Volume 3 Chapter 29 The Saint Is Watching II ♥
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
(The cum… On the statue of Saint Thibaud… How could this happen…♡)
Disqualified as a sister.
But she can’t stop herself from letting it all out.
Only pure, unrelenting bliss
”Ughhh, it’s tightening!”
The tightness from the guilt squeezed his man-meat, and the young man’s rigidity spasmed.
And then.
”Ooh!”
Thwump, boooom, whoosh. Splurt, splash, sploosh, whoosh!
Fffwooosh, whoooosh, whoooo! Thwump, splat! Spurt, Spurtttt!
(Ah…)
It’s overflowing.
White discharge is erupting explosively all over her clit from the copious leaking.
With even greater force, Aliona was squirting semen from her urethra.
It was relentlessly staining the statue’s boots a pitch black.
She doesn’t want to believe it’s pee.
All she could pray for was that.
”Ooh, Ms. Aliona’s armpit scent! The taste!”
Like a demon corrupted by lust, the young man, drenched in sweat, stared blankly as he pressed his face against Aliona’s armpit, sniffing it with a *fuff, fuff* sound.
Her thoughts were blank, leaving her completely at his mercy.
”I…What am I doing….──Mmm!?..Fugu, nju…♡”
Her jaw was grabbed, and her lips were forcibly taken.
She had been lowered to the floor from her embarrassing position at some point.
And during the kiss, her half-unbuttoned nun’s uniform slipped off her feet.
The sandals lying behind her, along with the scattered mess of the room, completed the scene.
”You still want my cock, right?”
”……”
It was more of a threatening statement, but her lower half throbbed with heat.
She herself was beginning to understand, Aliona Gouldrin was not a pious believer, but someone standing in stark contrast.
No, the smell will linger. The rational part of her tried to hold back.
But a desire whispers to her that she has defiled the saint and that she should continue to the end.
Aliona was swept away by the pressure of the youth and chose the latter.
”Kian’s penis, give me more”
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Make sure the guy who is inserting it will enjoy it too.
There was no more room left to prioritize that.
”Ah-, hmm, hmm, ah…hmm♡ Ah, hmm, ah, ah♡”
Plap, plap, plap, plap────
The sound of flesh colliding with flesh.
Blorp blorp, a uninhibited fart echoes, and a bead of sweat flies from her jaw landing on the floor.
Aliona, with her hand on the saint’s statue’s waist and her hips thrust forward, was being violated like an animal.
A powerful manhood, like a burnt stake, pierced her mangy flesh, the hard tip of it grinding against her vaginal wall.
Aliona, still in her birth form, was frantically flinging her hair about.
Her back was covered in a thick layer of white, pre-ejaculate.
The liquid clung to her beautiful hair, further emphasizing the sight of a nun lost in lust.
”Ah, cumming…♡ I’m gonna…♡ Ah… Ahhh…♡”
Plap──She was thrust up hard, forcing her to stand on her toes.
Lustful drops dripped from her inner thighs, and she reached another climax, for what felt like the hundredth time.
”Ah…Ah…♡”
Furrowing her brows into an ‘ハ’ shape, she let out a satisfied sigh from her half-open lips.
But the penis remained deep inside, and it immediately sparked her desire again.
(It feels so good…)
”An…♡ An…♡ An…♡”
As she was thrust again, her voice rose with excitement, flattering the man with a playful moan.
Her voice was hoarse, but she felt good shouting it, it made her feel even better.
The guilt of defiling the saint’s statue’s feet with her lust was nothing compared to the overwhelming pleasure she felt.
”Naaahhh…♡ So, there…♡”
Her clitoris was being roughly groped, including her pubic hair.
As she was being penetrated so forcefully, her body instinctively went into overdrive, a wave of orgasm washing over her.
Her other hand squeezed her breasts, her nipple being rolled between his fingers.
Aliona lifted her chin and gasped, reaching another climax.
”Nn…♡”
The penis, still full of semen, shot out.
The white fluid was smeared onto her mature slit.
”Ahhn… Phew♡ Phew♡”
With no words left, she grasped the protruding penis and guided it toward her own hips.
Standing on tiptoe, straddling the glans, she pressed her weight down, swallowing the cleft.
”Ahh…♡”
Her breath came in ragged gasps.
Her hips were thrust again.
Aliona pressed her forehead against him as if clinging to a statue.
”Grr…, I’ll put it out!”
”Ahhh”
Glug, splooshhh, blub blub blub, sploosh, gushhh, blorp, splurt, glug glug glug, splat, blub.
Her pussy loosens, and the seed juice splatters onto the statue of the saint with a wet smack.
Aliona’s hips quiver, and she leaves a large wet stain at the base of the statue.
”…Kian.”
She turns her head back, pulling her butt cheeks apart to expose herself.
Aliona lifts the corner of her mouth and swings her hips like a seductress.
”You can do more, can’t you?”
”The boots of the statue are in a terrible state.”
”That doesn’t matter…”
The sister closes one eye.
Her smooth hand grips his shaft, pulling it back into the hot, muddy depths.
As the pleasure sinks her into a state of depravity, Aliona exhales with a beastly “Ahh.”
”If we clean up later, it’s no big deal…”
”You’re saying something completely different from before.”
”Oh, stop being so mean.”
She pouts, her expression reminiscent of a fallen queen.
It was a gesture that seemed out of place for a woman of her age.
Aliona quickly softens her expression and reaches out to caress the young man’s cheek.
”I don’t know when I’ll get to drink your milk again, so I have to milk you as much as I can now, right?”
Her sultry glance sets Kian’s hips in motion.
After a while, the only sounds echoing through the cathedral are their intertwined breaths.
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The spell of their secret tryst still lingers, and dawn is still far away.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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