Chapter 595: The Conditions for Apostle Appointment
Chapter 595: The Conditions for Apostle Appointment
In any case, now that I fully understood Vanessa's inner thoughts, I felt the need for the Apostle Appointment even more keenly.
I had just spoken as if I were blaming Vanessa for not trusting me, but in truth, if the Apostle Appointment had succeeded, the events that followed would never have happened in the first place.
And so, I quickly rose to my feet to prepare for the appointment.
But I was reluctant to take my hands off Vanessa's breasts.
I wasn't sure if it was related to her more toned body, but they felt more elastic than Leia's.
If Leia's breasts were so soft it felt like my fingers would sink right into them, Vanessa's had a powerful elasticity, like a rubber ball that pushed back against my grip.
Lingering on that addictive sensation, I kept my hands on them until the very last moment as I stood up. Vanessa, perhaps misinterpreting my actions, rose to her feet as well.
And so, Vanessa and I stood face to face.
Vanessa, who was already tall, was now perfectly at eye level with me as I stood outside the tub.
"Mmm..."
Still savoring the feel of her breasts with both hands, I slowly kissed her lips.
As I indulged in the sensation of her soft lips rubbing against mine, I gently removed one hand from her breast.
It wasn't easy to give up the ecstatic feeling that filled my entire palm, but it was necessary to achieve my goal.
With my free hand, I hastily began to take off my clothes.
She couldn't have seen what I was doing, but it seemed my urgency was palpable to her.
Vanessa pulled my body tightly against hers, as if to kiss me more passionately, and began to slowly undress me.
For some reason, our clothes always ended up torn whenever we had sex, so I'd never had a chance to confirm it, but as expected of a butler, she seemed skilled at undressing others.
With practiced hands, Vanessa removed my clothes piece by piece.
On one hand, it seemed natural for her profession, but on the other, the fact that she, Vanessa, was undressing me so meticulously was incredibly arousing.
Especially considering the purpose behind it.
Vanessa managed to remove my shirt with her deft hands without breaking our kiss, but she struggled with my pants.
It was because of my cock, which was so hard it felt like it would pierce right through them.
She managed to deal with the pants by unfastening the front, but the underwear was another story.
With our bodies pressed together, Vanessa struggled, gripping my cock as it rubbed against her lower abdomen through the fabric. But this was clearly an unfamiliar experience for her, and she couldn't get them off easily.
Besides, we were still kissing, so it wasn't like she could see what she was doing.
The simple solution would have been to stop kissing for a moment, but Vanessa seemed to have no intention of pulling her lips from mine.
After wrestling with my underwear for a while, Vanessa finally seemed to give up. She gripped the fabric with both hands and... froze.
...I can guarantee it. She was definitely about to rip my underwear just now.
But Vanessa stopped, her hands poised at the very limit of the underwear's durability. She let out a great breath through her nose, as if sighing, and finally pulled her lips from mine.
Even as she pulled away, she licked my lips with the tip of her tongue, as if reluctant to part.
"Haah... haah..."
Vanessa stared at me from point-blank range, letting out heated breaths.
Was she out of breath from the long kiss? Or excited about what was to come? Or maybe... turned on by my cock pressing against her stomach?
In any case, after staring at me while breathing so sexily, Vanessa abruptly turned her head, as if looking any longer would leave her with regrets, and slowly knelt in the tub.
Then, she looked at my underwear, now directly in front of her face, with a resentful expression. But contrary to her look, she removed it with a natural, practiced touch.
"Ugh!"
As the underwear came down, my already-straining cock sprang out like a coiled spring and slapped her across the face.
Caught completely by surprise, Vanessa couldn't even dodge and took the full force of my Dick to her cheek.
I don't know how flustered she was, but even then, she just stayed still, making no move to push my cock off her face.
"Haah... haah..."
No. She wasn't just staying still—was she rubbing her face against my cock, getting turned on?
Th-That's so sexy.
To think that Vanessa herself was rubbing her face against my cock, getting aroused.
I felt my Dick twitch uncontrollably.
"Ngh...!"
The sensation of my twitching cock seemed to snap Vanessa out of her daze. She gasped, startled, as if she'd just realized what she was doing.
With a look of sudden awareness, she hastily scrambled backward while still on her knees.
I watched her adorable reaction with satisfaction and decided to get into the tub myself.
As I carefully placed my feet into the wet tub to avoid slipping, Vanessa's body flinched.
"Mmm... Nn..."
Her eyes flickered up to meet mine for a moment, then she leaned forward and gently pressed her lips to the tip of my cock.
It seemed Vanessa had interpreted my approach as a sign that I wanted her to use her mouth.
Normally, I would have gladly accepted her service—no, I would have enjoyed it—but right now, I wanted to perform the Apostle Appointment first.
I wanted to succeed as quickly as possible to eliminate even the slightest room for anxiety, and I didn't want to keep the others waiting too long.
Diana, especially, was probably genuinely worried.
I had to let her know as soon as possible that Vanessa and I had established a proper relationship.
With that in mind, I grabbed Vanessa's horns, which were perfectly positioned for a good grip, and tried to pull her head back.
"Hngh... Mmm... Mmph!"
But Vanessa seemed to remember the last time I'd held her horns while she serviced me.
Perhaps taking it as a sign of my impatience, she reacted sensitively to my grip on her horns, pressing her lips tightly against my cock and beginning to swallow it down.
This is dangerous. If this continues, I'll give in to temptation.
Feeling a sense of crisis from her actions, I tightened my grip on her horns and pulled her head back.
"Nnngh... schlick. Haa, haaaa..."
Even as I forced her head back, Vanessa didn't loosen the grip of her lips on my cock.
As a result, an intense stimulation shot through me as my Dick was pulled from her mouth, finally coming free with a distinct 'pop'.
As for Vanessa, the feeling of her sensitive horns being gripped so tightly must have been quite a jolt. Her tail, visible behind her, trembled once before going limp as she let out a heated moan.
I knelt down, gave her a light kiss, and slid my hands behind her hips, pulling her lower body flush against mine.
"Hyaaaungh!"
But that, too, seemed to be too much stimulation for Vanessa.
As I pulled her lower body toward me, her limp tail dragged along the bottom of the tub.
Right, her tail was extremely sensitive, too.
It looked so sturdy that it was easy to forget it was a sensitive spot.
Well, the same could be said for her horns, I suppose.
In any case, by the time Vanessa was leaning back against the tub in a half-reclined position, her cunt was in full view, more than ready to accept me.
Of course, since her whole body was already wet, it was a little hard to distinguish the water from her slickness. But with her face flushed bright red and her expression completely undone, there was no way she wasn't ready down there.
I aimed my rigid cock at the entrance to her cunt and pushed my hips forward slightly. Sure enough, with a squelch, I felt a sticky wetness that couldn't have just been water.
First, as if to coat the entire head of my cock with her fluids, I kept just the tip nestled between her labia and slowly rotated it.
"Hnngh! Nngh! Kuh!"
Vanessa let out a frustrated moan at my teasing, then stretched out her legs and wrapped them around my waist.
Then, she squeezed her legs, pulling my body in tight.
"Hnnggggh!"
Naturally, my cock slid all the way into her in a single motion. Vanessa let out a high-pitched moan, so unlike her usual low voice, as her body trembled violently.
She wrapped not only her legs but also her arms around my back, clinging to me with her entire body as she climaxed.
Of course, it wasn't just Vanessa; I felt incredible, too.
I could feel the love in the way she held me with all her limbs, and the sensation of her firm breasts, pushing against my chest and jiggling with every tremor of her body, was exquisite.
And above all, the sensation of every single one of her inner folds clenching and spasming around my cock was absolutely divine.
The pleasure was so intense that I couldn't possibly stay still until her orgasm subsided.
Ignoring the fact that her legs were locked tightly around my waist, I began to move my hips, thrusting hard.
"Hnngh! Kuhh! Haaah!"
At first, no matter how much I thrust, her lower body was pressed so tightly to mine that it just lifted up with me.
But that didn't mean there was no stimulation. Every time Vanessa's ass hit the tub, the impact drove my cock deeper inside her.
Feeling intense pleasure with each impact, the strength in Vanessa's legs, which hadn't waned even as she climaxed, finally began to fade.
Eventually, her legs went completely limp, barely draped around my waist. In the space that opened up, my hips could finally move freely, assailing her cunt.
"Kuh! Hnngh! Haaang! Hnngh!"
With that, Vanessa, who hadn't even come down from the afterglow of her orgasm, was completely overwhelmed by the continuing pleasure.
Her usual patience was nowhere to be found; with every one of my thrusts, her body would flinch as if she were experiencing a small orgasm.
And it was the same for me.
Savagely plundering Vanessa's cunt as it moved ecstatically with her orgasm gave me the same kind of intense, brain-melting pleasure I'd felt when I first used Climax Restraint on her.
"Vanessa!"
"Kuh! Haaah! Hnngh!"
Without a word, we brought our faces together, devouring each other's lips in a fierce, passionate kiss as we reached our climax at the same time.
"Haah... haah... haah..."
The intense pleasure made me want to just lie there with Vanessa, but it wasn't over yet.
No. Considering my original goal, the important part was just beginning.
Panting heavily, I propped myself up slightly, looked at Vanessa, and, with the resolve to succeed this time, activated Apostle Appointment.
And... once again, the Apostle Appointment failed to activate.
No! Why the hell is this happening?!
I'm telling you, we like each other! Our affection level has to be maxed out! What the hell is the problem?!
"Hnngh... haah... Sir... Guwon...?"
Noticing my internal panic, Vanessa looked up at me, her expression turning anxious.