The Temptation of the Devil is Close, but Ideals are Far Away

The devil’s pleasure surged.

Eileen’s body accepted the fake watches pleasure without resistance.

“Hngh!!”

Her mouth opened, and iwc Replica uk a sweet moan escaped.

It spread like a hymn offered to God.

The breath of a female experiencing pleasure made the air tremble.

Eileen’s body shuddered replica watches uk as she exhaled.

The shudder flowed through her entire body, raising goosebumps.

The devil, noticing her shudders with his fingers inside her pussy, watched with a devilish smile.

“You seem to like it, even though you said otherwise?”

He asked a question that was difficult to answer.

From the start, it wasn’t a question meant to be answered.

It was a question to humiliate her.

Even knowing the intention behind the question, Eileen had no choice but to comply with his intention.

“N-No, it’s not… Hngh!!”

Not denying it was also blasphemy.

“Mother Goddess always strives to watch over us. So that you are not swept away by desire…”

A voice praising God could be heard.

And on the other side.

“Haaah! S-Stop… Kghh!!!”

The devil’s touch turned her female body into an instrument, playing a symphony of moans.

Eileen felt her head grow hot at the fact that the performance of desire was coming from her own mouth.

The pleasure, several times more destructive than when she masturbated herself, overwhelmed her brain.

“Haa, hng, aah.”

She felt so good that moans burst out instead of breaths.

Even though she knew she shouldn’t, Eileen’s body began to seek a position that would make her feel even better.

Eileen’s unrestrained lower lips were already drooling, wanting something more and thicker.

The thing that had corrupted her before.

Even though she knew she shouldn’t, her body twitched, wanting it.

Eileen turned her head and looked at the devil.

The devil, reading her expression, raised the corners of his lips.

“How would you like me to do it?”

A crossroads between reason and instinct.

Eileen heard the devil’s voice whispering in her ear.

The devil cruelly forced her to choose.

“We must keep and follow the laws that the Goddess has taught us. Look at the Saintess of Silence. Despite countless hardships, adversities, and temptations, she kept the ritual of silence and cherished her words! Follow her example, who sets an example for all, and serve the Goddess!”

The priest’s voice could be heard from the front.

He praised the Goddess, calling for her blessings, and praised the Saintess of Silence.

Behind him, a portrait of Eileen, made of holiness, was drawn.

Eileen kneeling and praying looked noble and beautiful.

Hearing that the Saintess was a noble being who overcame asceticism, Eileen felt herself allowing the devil’s fingers while spreading her legs.

The her in the painting and the her now were nothing alike.

The current Eileen was not wearing a priest’s robe, was not even praying, and was not noble.

She was a vulgar and lewd woman who spread her legs and desired pleasure in front of others.

‘No. Don’t show them that now…’

Her heart was beating madly fast at the thought of betraying everyone’s expectations.

The priest seemed completely unaware of Eileen’s condition and was engrossed in his speech.

The priest in front of her, calling out to God, could not see even the devil, nor Eileen swimming in pleasure.

But the devil violated her body next to her, waiting for her to answer.

Temptation was near, and the ideal was far.

Eileen, swimming in the sensation of her head floating, bit her lip.

‘I, I…’

Eileen, with tears welling up in her eyes, looked at the devil and opened her mouth.

“D-Do it… More…”

“Good answer. Good Eileen.”

The devil stroked her head.

It felt so comfortable.

‘I don’t have to hold back anymore.’

She had collapsed again.

The Saintess, who had to protect her noble heart, had fallen for temptation again.

But now, as the devil stroked her head and touched her pussy, the sense of security and pleasure was stronger than the sense of futility about collapsing.

“Haaa…”

Eileen leaned against the devil, exhaling a trembling breath.

“F-Faster…”

She grabbed the devil’s arm and called out eagerly.

I said it, so do it quickly.

I don’t think I can stand it.

I want to be violated by the devil.

I want to be violated in this place where everyone is praising the Goddess.

Just imagining the sight of me, who should be setting an example for the Goddess at the forefront, collapsing makes me feel good.

‘I’m not a Saintess here.’

The Saintess that people wanted was that noble and elegant Saintess that the priest was showing.

A perfect being who would not collapse no matter what adversity she faced.

But she was not such a being.

She was such a weak being who could easily collapse with the slightest temptation.

She was just a Saintess created by others.

Just someone with a little more divine power than others.

‘So I’m not a Saintess.’

I can let loose like everyone else.

The devil came a little closer to her.

So close that she could smell his scent.

The approaching devil took off her clothes.

Eileen was starting to forget about worrying about being seen by others.

No, how could those who didn’t even notice the devil know that?

That she was taking off her clothes and engaging in lewd acts in the church.

“You know what?”

“…What?”

“A woman who has intercourse with a devil gets a pattern on her lower body.”

“…”

“If I put this cock inside you, that pattern will be engraved on your body too.”

The devil’s hand pressed down on Eileen’s lower abdomen.

“Hngh!”

Her body, already heated up, reacted to just being pressed down.

Her wet and swollen vaginal walls touched each other, giving her a pleasure she had never felt before.

“To feel it with a uterine massage. How lewd you are.”

“Haa, haa. I-It’s okay. It’s okay if it’s engraved. I want to feel good.”

“…I see.”

The devil’s fingers danced on Eileen’s lower abdomen.

“Haa!”

A faint moan.

And the devil’s heavy cock entered.

She let out a hot breath at the sensation of the thick, hard thing filling her inside.

“Haaa~.”

It feels good.

I like committing taboos in the church.

She couldn’t breathe properly at the sensation of being filled inside.

“Haa, haa…”

She moved her mouth, trying to breathe somehow, but the devil’s cock was violent.

When she gasped in surprise at the sensation of the cock knocking on the entrance to her uterus.

“Hiek!”

She saw the devil Max starting to tickle her lower abdomen with his fingernails.

“W-What are you doing…”

“I’m engraving it. That you’re a bitch who had sex with a devil.”

“Ah…”

The ticklish sensation of his fingers teasingly tickling her.

And the heavy weight of his cock, trying to force her to orgasm.

Eileen, gasping, hugged the devil at the excellent male’s thing digging into her.

She needed something to hold on to.

She needed something to hold on to somehow to withstand the overwhelming pleasure.

Eileen hugged him and grabbed the devil’s back tightly.

“Ugh!!!”

“Saintess.”

The devil’s voice whispered in her ear.

“D-Don’t say that…”

“How about showing these people here that the Saintess is such a lewd bitch?”

“W-What?”

“Show them once that you’re a bitch who’s exposing her breasts and being violated by a devil.”

After speaking, the devil began to treat her roughly.

He grabbed her waist and shook her up and down.

The Saintess’s large buttocks were forcibly shaken up and down by the muscular man’s hands.

Thwack! Thwack! Squish!

“Hngh♥! Haa♥! S-Stop! Kyaa~!!”

An ecstatic cry erupted.

Now, her moans echoed much louder than the priest’s voice.

She let it out as if she had no intention of hiding it, but no one in the room recognized Eileen.

And Eileen’s moans grew even louder when she noticed that.

Before she knew it, Eileen’s buttocks were shaking up and down on their own.

Eileen’s buttocks, which were starting to find good spots on their own, moved up, down, and sideways, searching for the spots she liked.

She danced on top of his cock like a flexible dancer.

“Aah♥! There! Too deep! The, the uterus is being knocked, eugh!!!”

“Shout out once for everyone to take a look. Maybe one of them will watch our Saintess being violated in the church.”

Eileen shook her head and desperately denied it.

I don’t want that.

I don’t want to show this ugly side of me to anyone.

I don’t want to show the Saintess being miserably violated by the devil.

“I don’t want to show it. J-Just watch it alone. Don’t show it to anyone…”

“You hate it that much?”

“Yes…”

From the moment it was known that the Saintess had fallen, she would be treated as a heretic.

“Just you watch…”

“I’m okay?”

Eileen, hugged in his arms, nodded.

“Because you’re a devil.”

It’s okay if the devil knows.

Because he’s a devil anyway.

“The Goddess would be angry if she saw this.”

“It’s okay. The Goddess won’t know.”

Eileen felt the cock twitching inside her.

She felt the cock, which had grown a little bigger, and shook her waist.

Feeling the sensation of his fingers tickling her lower abdomen and the cock stabbing her inside, she reached another climax.

Pshhh!

“Hngh♥!”

She trembled, defiling the devil’s body with urine and vaginal fluids.

“Q-Quickly cum… Cum inside me, inside the cunt of the bitch who used to be a Saintess.”

“As you wish.”

The devil Max hugged her tightly and shook his waist.

Eileen felt the climax in the most secluded spot in the church, listening to hymns.

“Hngh!!!”

“Keuh!”

She felt it.

The sensation of the cock moving with a gurgling sound and the hot liquid filling her inside.

A vulva began to be engraved on Eileen’s lower abdomen, receiving the devil’s semen.

“Aaa…”

It feels good.

She closed her eyes, letting out a sigh of admiration at the deep sense of liberation that made her head tingle.

And when she opened her eyes again.

“It’s, over.”

She saw the ceiling of the store again.

Eileen, still convulsing at the sensation of her lower abdomen throbbing, rubbed her lower abdomen and doubted her eyes at the unfamiliar sight.

“What, is this?”

A blue pattern she had never seen before was engraved on her lower abdomen.