Chapter 867
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 867
“Haa… ha? Mmmph… ahh… mm… ohh?”
It was only then that Felicia seemed to finally come to her senses, beginning to react properly.
Though, she still seemed quite confused.
Still, as her trembling lips fumbled to respond to my kiss, a sense of satisfaction washed over me. I gently rotated my hips, which had been thrusting powerfully, rubbing the tip of my penis that was still nestled deep inside Felicia.
“Ah, ahh-uhh… Darling… ungh… hngh…!”
My play seemed to be giving Felicia an unbearable pleasure.
Of course, her body was already heated due to her constitution, making her susceptible to even minor stimulation, but that wasn’t the main reason.
The biggest reason was that we were having sex filled with genuine love. And not just the superficial role-playing we’d done before, but with an intensity and sincerity that couldn’t even compare.
And Felicia, whose weakness was unfamiliar play, had no way of enduring this kind of experience.
“Ah, ah, ungh! Da-darling…! Ah-ungh! S-sorry! Hngh…! Again…! I’m going to… again…!”
Though I had mingled bodies with Felicia countless times, her apologetic voice was one of the most desperate I had ever heard.
“Ahh-uhhh!”
And no sooner had she finished apologizing than Felicia wrapped her arms and legs tightly around me, reaching another powerful climax.
“Ungh… hngh… ahh… mm… smack… ahh… Darling….”
All the while, my hips moved ceaselessly, rubbing and stimulating Felicia’s insides. Each time, Felicia’s hips bucked, reacting with extreme sensitivity.
Yet, even as she reacted, she never loosened her grip on my body with her arms and legs. Instead, she raised her hands to stroke my back, then pulled my head closer to kiss me.
Felicia clung to my lips with an eagerness that made her earlier hesitant, fumbling movements seem like a lie.
She bit my lower lip with her own, and her tongue explored sensitive spots like my palate and gums, demonstrating a technique already close to perfection. It was the kind of kiss that could make most men ejaculate without a single touch to their penis.
What’s more, with my penis buried deep inside Felicia’s masterpiece, clinging to me like a suction cup, I felt every vibration and intense squeeze that accompanied her climaxes.
Even for me, a Saint, it was an almost unbearable pleasure. And truthfully, there was no need to bear it.
After all, due to Felicia’s constitution, I still needed to give her plenty of semen.
Instead of thrusting my hips powerfully in a final sprint as usual, I continued to rotate them gently, ejaculating naturally inside Felicia without any particular warning.
“Ahh-eungh!”
But even such a gentle ejaculation seemed to please Felicia.
Perhaps caught off guard by my sudden ejaculation without warning, Felicia’s legs, wrapped around my waist, reflexively straightened and trembled.
Yet, even with her legs straightened, Felicia forced strength into them, wrapping her slender, long, and alluring legs—perfectly toned where they needed to be—around mine.
As if she feared I might escape if she didn’t hold me with her legs.
After that, our passionate exploration of each other’s bodies and lips continued for a while.
It was never my intention from the start, but it was the most love-filled sex we had ever had.
Thanks to this, not only Felicia, who liked me and whose weakness was unfamiliar play, but also I, who always believed sex was best when filled with love, had an incredibly satisfying experience.
The problem was what happened after everything was over.
Aaaargh…! W-what have I done?!
Matilda had warned me so earnestly this morning!
In the end, I just gave in to my emotions without a single rational thought, even kissing her!
What am I supposed to do now?!
Right. Only after the sex was completely over did my reason finally return. I sat on the edge of the bed, burying my face in my hands.
This might be the first time I’ve truly experienced post-nut clarity since becoming a Saint and gaining infinite stamina.
Despite having just had incredibly satisfying sex, I was so confused that such thoughts could even cross my mind.
“Ungh… Darling…?”
Whether she knew my thoughts or not, Felicia, who had probably just experienced the best sex of her life, called out to me in a voice sweeter and more melted than ever, rising with languid movements.
Then she reached out a hand, gently placed it on my cheek, and softly turned my face towards hers.
Felicia’s face, as I looked at it, was still flushed, the lingering afterglow of our recent sex not yet faded.
And her expression wasn’t her usual perfectly alluring and charming smile, which always seemed a little practiced in front of a mirror. Instead, it was an uncharacteristically cute smile, as if she couldn’t contain her joy and was unconsciously beaming.
“Ah…”
But the loving smile she had been giving me stiffened slightly the moment her eyes met mine, as if she had suddenly realized the reality of the situation.
Immediately, she put on her usual perfect smile and spoke to me in a playful voice.
“Darling. I know you wanted to show me the good points of sex filled with love, but wasn’t your acting a little too convincing this time?”
Even though it looked exactly like her usual smile, it felt subtly sad to me, and I felt a surge of irritation again.
“Acting…!”
It wasn’t acting!
My heart wanted to shout that, but my mind put a brake on the impulse.
It certainly wasn’t acting, but then again, how could I know if I truly loved her deep down, or if it was something else?
Could I really make such an irresponsible statement again?
Especially when my irresponsible actions had just led Felicia to wear that expression and say those words?
No. But still…!
“Well, I certainly enjoyed it. And I think I understand a little why you always preach about sex needing love. To make me feel this way… Darling, you succeeded, didn’t you? You truly are the Saint.”
The woman who liked me was hiding her own sadness, covering up my momentary mistake.
Was it truly right for me to keep showing such a pathetic side of myself?
“I’ll try to be a little more… Mmph?!”
Absolutely not. And besides…
Thinking that, I covered Felicia’s mouth, stopping her playful words.
With my lips, of course, just like before.
This time, it wasn’t just giving in to emotion; I had thought it through properly.
“…Darling. We’re not having sex right now, are we?”
Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Felicia’s eyes widened as she succumbed to my kiss. When our lips parted, she seemed unable to control her emotions again, stammering in a trembling voice.
“I know.”
“Ugh…! I, I…”
But when I answered firmly, Felicia bit her lower lip tightly, as if trying to hold back tears.
Then, in a fragile, tear-laden voice, she spoke, filled with both anxiety and hope.
“I might really misunderstand, you know? This time, truly…”
That single phrase, ‘This time,’ made a corner of my heart ache again.
How many times must she have mistakenly fallen for someone, only to be disappointed, to say something like that?
“Go ahead.”
“Ah, hngh… uh-huh… ugh…!”
When I affirmed even that, Felicia could no longer hold back her tears, and they began to stream down her face.
It might not be an appropriate thought for the moment, but truly, a beautiful girl looks beautiful even when she’s openly weeping without caring who sees.
Though, with her constantly rubbing her eyes with both hands to wipe away tears, I couldn’t properly see her face.
Anyway, I pulled Felicia’s head, which was streaming tears like a burst dam, to rest her forehead against my chest, and as I quietly stroked the back of her head, I fell into thought.
It’s true that I might have gotten carried away and spoken impulsively, but this time, it wasn’t just giving in to emotion like before.
I had thought it through properly, reached a conclusion, and then said those words.
Think about it. Matilda told me to carefully consider what kind of feelings I had and then act.
And I acted according to what my feelings dictated.
If my feelings were truly just pity, sympathy, or a sense of camaraderie, would I have kissed her when I gave in to those emotions?
No. I didn’t think so.
Trying to rationally analyze my own emotions was wrong from the start.
Thinking back, it was a foolish idea. Who lives their life like that? If I act according to the feelings in my heart, then that’s my true self.
So, though I’m not sure when it started, I’ve definitely fallen in love with this princess who’s so open about her desires and sometimes annoyingly playful.
To the point where I’m certain I could use Apostle Appointment right now… Ah. Ah, ahh! Right! That’s it, isn’t it?! I could just use Apostle Appointment to check if it works or not?! You idiot!
No, of course, just because two people love each other doesn’t mean Apostle Appointment will immediately work. She probably has some complex prerequisite conditions too.
But the person in question is Felicia. The Felicia who, due to her constitution, her nature, and her position, had given up on love from the start, showing no interest in it, and only pursued pleasure.
If there’s a prerequisite condition that would make Apostle Appointment possible for someone like her, then there’s only one obvious answer, isn’t there?
It’s making her genuinely fall in love with someone else.
So, if my prediction is correct, that prerequisite condition was fulfilled a long time ago.
I really am such an idiot… This is why Sara always calls me a fool. No, I’m not officially acknowledging that nickname, though.
Anyway, now that things have come to this, there was only one thing left for me to do.
It might be a bit awkward to say this at such a moment, but it’s better to confirm these things quickly and get it over with!
This isn’t just for my benefit; it’s for Felicia’s too!
“Felicia. I’m really sorry, but…”
“Hngh?!”
When I spoke to Felicia, who was crying with her face buried in my chest, she flinched and trembled, reacting far more intensely than I expected.
Why now…? Ah, no! Wait! I didn’t mean sorry in that way!
“Can we do it again? I’ll just keep it inside until you stop crying.”
“……Pfft. Ah-ha… hngh… hah… Darling, you really… hngh… aren’t you actually more of a pervert than me…?”
“Is that not allowed?!”
“No… I like it.”
With an ambiguous answer that left me wondering if she meant it was okay to put it in or if she liked my pervertedness, Felicia lay back down and slowly spread her legs.
Just like when I failed Apostle Appointment with Leia once before, Felicia, who similarly required Essence, might not have the Apostle Appointment activate if the semen inside her was absorbed after a while.
I wasn’t sure if the Succubus’s system for absorbing Essence was the same as a Gumiho’s, where the semen would seep in and disappear as it was absorbed.
Anyway, if it was similar, she had been crying with her face buried in my chest for quite a while, so it might already be too late.
Well, if that’s the case, I could just do it again leisurely after she stopped crying and then check.
Thinking that, I pressed my lips to Felicia’s cheek, which was still streaming tears, and reinserted my penis into her vulva.
And when I activated Apostle Appointment, it was exactly as I had expected.
A screen for setting the size and position of the Apostle’s Seal appeared before my eyes.