173 – On a stormy night (8)
Pleasure leads man down the path of depravity.
If you are a priest who reads the Bible that preaches the will of God, you will hear and see it again and again to the extent that a scab sits on your ears.
But this was arguably the first time Beltane had truly understood the meaning of those words.
”Ugh! town! Chew! bha! Uhh~!”
Every time the soft tongue drenched in sweet saliva intertwined with his own, an unknown white electric current flickered violently in Beltane’s mind.
Even the embarrassment of having the inside of her lips taken away by her sister with whom she shared blood, which she had never allowed anyone in her life, was overshadowed by a chilling ecstasy running up her spine.
Where is that?
With both hands tightly gripped around his pelvis, he felt even the sense of loss as if the intellect and culture he had built up so far were collapsing in an instant, in the intense teasing of his waist, as if a carpenter was hammering nails.
At this moment, when the pleasures that were too much to handle were rushing into his mouth and local area at the same time, he did not know that even the fact that Beltane’s consciousness maintained its original form, which was only assorted, would be close to a miracle in a way.
”Yes! Bup! P, Phaa…
Fu-wook!
The lips that had been hindering even breathing had fallen off and she thought that she had finally had time to catch her breath, but the thought itself was momentarily discolored by the intrusion of a thick yoke that seemed to lift the intestines.
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Kwajik!
”Huh–!?”
Another nipple was bitten off.
Even in the midst of thoroughly trampling on his own body with a large phallus that was not suitable for his small physique, Beltane felt only savage as he cleverly caught the tip of the breast that was constantly fluctuating with his mouth.
At best, I had kept my lips from the saintess’s side.
The vulnerability that was freed for a moment is being sucked, pinched, and bitten again.
Beltane’s paralysis, once disturbed, continued to be disturbed for a while.
”Oug♡ Heh♡ Hick♡ Ugh♡ Ahh♡”
He opened his mouth as wide as possible to somehow replenish the lack of oxygen.
Thick saliva flowed from the tip of his tongue that came out of his mouth to greet him, and the unsightly moaning that leaked out in succession was more like that of a beast in heat than a human.
The present Beltane did not have the opportunity to hide his face.
”Ah, hey♡ My, please♡ stop♡ Re, late♡ Pastor Rei Jisshu…♡”
Suwook.
”Hush! hahahaha! Ha, ha ha ha…”
Woowook!
”Yeah, that’s right—-♡”
Even if he changed the target of his appeal and rang his throat as mournfully as he could, his merciless stitching was still unstoppable.
No, on the contrary, I even felt that the calling of the name had become a source of trouble, and the pressing power was much stronger than before.
little bit
”Higgs!”
At that moment, deep fear froze in Beltane’s eyes at the sound of the evil that suddenly lifted his consciousness.
It was because the saintess who had trampled her mouth once and for all suddenly licked her lips and tried to put her tongue on my lips again.
If it was just a light kiss, he’d done it numerous times in his childhood, so there wasn’t much objection to it, even though Beltane wanted it.
A deep kiss that mixes each other’s tongues, no matter how much Beltane would die from his younger brother, couldn’t help but feel a physiological repulsion.
However, it wasn’t because of such an ideological reason that Beltane was now afraid of such an act, beyond disliking it.
Yes, that’s something much more fundamental to humans.
”Oh, hey! Well Na! Do not! Hate! I hate that!”
He desperately rolled his saliva-filled tongue and begged again and again.
If I went through that pleasure one more time, it seemed like I would really die this time.
Beltane had thought that there were rumors of people dying during sexual intercourse, but now her thoughts had changed 180 degrees.
Die.
A person can die from sexual intercourse.
Whether it’s shock from excessive pleasure or suffocation from lack of oxygen, you can die.
So, it was only natural for Beltane, who was gripped by the fear of death, to commit herself to live like this.
but.
”You don’t like it? Why are you lying?”
”Huh…?”
The saintess’ naive question was heard in a low voice.
Beltane’s thoughts stopped for a moment at the pure voice that could not find a single lie.
What came to mind right after that was the words the saintess had just said to Beltane.
He only awakened the instincts of the two of them. I did nothing against my will.
The outrageous declaration that everything happening now was only what Rage and Beltane were tentatively hoping for dropped a thick drop of water into Beltane’s thoughts.
”sister! I can’t lie!”
Eventually, starting with the plaintive reprimand, which seemed to be urging the child’s wrongdoing, such fluctuations became a huge wave and swallowed Beltane.
Fain!
”Ughh-᧗ʃᖍ♡♡”
A large amount of amniotic fluid that violently squeezed through the vaginal wall and reached the cervix.
Beltain saw clearly beyond the sight that was crushed by unexpected pleasure.
With Beltane’s face carefully placed on my lap, rubellite-colored eyes looked down enchantingly.
What was reflected in those mirror-like clear eyes was Beltane’s own face.
However, what unfolded before Beltane’s eyes was not the face of a pitiful woman suffering from coercive cowardice.
Yes, that’s the sly face of a female who is intent on enjoying the violence of a male who enjoys her own desirable body with a smile on her face.
It was the face of a bitch.
”That’s false! Haaah─♡”
Even the thoughts of escape from reality that suddenly flashed through my mind are wiped out in one blow by vigorously tapping the buttocks and teasing the waist vigorously.
What unfolded immediately after that was an extremely one-sided violation.
”Oh, blindfold, this! Awesome! Ah, no♡ Anit! Ugh! Mmm, stop♡ stop♡ blindfold♡ there──♡♡”
In general, it is not easy for most women who go through their first experience to reach their climax.
The tension in the body that has reached its limit and the pain of breaking through the stomach are formidable obstacles that prevent women from reaching a sense of happiness.
However, the story is different if there is someone who can artificially remove such obstacles, and if there is someone who can increase the sexual sensation in a short period of time, which is normally only possible after taming the body for a long time.
Does Beltane really know?
That every time the priest’s waist was slapped against his own juicy ass, the stigmata engraved on the rim of the womb were passionately thrilled as if they had met their master.
”Geueueueu ♡ Hague ♡ I profit ♡ Ayeotss ♡”
That her legs, which had been freed from the chains long ago, greedily embraced the priest’s slender waist.
”Haguess♡ Haguess♡ Andaeat♡♡ Nougat♡♡ Do-ah-eoss♡♡”
That the sad voice asking for someone’s help was no longer heard except as a cunning voice that encouraged the male’s sadism.
No, even if she knew that, she herself would vehemently deny the fact.
It is certain that the dark red desire for destruction that even Beltane herself is unaware of, which has been burned beneath her unconsciousness, will lead her mind to a higher level of pleasure.
View! View! Beautiful!
”───♡♡”
Before long, the strong feeling of ejaculation filled the inside of the vagina.
It was only then that Beltane’s mind and body, which had been thrown into the abyss of carnal lust, was able to sit down safely on the soft bed.
”ha····. ha····.”
In the quiet room, only the whitish breathing that lifted her hair from time to time implicitly narrated that she was still conscious.
An accident that suddenly occurred to the mind and body that had become rags from successive pleasures.
Yes, that’s right. It was like that.
It seems that he has been punished all along.
Now, he is being treated as an object and is paying for the punishment for suppressing his freedom, suppressing his will, and treating him as an object.
Thinking that way, I was able to accept all the violent behavior towards him surprisingly easily.
Yes, at this moment, she is not a saint who serves God’s will, nor is she an incompetent sister who couldn’t protect her brother, but an obedient female who accepts men’s lust.
Charleuk.
I didn’t care at all even though my body, suffering from the lingering lingering climax, was forced to stand upright by the chain that was placed around my neck out of nowhere.
Because this was also a golden opportunity to make atonement someday.
‘I’ll swear to God that I’ll never run away, can you at least loosen this leash?’
‘no.’
Whoops, it’s the complete opposite of that time. Rage’s priest.
At that moment, a huge shadow was cast over Beltane’s vision, which had been immersed in memories for a moment.
”····!”
juice and semen. and virgin blood. At first glance, it looks ugly, and it is shiny with various liquids.
As much as Beltane had all kinds of holy knowledge hammered into her head at once on the day she declared that she would become his plaything for the saintess.
It wasn’t too difficult to guess what he was asking of himself now, acting according to his instincts.
”Cheerup♡ Hmmm♡”
A woman who was a nun who carefully cleaned the fishy stick in front of her nose with her tongue, not caring at all about the saintess’ gaze.
From that melted gaze, I couldn’t find even one piece of disgust toward the sheep I received in real life for the first time in my life.
”········♡”
There was only affection and awe for the male who made her a full-fledged female, like the dim light of a lantern.
”sister. My older brother wants to play with my sister more. What should I do?”
In the midst of cleaning, he heard the saintess’ shocking declaration in his ears, but Beltane quickly regained his composure.
Come to think of it, I already swore to God that I would become his property once.
Will there ever be an owner who asks for permission from an object?
As if expressing such a natural meaning, Beltane calmly pushed the food he was holding in his mouth into his throat.