Chapter 1244: Side Story – Holy Father Ritual (3) (Mature Illustration)

First experience.

To be precise, the first time a normal sex occurred.

Ttigeuk, ttigeuk.

“Eueut, kkeu, heut…. Huueu, eut….”

Lulusia, perhaps feeling the reality of us connecting properly for the first time, started moving her hips vigorously while positioned on top of me.

I too could feel for the first time the sensation of her vaginal flesh inside her body as she slowly lifted and lowered her pelvis.

‘This is Lulusia’s body….’

I’m not sure if the expression ‘Lulusia-like’ fits even her vagina, but regardless, it was a distinctly different sensation compared to when I inserted into her rear last night.

The soft vaginal walls, which felt different despite having been with countless women already, desperately wrapped around my cock.

Ttigeuk, ttigeuk….

“Haa, Tae, Taekyung….”

Ttigeuk, ttigeuk, ttigeuk….

“I, I really…. Finally… became one… with Taekyung… Heuup….”

Lulusia, perhaps truly happy about having her first experience with me, couldn’t even finish her sentences, her voice becoming teary.

“…Yes. I feel the same way about Lulusia.”

Since I understood her feelings, I echoed her sentiment with a few words and smiled.

The Holy Father Ritual. In the Holy Kingdom, it probably just means an event to appoint the next man who will carry on the lineage.

Perhaps, until now, the Holy Father Rituals were mostly just formal procedures and obligatory relationships, rather than emotional exchanges like this.

There’s no way there’s a man in this world who likes having relations with multiple women at once. Most previous Holy Fathers probably received the position without even wanting it.

Compared to them, I accepted this position willingly.

At first, I accepted this position solely for Lulusia, and that’s still the most important reason, but…

Seeing Lulusia rejoicing and even shedding tears like this made me think even more about the other priestesses.

Emotionless sex shared merely to continue the next generation with a man designated by the country.

It’s truly regrettable that these many people live their lives without even feeling true love, just for the sake of custom and tradition.

Resolving to become the ‘Holy Father’ to all these priestesses after completing the Holy Father Ritual, no matter what, I silently watched Lulusia’s face as she moved on top of me.

Jjilkkeuk, jjilkkeueuk!

“Haa, heup!! Tae, Gyeoheong!!”

“Every time you thrust inside…!! I, I keep feeling strange…Yoooot!!”

Lulusia, having her first experience, was already moving her hips vigorously while saying quite lewd things.

Her body trembling with each thrust deep inside me was adorable.

The deepest part my cock reached. When it touched her cervix, her body twitched cutely.

It made me think that perhaps that deepest part was another of Lulusia’s sensitive spots.

‘If it weren’t for me, she might never have known.’

The sensitive spot of a Saintess, who must remain chaste her whole life as a Hunter, being at the cervix… It felt strangely ironic.

As I pondered this, Lulusia’s body, having gotten somewhat accustomed to it, started moving up and down a little faster.

Jjigeuk, jjigeuk, jjigeuk!!

“Haa, heu, kkeup…!! Haa, heukkeueueup…!!”

Lulusia bit her lower lip tightly, trying her best to accept my cock.

Her large breasts swayed up and down with her movements.

Yet, she pushed her hips further forward, leaning into me, and I could feel her breathing deepen slightly.

Jjigeuk, jjigeueuk….

“Haa, heu, heueup…. Heueut, huueu….”

Her breathing deepened. Her lips, dry as if parched, trembled slightly.

Her cheeks flushed red with heat, and sweat poured all over her body.

Although I could see she was still trying to move, anyone could clearly see she was exhausted.

‘This is Lulusia’s first time in the missionary position too.’

Since she could only have anal sex before, most of the time it was either doggy style or standing.

So it’s understandable that she finds it difficult to move like this, riding on top of me.

Furthermore, Lulusia isn’t a physical enhancement type, so positions where she has to move herself put a strain on her.

On top of that, she had just lost her virginity, so she couldn’t recover her strength with holy power. She was in a situation where she had to make me cum solely through her own efforts.

“Lulusia, are you okay?”

“Yes, Yehett…. O, okay, eu, huueut….”

Lulusia, her body trembling slightly and her focus blurring, answered that she was okay while moving.

But seeing her stiffening movements from a while ago, it’s safe to say she was reaching her limit.

Seureureuk.

“Eut, heuet?!”

Startled by my hands suddenly wrapping around her waist, Lulusia looked up and met my eyes.

Holding her body as if suspending her in mid-air, I gave her a short word and a smile.

“It’s okay, Lulusia. Just rest for a moment.”

“Ah, no…. I, I really can do more….”

Despite saying she could do more, her waist froze in mid-air, unable to resist the strength of my grip.

Jjilkkeueuk….

“Eut, heueut….”

I lifted Lulusia’s body slightly and held it still as my cock half-withdrew from her body.

…And then thrust it back into Lulusia’s vagina, piercing upwards from below.

Jjikeueueuk!!

“Hyaaaak?! Heu, keuheueut?!”

Lulusia gasped, letting out a lewd moan mixed with surprise and pleasure, her body jolting.

She seemed flustered by the stimulation coming in a completely different way than when she was moving herself.

“Haa, Tae, Taekyeong….”

“It’s okay. You’re still on top of me, no matter what. Just accept it obediently.”

“Haa, Ah, no…. Th, this isn’t the Holy Father Ritual….”

Jjilkkeooeok!!

“Eu, Kyaaaang?!”

How great could that damn Holy Father Ritual be? Did she really have to endure watching Lulusia struggle just because of customs and traditions?

Even if she was a Saintess, to me, Lulusia was Lulusia. Cute, lovely, someone I owed so much to that I wanted to make her happy someday.

I didn’t want to see her collapse from exhaustion because of the ritual. Even if it meant being a bit forceful.

Jjigeuk, jjigeuk, jjigeueuk!!

“Haa, Tae, Taekyeong!! Lik, like that, hamueut…!!”

Jjilkkok, jjilkkok, jjilkkeooeok!!

“Insiiiide…!! It keeps echoing, heueueueut?!”

Her voice, a mixture of confusion and pleasure, was constantly cut off by moans.

Her waist firmly fixed in mid-air, she clung tightly to my body with every upward thrust, trying to endure.

Her breasts moved violently, and her vaginal flesh tightened around my cock with each movement, gripping it even tighter.

‘It feels like it’s tighter than before….’

Even though it’s the Holy Father Ritual, does she prefer being led by me rather than moving herself?

Or perhaps her pent-up desire, reaching its peak, was reacting instinctively.

Either way, her reaction was bringing me close to climax as well, so it seemed likely we would reach our peak together like this.

Jjilkkeuk, jjilkkeueueuk!!

“Haa, I, Igaaaeut…!! I, I really feel something, i, strange…!!”

“Hold on just a little longer. I’m… about to cum too.”

“Haa, Ne, heeeet…!! I, I’ll hold on just a bit longer…eu, kkeuheueut?!”

Could she really hold on until I ejaculated?

Her body looked so sensitive that a slight touch might send her into orgasm. Her face also looked like she was finding it increasingly difficult to suppress the pleasure.

The only fortunate thing was that my cock was also starting to feel the urge to cum.

Feeling the sensation building inside, I delivered a final, deep thrust into Lulusia’s body.

Jjipueueueuk!!

“Haa, Ak…!! Aaah, kkehyaaaang?!”

Lulusia let out a rather cute moan until the very end, pressing her groin against my waist.

My hot, heavy semen was sprayed inside her body, and the sensation made Lulusia’s whole body tremble once more.

“Haa, heu, keuheueueut…!! Inside, i, gaadeueuk…!!”

Still on top of me, she arched her back and reached her climax.

Perhaps due to the pleasure of orgasm, even after I ejaculated, her vaginal flesh continued to rub and squeeze my cock. The sweat pouring from her trembling thighs announced her climax with her entire body.

Her body, momentarily consumed by the pleasure of orgasm, slowly slid down onto mine.

“Heueu, Tae, Taekyeong….”

“…Good work, Lulusia.”

“Thank you, Taekyeong…. Heueu, heueueueut….”

Honestly.

There will only be happy moments ahead for both me and Lulusia, so why is she crying so much?

She had her first experience, and finally became my wife, yet Lulusia continued to shed tears of joy while held in my arms.

I tightly embraced her body, savoring the afterglow of my first experience with Lulusia.