Volume 3 Chapter 28 The Saint Is Watching I ♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Her glistening eyes fixed on his swollen bulge, and a moist, heavy breath escaped her lips, “Haa…”
”W-Wait! You’re getting so hard in front of the Saint!”
”Kukuku, it’s so dark in here, even a saint would have trouble seeing. I bet they wouldn’t notice if a man and a woman were down here, panting like animals.”
”No, we can’t! Someone might come by on patrol!”
”That’s highly unlikely. What a coincidence that would be.”
”But it’s possible! If you want to have sex, let’s go to the bathhouse in the underground workshop. No one will disturb us there.”
Aliona spoke in a tone as if she were soothing a fussy child.
Seeing her like this only made him want to tease her more.
Kian unbuttoned his bottoms and exposed himself.
”W-What are you doing, Kian?!”
”Just do it, please. Suck it.”
He blew on her pointed ears, which stuck out from her golden hair.
”Men aren’t good at holding back. You’ve seen me enough to know that, Ms. Aliona. Don’t worry, the saint statue in front of us is just an inanimate stone figure. No one is watching our little affair.”
”B-But…”
”Hmm? You’re still resisting?”
”Of course I am! I’m a Sister, after all!”
Aliona tried to maintain an angry expression, her eyes darting towards his erect penis.
Kian muttered, “I guess there’s no other way,” and knelt on the stone floor, leaving his chair.
”Nooo! Stop it!”
The elven Sister tried to hold down her white habit’s skirt.
But Kian easily pushed her arms away and lifted the skirt.
”Ah!”
Her slender legs slightly parted at the knees.
Her skin was just as beautiful as Christy’s, perhaps with a little more curves.
Thanks to his vampire vision, he noticed the golden downy hair on her thighs, a shaving oversight.
He also caught a whiff of an overly sweet, unnatural vanilla scent from the depths of her lifted long skirt.
Witnessing Aliona’s animalistic lust, he felt a numbing sensation in his loins.
It was the feeling of being overly aroused.
”If you don’t want to suck me off, I’ll force you to be in the mood.”
”No, no… Please, no…”
Ignoring her incoherent murmurs, Kian grabbed her surprisingly plump thighs and forced his way between her legs.
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He didn’t bother with gentle kisses on the inside of her thighs; instead, he roughly spread her legs as if he were about to rape her and buried his face in her most intimate place, over her underwear.
”Nnng!”
She curled up like a frightened virgin, tightly covering her mouth with her hand, but as his hot, slippery tongue touched her through the fabric of her underwear, it became difficult to keep her breathing steady.
On the front pew of the cathedral.
Her legs were spread wide, and her waist was firmly held in place by his strength.
The hungry breath of a blue wolf caressed her nether regions.
”Ahh… Ugh, Aahh!”
Her stifled cries echoed towards the high ceiling.
His slimy tongue licked her clitoris through her pubic hair, sending electric shocks through her sensitive nub and reverberating in her hips.
Ever since she started her relationship with him, she had taken good care of her intimate areas, and she was confident that her body was in much better shape than most women.
Normally, she wouldn’t feel embarrassed if her long nun’s skirt was lifted up to her waist, exposing her bare legs in sandals.
But this was a church, and they were right in front of the statue of a saint.
The stern gaze of the saint seemed to see through her, exposing the shameful, greedy nature of a woman that lay dormant within her. A unique sense of shame, one that only a nun could feel, welled up inside her.
”It seems you’re having trouble focusing on the pleasure.”
He spread her slit with his fingers and gave her a rough lick with the rough part of his tongue.
A short burst of stimulation ran from her exposed clitoris to her urethra and foreskin, and a faint, excited breath escaped through her nose.
It was impossible for her to get excited about indulging in lust in front of the saint, so this breath must have been a mistake.
Without warning, his long finger entered her vagina, and Aliona let out a muffled cry, arching her chin back.
The back of her head pressed against the backrest of the pew, and the hat she had been wearing slipped off.
Sister Aliona, you’ve been looking so gorgeous lately──her hair, the pride of her life, which everyone had been complimenting recently, fell into her half-open mouth as she tilted her head to the side.
Her insides were knocked with fingers, while her clit was relentlessly licked from the outside.
She had no escape, and could only squirm helplessly, until she eventually climaxed with a feeble cry.
He didn’t think she had squirted.
Ignoring Aliona, who was panting with her cheekbones resting on the backrest, the man below her was persistently going down on her.
It felt unbelievably good to have her pussy played with while she was cumming lightly.
She wanted to beg him to go wilder, but her rationality stopped her from acting as wild as she usually did in front of the statue of a saint.
Her green eyes grew vacant, and she let out moans, “Uhn… Uhn…”
Below, the lewd sounds of slurping and smacking filled the air as he continued to lick her nether regions──slurp, slurp.
The stimulation was weak when his tongue was inserted, but just the thought of being violated by him made her breathing go haywire, and her head shook from side to side.
Before she knew it, her carefully waved golden hair was dripping with drool.
”Uhn… Phew.”
”Wow, so sexy.”
”Ahn…”
His whisper was sticky.
Her feet, still in sandals, were placed on the long chair.
As Aliona’s vacant eyes looked down, several of his thick, long fingers were inserted into her.
She wanted to scream, ‘No, not so many can fit!’ but she was used to this, as it happened every time he took her.
Squelch…
A high-pitched sound of viscous fluid stretching.
”Ah… Haa… Ah…”
Aliona, with her knees up and legs spread on the chair, had her private parts spread open by 4 fingers.
Her neatly trimmed golden pubic hair glistened with love juices, and inside, her dark pink slit was swollen, as if swallowing the fingers.
The place that had taken his massive member countless times had its hole stretched wide, revealing the depths within.
”S-stopp! Kian!”
She tried to pull down her skirt.
Her lower abdomen tightened on its own, closing the hole.
But his fingers stopped her, and her vaginal opening remained open, as if a special tool was being used.
Being stared at from close range as she gave birth, and having her scent sniffed at so blatantly. My shame was almost unbearable.
”Hey, over there. Is that the cervix? It’s white and cloudy, oozing and writhing, coming right out.”
”E-eh!? No way… Are you really seeing that!? There’s no way!”
”It’s such a sexy movement. You’re being fucked, your body’s getting ready for sex because you wants my cum. Even if you hate it with your mouth, your body’s honest.”
”No… please! Forgive me! This is a place where we all pray every day!”
”Isn’t this the perfect situation for a lustful sister?──Me, fingering you, with you unable to resist, writhing in pleasure!”
”Ahhhhhhhh!”
”Just like that!! Raped forcibly!!”
”Uh, ah, hi, kuah, aaaaaaaaa…!”
”And tomorrow morning, you’ll pretend nothing happened, joining the innocent younger nuns in prayer to God. Your head will be filled with erotic fantasies, you’ll be clenching your pussy, terrified that the scent will leak and make everyone notice, and you’ll get excited all over again.”
”Haah, ku, ahhhhh!”
Her vagina was being messed with by 2 fingers, stimulating her sensitive points.
Even when she tried to close her knees and bend her hips, he wouldn’t let her be, instead roughly rubbing her clitoris with his thumb.
Her hips bucked with the force of the motion, almost flipping the armchair over, Aliona bit her lip and whimpered, reaching another climax.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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