Chapitre 53: Chapter 3 (18+)
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"U-um...what?"
I removed my finger from her continuously softening anus.
Maria, unable to comprehend my actions, looked up at me with confusion. She probably didn't expect me to stop when she was feeling such intense pleasure; her clouded mind suddenly seemed to sober up rapidly.
"I had hoped we could make love without placing any burden on your pregnant body, but forcing it wouldn't be right."
"Ain-sama... No, um...that..."
She began swaying her ample hips side to side.
Whether she's trying to entice me (desperately) because she perceives that I've switched off 'sex mode,' or if her body is simply craving more pleasure, I couldn't tell.
"Let's cleanse our bodies and rest for tonight. Please sit down."
"...Okay..."
She took my hand, looking awfully pale.
No matter how I thought about it, I was just being mean, but Maria firmly believed that as both a gentleman and a priest, there was no way I would do such a thing. In other words, she seemed convinced that from now on, I'd never grope her butt again.
The old me probably would have braced myself with grim determination to endure this torture. But at this point, she's become a total sex-loving, horny, naughty Sister girl.
I deliberately scrubbed her back gently, trying not to act too erotic. Then, after washing her hair tenderly, I let her return the favor on my own back.
Ever since we started bathing together, washing each other's backs has become routine. It's quite blissful.
The inner bath is spacious enough for both of us to soak comfortably even simultaneously. Still, we deliberately choose to bathe closely together. Naturally, today I refrain from touching her breasts, unlike usual.
"...Lord Ain...um, that is..."
"What seems to be troubling you?"
"Oh, it's nothing."
"I see. Well, please feel free to talk to me if anything comes up."
I observe her as she appears hesitant to speak.
Just my gaze makes her lower her head. Not pressing further when she says "it's nothing" might seem slightly mean-spirited, but more accurately, it's a habit stemming from my role as a priest. Sometimes, it's best not to delve too deeply, especially during moments of concern or seeking advice.
Just because I'm not touching her blatantly sexual parts doesn't mean my erection will go down with our bodies pressed so intimately against each other. With my pernis constantly rubbing against Maria's flesh, she knows perfectly well how aroused I am, yet still, she can't seem to bring it up.
We bathe together companionably. Usually, Maria happily chats as we touch one another, and then... Well, you get the idea. But tonight, she seems unusually quiet.
I'm not particularly talkative myself, so all that fills the bathroom is the soft sound of shifting movements and rippling water.
Without much discussion, we leave the bath, dry off, and change into our nightclothes.
Afterward, we replenish lost fluids by drinking some milk kindly given to us by our neighbors. And this takes place right next to a beautiful young girl. Isn't life great?
Throughout this time, Maria seemed to be agonizing over something as if cornered.
Let me reiterate: She's the epitome of a beautiful young woman, combining innate seriousness with eroticism. When she changed her clothes, I distinctly confirmed that Miss Peek-a-Boob (Nipple Dimple) was perking up all puffy and erect—boing♡ Without a doubt, even if not today, tomorrow for sure, she would bring it up herself.
All I had to do was wait.
What a delightfully sweet moment.
Just as anticipated...
"Lord Ain!" As we crawled under the covers, ready to lie down, Maria called out my name—rather, screamed it—with her face flushed bright red. "A-about...that earlier matter...with your butt!"
"Oh, don't worry about it. Compatibility varies between individuals. Let's just continue using what works best for maintaining your well-being."
"It felt so good...!"
Maria was indeed earnest.
Despite feeling embarrassed, her guilt over lying won out, though I'm sure sexual desire played a part as well.
Even with her face so red it seemed to emit steam, she stared me straight in the eyes and continued speaking.
"Having you touch my butt...felt really g-good!" she confessed.
"Maria, your feelings make me happy, but there's no need to push yourself."
"I'm not pushing myself! I—!"
Her lips trembled uncontrollably.
I resisted the urge to pounce on her, devouring her mouth with kisses and licks.
"I'm such a pervert that even touching my butt feels amazing! It did feel good! More, please...touch me more!"
She sounded like a warrior declaring their intent to battle demons before setting off for war.
Or a princess bracing herself for the arrival of a lunar messenger.
It was like something a hero would say when pledging to defeat the Demon Lord with their holy sword.
Straightforward,
crude,
horrible—
words indeed.
"Just your finger touching me made my lower belly tingle, so I wondered how much better it might feel if you inserted your...you-know-what into my butt, but I lied because I felt too ashamed!"
The beautiful girl pleaded desperately.
She begged him to stick his cock up her ass.
In front of such an absurdly erotic scene, any man who doesn't get hard probably isn't one at all—or maybe that's an exaggeration, but it certainly applied to me.
"Please make love to me through my back hole, Lord Ai—nnngh!"
"I understand."
"Ain-sama... ♡ Ahh...♡"
I embraced her tightly.
Savoring her voluptuous body against mine, I swiftly guided my fingers along her buttocks.
Sliding down the crevice between her cheeks, they reached her anus. Even after wiping off her damp skin, this spot behind her firm, heated rear was still moist from sweat and warmth.
"Ohhh...♡"
My finger pressed firmly on her entrance.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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