Before Going to the Holy Nation (2)
I pulled Viola into a back hug from behind, her body standing obediently even as I teased her.
Was it because of the sensation of my mouth on her pussy? She was still trembling all over.
Thanks to that, she couldn't put up even the slightest resistance despite me embracing her.
"Hnnng..."
"Miss Viola, you look like you're feeling really good."
"Y-yes... I-I am... gooood..."
By now, Viola was the type to speak her mind honestly about things like this.
To tease her even more lewdly, I slipped my cock between her legs.
*Sliide...*
"Hoot!?"
Viola let out the cutest little voice, as if the sensation felt strange to her.
My cock nestled between her soft, plump thighs, and she kept trembling—whether from how good it felt, I wasn't sure.
I held her body steady and began slowly rocking my hips.
*Tap... tap... tap... tap...*
"Miss Viola, how does it feel?"
When I asked her as politely as possible, she answered just as honestly this time.
"Weird... it feels weird..."
"What's weird about it?"
"Th-that... my... crotch... Father... your... cock... rubbing against it..."
Seeing Viola say the word "cock" so casually now made me feel even better.
What should I call it? A strange thrill from breaking down one of her psychological barriers? A peculiar joy? Something like that.
*Tap... tap... tap... tap...*
As I kept rocking my hips from behind, my cock slid back and forth.
And I could definitely feel it.
The springy bounce of her ass, the softness of her thighs, and...
*Drip...*
Her pussy, constantly stimulated by the rubbing of my cock.
Viola's pussy juices were trickling onto my cock bit by bit, and she started trembling more intensely.
*Twitch! Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!*
*Tap... tap... tap... tap...*
I wasn't thrusting passionately like when I was fucking her, and I hadn't even shoved my cock inside her pussy yet, but it was plenty lewd and pleasurable.
Viola must have been enjoying it too, because she was letting out moans nonstop.
"Nngh... ah... nng... ah... hng... eek..."
Her moans, sounding so full of pleasure, stimulated me even more. They made me want to fuck her harder, more intensely.
Of course, I had no intention of giving in to that urge. This was just foreplay to fuck her. The process of heating up her body even more, loosening her pussy.
And with this process, she'd be able to get fucked by me even happier, even better.
I knew that instinctively, and I didn't particularly want to fight it, so I kept teasing her.
Still, if we kept going like this, I might get bored. Unlike Viola, who was lost in pleasure, my patience was reaching its limit...
*Grope...*
"Haah...!"
I decided to tease her a little more. Using my hands this time.
"Ka... Kasian...?"
"Miss Viola, surely it's okay to touch your breasts by now, right?"
"If it's Father... i-it's... o-okay... eek..."
Even as she kept moaning, Viola stubbornly (or lewdly) continued her words.
"I-it's gooood... but weird... so weird..."
"What's weird?"
"Father's... cock... rubbing... my... my... there... it goes... thump... thump..."
I'd wanted her to be honest about her desires, but I hadn't expected this level of frankness.
"Is Miss Viola's pussy feeling all itchy?"
"Eek... hnnng... oong..."
She was putting on airs again at the word "pussy," acting shy in a place like this.
I couldn't understand how she could spew bold words one moment and then play coy the next, but it didn't matter.
What mattered was that even this side of her felt so fuckable, so irresistibly tempting.
*Tap... tap... tap... tap, tap, tap, tap, tap*
As my lust for her grew, my hips moved faster, and Viola's body twitched while her moans quickened.
"Ahng, eek, ah, nng, ah, aht, haat, haaang..."
Viola kept moaning, and listening to them, I started tormenting the breasts I was holding.
*Pinch, pinch, pinch*
More precisely, her nipples, which had already perked up.
*Twitch! Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!*
Her once-docile body began twitching even more sensitively than before. It made me want to torment her mercilessly.
"Miss Viola, your body's twitching a lot."
"Weird, so weird, this, this stuff, weird, hng, eek, nngh, cock, rubbing, like, aah, hng, ah, aaang..."
Viola couldn't even finish her sentences anymore. Just from my cock sliding between her thighs.
What a pathetic little nun. Viola.
I wanted to fuck this pathetic little nun properly.
And the method was simple.
*Grab!*
I released her breast and gripped her waist instead.
And then, naturally...
*Plunge!!*
"Haaaaaaaang...!"
I shoved my cock deep into her pussy.
Maybe because she was so aroused, it slid right in without any resistance.
No tightness or obstruction at all.
It was a moment that showed just how slutty and heated Viola had become.
"Haa... haa... eek... huaaah..."
To the twitching, gasping Viola, I began delivering overwhelming pleasure.
*Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!*
The sounds were like I was slapping her— and honestly, I was. My body, my pubic bone and hips slamming against her ass over and over.
But that probably didn't matter to Viola.
"Ah, aang, ah, aaang, aang, haaang, Father, Father, Fatherrr, Kasian, Kasian...!"
I always noticed this when fucking her, but Viola kept calling my name while getting pounded. Father, or Kasian.
"Yes, I'm right here."
"Gooood, goooood, good, this, good, no, weird, so weiiiird, hyaaang...!?"
Viola, babbling nonsense, suddenly twitched violently. I'd hit her weak spot dead-on, it seemed.
I knew exactly where it was, so I decided to thrust there a few more times.
*Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat!*
*Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!*
My cock started pounding her pussy repeatedly, stabbing her inner walls... her weak spot over and over.
The lewd, wet sounds of her pussy juices from the friction embodied the obscenity of this scene.
"Aang, aang, aang, aaang, haaang, oong, ah, uuuaang, aaaang...!"
Viola couldn't speak anymore. She just moaned like a bitch in heat, like a beast.
"Hngg, eek, ah, aaang, Father, I, I can't, weird, gonna cum, gonna cum soon, stop, stop it, no, stop, Kasiaaan, aang, ah, uuaaaang, haaang...!"
"Hnnnngggg♡"
I'd expected it, but sure enough, Viola came spectacularly not long after I targeted her weak spot. Watching her, I emptied my semen inside my cock.
*Spurt! Spuuurt! Spuuuurt!*
Of course, deep inside her.
Viola, feeling the hot semen shooting inside her, honestly described her state, as always.
"Hot stuff... in my belly... went... hng... haa... huuuu..."
...Had she always talked like this?
Maybe I'd tamed her exactly the way I wanted.
That felt even better. She was utterly lovable like this.
"Miss Viola, time to rest now."
"Y-yes... yeees...♡"
With that heated voice, Viola's body went limp, and as always, I scooped her up and carried her back to her room.
After that solid climax, worry overtook any post-nut clarity.
I had to go to the Holy Nation now. Soon.
I didn't know exactly what it was like. From Demetrius's senses and my novel-reader experience, it was definitely dangerous—for an incubus like me.
So what should I do?
After racking my brain, only one method came to mind.
I wasn't sure if even that would work, but I had to make it happen somehow.
For me, and for Viola.
So the first thing I needed to do was...
...practice.
I left Viola alone and headed to the church.
Then slowly made my way to the basement storage room.