episode_0017

I thought I knew enough about the pleasure that naturally follows sexual activity.

Even though I have never slept with a man, I have experienced masturbation.

Even when I was a little girl, and even as an adult, I would occasionally console myself with short words when I felt lonely.

Moderate sexual sensation, moderate pleasure. Rather than being thrilling, it is a feeling that is not unpleasant, and it is used as a material for the fatigue right before sleep.

So I didn’t expect the pleasure of direct sexual intercourse to be that great.

I just vaguely thought that even if I couldn’t do it, it would be better than masturbation.

However, I wanted to place significance on the time I spent with the young man I had feelings for─.

“… … Ah, ah, huh. Uh, woo.”

Israfil had to admit that he had been making guesses until then.

Panting breaths filled with heat, a chest heaving wildly and a rumbling lower abdomen.

The sensation was so intense that she almost went crazy.

My eyelids twitched involuntarily, and I could taste the faint taste of blood through my tightly clenched lips.

But there was no pain. No, to be precise, even the intense pain that filled my vagina felt like it was being overlaid by the secretion of substances in the brain.

‘Feeling, oh, ha… …!’

To put it simply, the sensation pushed out the pain. I didn’t have the luxury of caring about the pain.

His hands clenched into fists, and his toes curled cutely. Israfil let out a ragged breath and covered his eyes with his arms.

The embarrassment of coming to see my younger brother late and not having a single thread on my body, as well as the shame of hugging him, were worthless.

There is just a feeling of fullness welling up inside the body.

‘Evan, Evan’s water, inside me, inside me, ugh.’

At some point, Israfil realized that he was panting with a very vulgar expression, but he ignored it and continued to stroke his stomach.

A yang energy that surges up to the brain, separate from the warmth of the liquid itself.

It is clear. It is certain. The divine nature of the male priest began to blend with his own and create harmony.

“Yeah, where, suck.”

The white fluid that filled her uterus continued to pour out endlessly. How long will he keep ejaculating? Does he really intend to impregnate her?

Since contraception exists, there is no chance of getting pregnant at an unwanted time… … .

Israfil simply felt his cheeks flush with heat.

All else aside, I loved how much Evan had put into him.

I tried not to show my affection, and I vowed to keep these feelings hidden.

‘It’s hard to bear when you’re loved like this, you idiot little brother… …!’

Sexual pleasure beyond physical pain.

Mental well-being beyond sexual pleasure.

Israfil reached out his hand, the corners of his lips twitching. Like that, he touched Evan, who was also catching his breath.

Israfil smiled faintly as he lightly stroked her soft cheek.

“… … Sister, inside, was it delicious?”

“… … .”

Those words came out with a faint smile. They were words that came out without much thought, but Evan’s reaction was more intense than expected.

“Uh… … . Hmm, huh?”

Israfil stopped stroking Evan’s face and looked down in surprise.

A sudden foreign body sensation inside the stomach. It was clearly the genitals that had subsided after giving birth, but now their presence is swelling up again.

Was it originally possible to revive so quickly? At least in Israfil’s knowledge, the male object would have needed a short break.

“Evan… … ?”

“… … Phew.”

Israfil looked up, his neck cringing, and Evan sighed silently.

He grabs her waist and roughly sweeps away her sweaty bangs.

Israfil shivered slightly at the sudden touch of his fingertips.

Her golden eyes looked up, appropriately distributed with tension and anticipation.

Phew─!!

“… … Hehe!”

Israfil bit his tongue as the penis pierced his uterine orifice without warning.

Was that all? My whole body was already extremely sensitive and responsive from the afterglow of climax, but when the penetration came in, I lost consciousness.

Pew, woof… …! With the most erotic sound in the world, a clear liquid spurted out like a fountain from between Israfil’s legs.

She instinctively grabbed the bed sheets, and Evan licked her love juice on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and regained his position.

“That, that, why, did you lick it… …?! Heck, ugh!”

Israfil’s two eyes suddenly twisted. He threw his head back, and with his waist also halfway off the bed, he experienced a chain of climaxes.

I was already shivering once, but the man who came in without even considering my physical condition made my hair turn white.

slam!

The skin of the man and woman, clammy with sweat and bodily fluids, touched each other with a squelching sound.

“Bam, uh… … !”

Israfil could barely contain her moans, and Evan raped her body with a ferocity that was almost ignorant.

The pleasure of communion with the divine beings that filled my mind was unbearable.

Aftermath? It doesn’t matter. For now, just think about troubling Israfil.

“Ah, huh, don’t, don’t. Evan, that, that, that’s what you’re teasing me with, huh!?”

Evan grabbed Israfil’s chest as if he couldn’t hear her pleas.

He pulled at the plump fruit on his chest with his fingernails. Israfil flapped wildly like a live fish on a chopping board─.

“… … Ha, really.”

Evan’s expression became even more aroused by this reaction. He twisted his lips into a sadistic expression and stroked Israfil’s head.

“Sister, you look pretty today.”

“… … Heh!?”

And Evan, who blurts out the thoughts that filled his head without any filter. It is a sincerity that was possible because the state itself was extremely hazy.

With blurred vision, he still looked at Israfil clearly… … .

This time Evan took the initiative and placed his lips against hers.

They make excuses, saying that kissing during sexual intercourse is completely ‘normal’ and ‘common sense’ based on past lives, so kissing like this is not strange at all.

‘Ah, Evan… … .’

Of course, whether Evan thought about it that complicatedly or not, Israfil was simply delighted with his first spontaneous kiss.

Climax, exhaustion, recovery. Again, again, again.

“… … Ok, ugh, huh.”

After repeating the same pattern over and over again─. Israfil’s body finally began to cry out for its ultimate limit.

Her eyelashes were fluttering so much that they were almost dying. Israfil himself felt like his brain was going numb from the repeated orgasms.

Did Evan sense that too?

“… … I’ll finish soon, just hold on a little longer.”

“Heuk, hit!? Huh, huh.”

Evan, with a kindness quite different from usual, affectionately comforted Israfil.

Her face soon turned flushed with something other than sexual desire… … .

“──After.”

Evan also tried to finish it off quickly and spurred on his spurt. He grabbed Israfil’s legs and forcibly spread them apart, jerking his waist sharply.

“Yeah… … !”

The sticky sound of the fluid and other mucus intertwined, and Israfil obediently accepted the object hitting deep inside his stomach.

She smiled brightly with the happiest expression on her face in the world.

‘I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, little brother, I really love you… … !’

As I raised both arms and hugged Evan, the orgasm instantly filled my entire body with pleasure.

‘──Explain it to me.’

And then my vision became completely white. Lightning struck my crown, and a tingling sensation spread down to my toes, satisfying my desire.

Ugh, ugh-!

“Huh!”

As soon as Evan let out a short sigh, he felt something hot inside his stomach again.

Israfil blinked intermittently and buried Evan’s head in his chest.

“… … Ouch!?”

“Heh, woo… … !”

It might be a bit hard to breathe, but Israfil was more concerned about enjoying his own climax than Evan’s suffering.

How long were they connected together with their bodies perfectly overlapping each other?

Creak… … .

Israfil’s lower lip spat out a whitish liquid, poking at the joint.

She opened her eyes blurrily and looked up at Evan, seeing his cute figure breathing heavily just like her.

“Black, uh.”

Israfil let out a labored groan and pulled out of Evan’s penis, catching his breath.

Soon she sent her gaze, which was rippling with strange colors, down at Evan.

“It got really dirty… … .”

“… … Uh, what?”

Evan, still panting, didn’t immediately understand what she meant.

Because that was rather good… … Israfil let out a clumsy laugh and turned around on the bed, crawling away.

Evan shrugged his shoulders, wary of her movements. What on earth was she doing with that mischievous grin?

Thud!

“… … Uh.”

But there was no strength left to resist. Israfil was the first to grab Evan’s thigh and hold him down so he couldn’t escape.

She raised the corners of her mouth dangerously as her love juice and semen spurted out from between her legs.

“Sister… … . I’ll clean it up for you.”

“… …Israfil?”

And one more thing.

That’s the end of it.

“Howp.”

“!?”

Pushing his flowing hair behind his ear, Israfil swallowed Evan’s penis.