic."
"You say that a lot."
Erina cursed at Lucius while covering her body with the blanket. The intense stimulation still lingered in her lower half. Her legs were so weak she could barely move. But she remembered the humiliation of what had just happened.
Yet no matter how she cursed, Lucius didn't take it seriously. A strange sense of helplessness began to creep into Erina's heart. A wall of pleasure she couldn't overcome no matter what was breaking her down.
Another day came. Erina and Lucius had sex again. When Lucius entered and removed her priestess robes, Erina stripped naked without a word. The sound of her clothes coming off still excited him.
They had sex every day like that. In the middle of it, Lucius always demanded a kiss, and Erina accepted without hesitation. As he moved his hips, he whispered in her ear.
"You don't say anything about kissing anymore."
"Nng... W-what choice do I have... ahn... right!? You, always... hnng...!"
"Will you do this with the Hero too?"
"O-of course! What kind of stupid... hnng... question is... ahn!"
Lucius's thrusts sped up. He imagined Erina having this rough, sloppy sex with Hero Aei. Excitement was the perfect spice for sex. His hips grew even more ferocious, sweat dripping onto her body. When Lucius came powerfully, Erina trembled and accepted it all.
Erina felt like she was addicted to the pleasure of being creampied.
The lewd scent soaking the bed kept Erina from coming to her senses. Lucius kissed her again. With a dazed expression, she accepted it. Their tongues entwined, saliva mixing, drool leaking from Erina's lips.
Sloppy, lewd sex. Every time it ended, Erina couldn't regain her senses.
"Could the Hero do this for you?"
At those words, Erina glared at Lucius. He took a step back from her intensity.
"I mean it literally. You're a woman now."
"Do you think sex is everything in love?"
"I think it's the most important part."
"You're such a lewd bastard."
"You know exactly how to hurt a priest's feelings."
Lucius pinned Erina down again. She couldn't resist and let out moans. Even when she begged him to stop for a moment, his cock thrust into her depths. One word from Lucius halted her resistance.
"It's work, right?"
What kind of pride was this? That single phrase made Erina stop herself. Her twisted sense of pride was ruining her. Her reluctance to admit she enjoyed the pleasure ironically drew her deeper into it.
It's work, so I won't enjoy it. Since I'm not enjoying it, I can keep going. The absurd logic trapped her in a swamp of ecstasy. Her pride became an excuse, and that excuse led her back into sex.
That day, too, they immersed themselves in sex.
And the next day. And the day after. Lucius pinned Erina down every day. Naturally, she shook her hips atop him.
When he arrived, she stripped naked immediately. Lucius naturally fondled her breasts and demanded a kiss. Erina opened her mouth to accept it, even entwining her tongue first. Her pussy was already drenched after barely any touching.
Lucius pinned her against the wall and kissed her again. Facing each other, he slammed his cock into her core.
Impaled on his massive dick, Erina writhed. After days of continuous sex, her body had molded perfectly to Lucius. He savored her pussy, shaped exactly like his cock.
Lewd wet sounds filled the room. With her mouth sealed, the relentless pounding maximized her pleasure. Erina demanded more of his body as their tongues danced. She couldn't gather her melted mind.
Her juices dripped onto the floor. Lucius came again, and Erina, pressed tight against the wall, clawed at his back. He carried her back to the bed and ravaged her roughly.
The position was doggy style—the one Erina hated most, like an animal. She complained it was disgusting but arched her hips in position. Embarrassing flesh-slapping sounds echoed.
"Haaang! Nng! A... aaang!!! Ahn! Ahh! Good... so good...!"
Erina tore at the mattress, spilling moans. She feared this sensation dominating her body, yet it felt too good. Every thrust from Lucius made her feel like she was losing herself.
A floating, mind-melting pleasure. Flesh scraping deep inside, slicing through her. Lucius said,
"Princess. Does it feel good?"
"N-not at all... ahn! Ang! Ahn! Hng! Haaang!"
Erina shook her head desperately amid her moans. But she didn't realize she'd screamed that she loved it. Lucius panted and whispered,
"Don't lie."
"I'm not... lying... aaang! Ang! Ahng!"
"No one's happier than you right now. You're going crazy from how good it feels. That's why you're shaking your hips yourself, right?"
"N-no... I said no... nng...?"
Lucius stopped moving. At the edge of pleasure, Erina trembled and looked at him. He asked,
"It really doesn't feel good?"
"H-hurry up and move. We're... we're in the middle of... work... ahh... aahn..."
Lucius moved his hips slowly. So slowly that Erina was dying for more.
"F-faster, I said... ugh... faster... ah... aaah... r-right now..."
"Right now?"
"I'm... going insane... hurry..."
"That means it feels good, right?"
"No... ahng... no, I said... nng... ahng! Ang... haaang! Ah...!"
Lucius slammed his hips hard again. Erina moaned as his cock buried deep. His whisper reached her.
"Then, who's that?"
Lucius pointed to a mirror. In the reflection, a man and woman overlapped in obscene positions. The woman's face was visible.
It was flushed with ecstasy.