#14 - The Nun Used as an Onahole -Lick lick lick lick -Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
The sounds of Viola licking my cock, and Viola fingering her own pussy, filled the air.
Amid that unbearably arousing sensation and those lewd noises, another sound mixed in.
"Nngh… Ahh… Nn, nn, ahh… Hnngh…"
Viola's moans—heated, church-shaking cries of ecstasy.
So fucking hot. Was there any other word to describe her?
No, probably not. No one else in this world could be as irresistibly erotic as Viola.
I couldn't hold back any longer. So I demanded something more from her.
"This time, put my cock in your mouth and suck it."
Even as she masturbated and reveled in the moment, my voice must have reached her clearly. She replied in a seductive tone.
"Yesss… Father…"
Viola shifted position right away and started sucking my cock.
-Slurp… Slurp… Slurp… Sluuuurp… Slurp…
She was sucking it, but either because she wasn't used to it yet or because she had no talent for it, it felt disappointingly tame.
Instead…
"Nngh… Ah… Hnngh… Ahh…♡"
Viola, pleasuring herself while sucking my cock, was reacting far more intensely—and turning me on way more.
"Miss Viola."
"Hnn… Y-yes…?"
"If that's how it is, why don't we stop the service?"
I realized it again. She had zero talent for giving service. I was satisfied, sure, but not that satisfied.
"O-okay…"
Her slightly deflated expression made me chuckle. Was sucking my cock while fingering herself that enjoyable for her?
To cheer up my sulking girl, I decided to fuck her even harder.
I enlarged the hole I'd made in the wall.
-Rip! -Crack!
The wall shattered in an instant, revealing Viola on the other side.
She'd hiked her skirt to the side and was rubbing her pussy. She blinked in surprise.
"F-Father…"
"You practiced well, but you're still far from ready to handle confessions, Miss Viola."
"I'm sorry…"
Watching her take my words at face value and apologize immediately gave me a rush of conquest.
To amplify that feeling, I approached her.
And stripped off her clothes, piece by piece.
-Rustle… Swish…
"Ah… U-um, Father…?"
"Yes, Miss Viola."
"I-It's embarrassing… in a place like this…"
She meant the confessional, of course. No big deal, really. It was all under hypnosis anyway.
"It's fine. Right now, this is just between you and me—not a parishioner and a nun."
"Oh…"
I reassured her as I stripped off the rest of her clothes.
She stood naked before me. Then I shed my own clothes and moved behind her.
Both of us naked, I grabbed her body and…
-Whoosh!
Lifted her into the air.
"Kyaa…!?"
Even under hypnosis, she yelped in surprise.
To my adorable Viola, I asked an obvious question.
"Have you ever been fucked in midair like this?"
-Shake, shake, shake.
She shook her head no. Of course she hadn't. I'd been the one to take her virginity. She'd only ever been with me.
So she couldn't have tried a position like this without me.
Which meant…
"You'll experience it today."
"Y-yes…?"
-Plunge!
"Haaaaaaaahhh…!"
I hoisted her up and rammed my cock into her pussy.
Viola's body was sensually voluptuous and utterly lovable, but not heavy at all. In fact, she was light.
Not feather-light, but I could easily lift her with one hand.
Partly because I was a high-ranking demon, and partly because she took good care of her figure.
Or maybe she didn't even try—it was just her natural build.
Either way, she was adorable, so it didn't matter.
-Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Holding her body aloft, I thrust my hips up into her pussy over and over.
"Hauk! Hnngh! Haaang! Ah! Haaang! Aaaang! Uwaaaang!"
Every time my cock drove upward, Viola cried out in ecstasy but didn't thrash around.
Her body trembled nonstop, surrendering to the pleasure I gave her.
But since I was holding her—and she was suspended in midair—she couldn't move properly from the anxiety.
"How is it, Miss Viola? Feels good?"
"Goooood! So gooood…! Father…! Your cock…! Deep inside, so deeeep…! Haaang…♡"
Excitement, moans, and the edge of climax bled into her voice.
The moment I sensed it…
-Slam! -Squeeze…!
I thrust my hips up even harder.
Pulling her body down lightly as I did.
I'd reached her depths before, but this time it was fiercer—like battering her womb directly.
And that's why…
"Hyaaaaaaaahhh♡"
-Spurt! Spluuurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Viola climaxed hard, screaming at the top of her lungs as pussy juice gushed out wildly.
"Miss Viola."
"Hnn… Haa… Haaa… Y-yes…"
She could still respond, so she had some stamina left.
Thank goodness.
"Let's keep going."
We could continue pounding away.
"Father, I-I, wait… I just came… just now…"
-Sluuuurge!
"Hiii iiiiiick♡"
Her ecstatic scream rang out, and I started shoving my cock into her even faster than before.
-Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
My cock battered her insides repeatedly, and before long, Viola was reduced to nonstop moans.
That got a bit boring, so I spoke to her in a rather forceful tone.
"Miss Viola, how does it feel right now?"
"Father's… holding me… holding me up… fucking me in midair…! So deep inside… hitting…♡ Hitting so deeeep…♡ Hiiik♡"
She was so drowned in pleasure she could barely answer coherently.
Honestly? I loved it. Meant I could fuck her even more.
-Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ah ah, nngh, aah, haang, hyaaaang♡ Uwaaaaang…♡"
Climax seeped into every one of her moans.
And then…
"Gonna cum, Father, I'm… gonna cuuum♡ Gonna cum so baaad…♡"
"Huaaaaaaaaahhh♡"
-Spluuuurt!
So adorably, so obediently warning me she was cumming—and then she did.
I unleashed my semen right on cue.
Two massive orgasms, swept away by waves of pleasure…
-Slump…
Viola went completely limp.
"…Miss Viola."
"Hnn… Hnngh… Haaaa…♡"
…She was totally spent.
Had I tormented her too much?
I licked up her pussy juices, then cleaned her body.
After dressing her again, I left the confessional and headed to her cabin.
When I brought her to the room, she called my name.
"Kasian… Father…"
"Yes, Miss Viola."
I bowed my head to look at her, and she started smiling softly.
That smile was so blissfully happy I couldn't say another word.
I gently stroked her head, then tucked her in.
Viola drifted off to sleep with that beaming expression.
I stared at her endlessly captivating face until I finally stood and returned to the confessional.
I had to repair the wall I'd broken—with magic, of course.
The debris from the shattered wall was still there neatly, so it wasn't hard. I finished quickly…
…But it seemed we had a visitor. Not an ordinary one, though.
I stepped out of the confessional to greet them.
-Creak -Step… Step… Step… Step…
I opened the door and walked toward the church entrance.
Then someone burst out.
That someone dropped to their knees before me.
"Lord Demetrius…! So this is where you were. I've been searching everywhere…!"
Black demon wings, a demon tail.
And outrageously lewd attire.
I knew this silver-haired young man. How could I not?
"Sebastian."
Sebastian, one of the incubi—and my loyal subordinate.
In the natural order of things, he was the incubus fated to serve as the demon king's secretary after I won the demon war.