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    *

    I slowly climbed on top of her.

    Our bare skin, without a single thread between us, softly touched and clung together.

    The solid muscles pressing down on the soft skin created a fluffy sensation that was incredibly satisfying.

    “Naughty Priest… You shouldn’t do this…”

    “You’re still acting?”

    “Ah, Priest, I’m a Nun, and you’re a…”

    I chuckled at the ridiculous acting and slowly wedged my knee between her legs.

    Anna’s legs opened without resistance as my knee took its place between her large thighs.

    My thigh gently pressed down on the petals between her legs, damp with anticipation.

    “Ah,”

    Anna, who had been smacking her lips with a lustful gaze, suddenly took a deep breath and tightly closed her mouth.

    Her shoulders, caught between my sinewy arms, and her soft torso, crushed beneath my thick body, suddenly stiffened.

    It was as if the composure she had shown while reciting lines straight out of a cheap romance novel had vanished in an instant.

    It was as if her spine had turned into a stiff log.

    “Anna? What’s wrong?”

    “… F-Father…”

    Anna called out to me in a stammering whisper, as if she had barely managed to squeeze the words out.

    I looked down at Anna’s face with a puzzled expression and saw a strange look on her face.

    It was a look that seemed to show both anticipation and fear at the same time.

    “… Anna?”

    “F-Father… You know…”

    “… Yes, tell me.”

    “We’re… Really going to do it, right? This time, without stopping halfway… We’re really going to go all the way, right?”

    “Yes.”

    That subtle expression on Anna’s face seemed to explode, and soon she began to blush red from her face down to her chest.

    “I don’t know what this feeling is… I feel so good, but I’m a little scared.”

    “… Scared?”

    “Yes, I definitely want to do it so badly I’m going crazy, but it’s strangely scary… It’s so good that I’m scared.”

    I slowly nodded my head.

    Ah, I see.

    I had already experienced it, but Anna hadn’t.

    No matter how lewd she was, no matter how much she had looked forward to this moment.

    Anna was still a virgin who had never experienced a man.

    No matter how lewd her nature was to attract the attention of a Succubus, it wasn’t strange for her to feel nervous now, with her first experience in sight.

    Especially considering her age.

    At twenty-three or four, her age was one where she could already have two children if she weren’t a Nun.

    Unmarried women who are often seen in rural villages where there is a shortage of men.

    What could be the reason why they suffer from rumors or prejudices about being lewd?

    Because it wasn’t a completely unfounded story.

    An unmarried virgin starved for the affection of a man, a virgin who had never entrusted her body to a strange man under the guise of being a Nun.

    That Anna, who was so lewd that she had her body taken over by a Succubus, was now about to have her first experience.

    It was understandable that she felt a bit of pleasant fear beyond excitement and exhilaration.

    “Anna.”

    “… No, it’s nothing. I’m not saying to stop, or to quit…”

    “From now on,”

    I slowly grabbed her chin.

    “… You,”

    “You won’t be able to stop this. Not until I quit.”

    “… Ah,”

    I let out a small, hollow laugh and lovingly gazed at Anna’s frozen face.

    She, who had committed so many lewd acts while ignoring my rejections,

    That Anna, who had been so lewd, was now so timid, which was rather refreshing and cute.

    Her cheeks were flushed red, and she looked up at me with eyes full of moisture that hadn’t yet flowed down.

    Her lips, which seemed ready to pour out pleas and expectations at any moment, only twitched slightly and couldn’t say anything.

    Anna slowly nodded her head.

    The shy appearance was more exciting to me than the appearance of her boldly exposing herself and seducing me with daring lewd acts.

    Ah, is this the sense of depravity she was talking about?

    I think I understand it now.

    I squeezed her tightly and began to position myself between her legs.

    A hot sigh escaped from her lips, twisted in my grasp.

    I forcefully turned her face and kissed her.

    As Anna tightly closed her eyes, small droplets formed at the corners of her eyes.

    Anna slowly relaxed her stiff body, blowing hot breaths into my mouth.

    Her legs also began to open more softly.

    “Ah, F-Father, ah, aaaaa!”

    “Relax a little.”

    “W-wait a minute… F-Father, stop for a second.”

    Is this also a type of role-playing, or is she really asking me to stop?

    I actually knew.

    Seeing Anna’s pupils flicker and rise upwards before shaking and falling, I could tell that she was sensitively feeling this sensation.

    Perhaps it was because she was such a lewd Anna that she realized how dangerous this feeling was.

    She may have instinctively realized that she couldn’t resist this pleasure.

    But, there was nothing I could do.

    I, too, couldn’t resist this pleasure any longer because her entrance, which wrapped around the tip of my glans, was so sticky and warm,

    Because the resistance of the vaginal walls, which were trying to block my intrusion, was instead tightening around my glans in a very pleasant way,

    “No.”

    “Aaaa… Aaaack!”

    Anna’s hand, which had embraced my back, dug her fingernails into my back.

    Her waist arched greatly.

    *

    The sound of the makeshift stove burning with charcoal crackling.

    The sound of the fierce, cold wind knocking on the window.

    The sound of four eyes, hiding in the darkness, slowly blinking and smiling.

    And the sound of a moist and hot breath, which covered everything else, filled the Cleric’s room.

    The Cleric pushed his thick manhood into the voluptuous pelvis beneath him and proudly raised his head in satisfaction.

    The woman writhing beneath him dug her fingernails into the Priest’s twitching back muscles and barely managed to hold onto her mind, which was being swept away by the oncoming excitement.

    The Priest slowly stroked the trembling woman’s chest and stomach and said,

    “Ugh, Anna… Breathe slowly.”

    “Hoo… Hhheeuut. Haaaa…”

    “Does it hurt?”

    The woman bit her lip and vigorously shook her head.

    “N-no, it’s not that it hurts, it’s weird… It’s weird, there… My pussy is… It’s weird!”

    “What is?”

    “It’s weird, ah, not there, wait… Huh? Father, n-not that…”

    “…”

    The Priest silently pushed his pelvis forward even more.

    The hips between Anna’s wide-open legs stuck tightly to the Priest’s lower abdomen.

    Anna let out a “eok” sound and arched her back, jumping up like a fish.

    That appearance of twisting her body unconsciously in order to endure something that was neither pain nor pleasure evoked a strange emotion in the Priest’s heart.

    A sense of depravity for doing something that shouldn’t be done,

    A sense of conquest for having two women lying down beneath him,

    A possessiveness and desire to dominate that wanted to take everything from this woman and become her sky.

    And a sense of satisfaction and sadism that kept welling up from the sight of her losing her composure, when she was always overflowing with sexual curiosity and lewdness.

    Terrible desires and emotions that a Cleric shouldn’t have spread endlessly like a fire set in a dry reed field.

    The Priest gradually fell into the feeling that lust was taking precedence over affection.

    Anna blinked her watery eyes, and her arms aimlessly moved between the Priest’s body and the blanket, gripping whatever they could grab tightly.

    She, who had been suppressing her moans and sighs by pressing the back of her head against the pillow, slowly began to catch her breath.

    It seemed that her body was finally starting to adapt to this pleasure little by little.

    Anna released a small whisper, filled with a hot breath.

    “Ah, n-now… End… Ah… Ah, inside until the end… Ack, euuht, there… Inside, thrust into my inside, it’s so… good…”

    She barely managed to drop a list of words that could hardly be seen as proper sentences.

    The glistening tongue, visible between her slightly parted lips, was so cute and pitiful.

    The Priest already knew that his manhood had entered the deepest part of Anna’s inside.

    But instead, he firmly grabbed her pelvis and began to pull her towards his lower abdomen.

    Anna’s large hips were crushed onto the Priest’s firm body.

    Anna stopped breathing.

    The Priest’s arms, which were holding Anna’s hips, were trembling slightly, indicating how hard he was pulling.

    The Priest’s firm glans, which had already entered to the limit, pressed even harder on the entrance to the deepest part of her inside.

    Anna felt as if the view in front of her eyes was splitting into dozens of pieces, like a landscape in a kaleidoscope.

    Anna’s eyelids trembled, and she let out a moan that sounded like she was being strangled.

    The Priest covered Anna’s lips with his own once, and then moved away and spoke in a small whisper.

    “You’re more sensitive than you look. Honestly, I didn’t expect you to react like this,”

    “Ah, aaaah.”

    “Anna, pull yourself together.”

    “F-Father, it feels too… good, this… Can’t do this… I’m going crazy. No… No… Huh?”

    “Pull yourself together, I’m going to start moving now.”

    “… Eueh?”

    The Priest slowly pulled his waist back.

    The Priest, who had pulled back for a while until the boundary between his glans and shaft was caught at the entrance to her pussy, instantly thrust his waist forward as if to bury himself inside.

    Anna screamed a sound that was somewhere between a scream and an exclamation.

    Finally, the moisture that had been building up to the limit in her eyes flowed down her cheeks.

    The Priest kissed Anna’s cheeks and slowly licked away her flowing tears.

    Then, he quietly whispered in her ear.

    “You wanted this, didn’t you.”

    Anna repeatedly held her breath and then released it, nodding her head.

    “Yes… W-wanted it. I wanted to do it so… so badly…”

    “Then why are you crying?”

    “Because it feels so good, so good that I don’t know… what to do…”

    “You’re crying because it feels so good?”

    Anna wrapped her arms around the Priest’s neck.

    Her legs also wrapped around the Priest’s hips as if to firmly grab them.

    She bit the Priest’s shoulder, which was in front of her lips, and shouted.

    “I, really… I really thought about it a lot? Like this, like that… There were so many things I wanted to do… There were so many things I wanted to do for you…”

    “…”

    “But, I don’t know anything. I feel like I’m going crazy. Father, your dick feels so good, I can’t do anything!”

    “Ah, goddamn it,”

    The Priest roughly grabbed Anna’s hair, pulled her towards him, and kissed her.

    That rough kiss became the trigger that shattered the two people’s last restraint.

    Anna stretched her tongue forward like a beast and frantically tasted the inside of the Priest’s mouth.

    The Priest also grabbed and moved her body and head as he pleased.

    It was as if her body was nothing more than a tool to satisfy his lust, and there was no trace of consideration.

    The Priest grabbed Anna’s large breasts and bit into them.

    There was no consideration given to things like being careful not to touch her solid teeth.

    Anna screamed and grabbed the Priest’s hair, pushing him deeper into her chest.

    The sight of the Priest’s head hanging from her breasts, which were swaying up and down with every movement of the Priest’s waist, was both lewd and grotesque.

    Anna, who had been twisting the Priest’s hair, slowly stroked the Priest’s head, which was biting her breasts.

    “Ack, euuht… Father… Really… This moment… has come.”

    “Yeah…”

    “Father… It’s even more… It’s even better than I thought.”

    Anna’s stiff body was finally completely released.

    A sensation as if all the strength was draining from her body, and a sensation as if her entire body was adhering to the Priest’s body without a gap.

    Unlike the first time their bodies softly touched, the sweat that had seeped out of their entire bodies made their skin stick together even more tightly and firmly.

    Anna muttered quietly between bursts of breath.

    It was barely a little louder than a whisper, but it was a word that was heard so clearly in the Priest’s ear.

    “More. More as you please… More forcefully… Do it to me.”

    *

    “Wow, that’s crazy.”

    Lilith muttered to herself without realizing it.

    Her eyes couldn’t be taken away from the scene of rough intercourse that Anna and the Priest were sharing.

    “I’ve thought about this before, but is that bastard really a Priest?”

    Every time the Priest’s lower abdomen slammed against Anna’s hips, Lilith twitched her waist.

    Although she was currently away from Anna’s body for a moment, she was still using Anna’s body as a medium to stay bound to the physical realm, so the sensation was being transmitted to Lilith to some extent.

    If she didn’t feel it directly and this was the extent of it, how good would it feel if she felt it directly?

    Lilith slowly brought her hand between her legs, feeling both thrills and admiration at the same time.

    “Why did he become a Priest with a dick like that? What a waste. That’s top-tier even by my standards.”

    Lilith, who had been slowly stroking her thighs, turned her head to the side and said.

    “Why aren’t you answering? You bitch.”

    “…”

    “… Hey,”

    Kunat didn’t answer.

    Without saying anything, without breathing, without even blinking an eye.

    She was fervently capturing the Priest’s thrusting waist in her two eyes.

    Lilith sighed as she looked at Kunat and whispered softly.

    “… What am I going to do with her.”

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