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Episode 289

“…This is…”

The content of the book was a strange story about a princess who fell in love with a cute and lovely saint at first sight and threw herself at her to woo her.

A sensual novel about the love between a princess and a saint. At least it didn’t seem like they used me and Reelia as direct models. There were quite a few differences, from appearance to personality.

First of all, in the case of a princess, a saint is said to be her first love. Although he only has knowledge about sex and has no actual experience, he is conscious of the strange feeling he gets every time he sees a saint.

Meanwhile, the saint in the story is a popular person loved by everyone in the royal capital, and at first she is calm in response to the princess’s courtship, but eventually opens her heart to his earnest and even desperate courtship.

“…It’s sad.”

“Ah, ah… ah… ”

“Compared to the romantic first part, the full-fledged sexual scene is quite explicit. ‘When the saintess’s fingers fumbled to open the princess’ petals, thick honey flowed from the pink petals…’ Hmm…”

“Stop it, stop it…”

Leelia fell down and buried her face in the bed. It seemed like he wanted to run away from everything in this world.

“Reelia, you couldn’t have written this, right?”

Leelia stood up with a force that almost made her feel like she was about to launch. And shouted in a loud voice.

“Well, it can’t be! Absolutely not! Just because it’s popular among nuns these days…! Hey, I just borrowed it out of curiosity!”

I can’t believe this is popular among the nuns in the royal capital. If I had told this to Adrian, he would have been killed instantly.

I said, handing the book back to Reelia, who had a despairing look on her face.

“I enjoyed it. It’s a good novel.”

“Please stop teasing me… I might really die…”

“No, I’m serious. So much so that I want to read it carefully.”

Scenes dealing with the sexual relationship between two people occupy most of the content of the book. Dense and sometimes vulgar expressions filled the pages.

Actually, my taste is a bit more sombre. Still, it might be worth reading. Well, now is not the time.

Leelia looked at me with tearful eyes. Reelia, knowing that I was not angry, carefully approached me.

“Are you really okay?”

“…Well, actually, I’m not in a position to say anything. They are actually doing worse things than what is stated…”

Leelia looked slightly relieved. Although it seems like the shame of having a hobby discovered that I still wanted to hide is much greater.

I gently placed my hand on Reelia’s shoulder. Leelia, who must have been nervous, was startled.

“Hi…!”

“But it’s a little quirky. ‘When the saint playfully tickled the princess’s nipples, the princess began to cry in a cute sound like a young animal.’ Hehe, after all, they are a princess and a saint…?”

“Well, that… That was just by chance…”

I opened the book with one hand. And then he put his other hand inside Leelia’s clothes.

Feeling Reelia’s warm body temperature, I looked for Reelia’s nipples according to what I had just read.

“’Playful tickling’… Is it okay to do this?”

I rolled the still soft nipple with my fingertips. Leelia began to flinch and make obscene noises.

“Ugh… Ahhh…”

“To that extent, it still doesn’t fit the description. You should cry cutely like a young animal, right?”

“Woman, as expected, you’re angry…”

“No, I just thought it would be fun. Try doing it as shown here.”

It’s true. I wasn’t angry at all. Rather, it was interesting to learn where Leelia’s unexpected power of transformation came from.

So now I am very happy. You can enjoy Leelia shaking in shame to your heart’s content.

The protrusions that you touch at your fingertips become increasingly hard. Along with that, Leelia’s voice also became increasingly erotic.

“Ugh… Ugh… Tsk…”

It’s raunchy enough, but not yet as written here. I showed the following verse in front of Leelia and said:

“Reelia, please read the following. It happens to be a line from a saint.”

“Do you want me to read this…?”

“Yes, I’ve only seen it once or twice, right?”

Leelia hesitated for a moment and then began to read in a stuttering voice.

“’Oh, you’re crying in a cute voice, princess… If you want to receive my love… ah, ah, you have to become a bitch…’ Argh! I can’t do it!”

“If it’s impossible, there’s nothing we can do. Then I will read the next line.”

I pressed Leelia’s nipples again with a little force. A cute moan came out of Reelia’s mouth again.

“Ugh…!”

The next line was from the princess who surrendered to her love for the saint. But I read it with a completely different tone than what was described.

“Wong.”

It may seem like I am imitating a dog’s howl in a low, confident manner, but the animal sound I am making is far from an expression of submission.

“Woke, bruise, bruise.”

It was quite different from the actual dog’s howl, but it was still alive and wild. Wildness means to feast on the delicious prey right in front of you.

“Ugh, uh…”

I smiled thinly as I looked at Reelia, who looked ripe. Because her embarrassing hobby was discovered, her already cute face became even cuter.

“This saintess is quite bold. Oh my, I’m even going to make the princess lick the bottom… If I’m going to do this, I’ll have to take it off first.”

“Really…? The princess… my, my, my, my pussy…?”

“Yes, today I will make you feel like a saint in a novel.”

Of course, even in the same situation and with the same lines, things do not flow the same way. The question of who will eat whom is more a question of who has the nature of a predator.

Leelia, still blushing, took off her clothes one by one. I was looking at it carefully.

Reelia, now naked, lay down on the bed. And then I started to move on to the next part of the book.

“’Now, would you please kiss this place of mine as an oath, bitch princess… It’s a sacred pussy that no one has touched yet…’”

Leelia seemed to have already memorized almost all of the contents of the book. I closed the book, set it aside, and crawled over to Leelia.

“Yes, willingly.”

Perhaps my lines were different from those in the book. However, I only tilted my head for a moment and did as I was asked, burrowing between Reelia’s legs.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Leelia’s pussy was still locked. It seemed that only the deep inside was wet. I lightly moistened the gap with my tongue and waited for Reelia’s pussy to relax.

“Ugh, princess, huh… Ugh…!”

This is probably a line that isn’t in the book. Considering the flow, the saint in the novel would not be a character who makes such pitiful moans.

I looked up at Leelia with a warm smile and licked her pussy carefully. Her cute face filled with pleasure and her efforts to somehow look calm like a saint in a novel greatly satisfied me.

“Whaaah…!”

In the end, Leelia’s tightly closed vagina also showed a gap. My tongue gradually penetrated the gap that had become loose. It felt like my tongue was being sucked by the tightness.

“Haaa… Ugh, huh… The princess’s, um, slick tongue… goes further and further in… Ugh…!”

Including what he did himself, it was probably his fingers that violated Reelia’s pussy the most. The feeling of a soft tongue penetrating will feel quite different from that of your fingers.

Reelia’s stiff body had already completely relaxed. The legs, which had been spread at an awkward angle, are now wide open as if welcoming me.

Our cute saintess didn’t even seem to be aware of how shallow she was assuming.

Leelia’s expression becomes increasingly desperate. As the trembling of my thighs became stronger, I moved my face away from Reelia’s pussy.

“Eh…”

Leelia’s eyes widen. At the same time, it is tinged with sadness. I asked in a voice that seemed like I knew nothing.

“Oh, I’m sorry. What was next?”

Actually, I remember it too. This scene in the novel ended here. After kissing the oath, the princess was to return to the palace with her trembling heart.

There is no way that Leelia, who memorizes the lines, would not know this trend. That’s why Leelia was conflicted. It would never be common to have the opportunity to personally recreate the contents of a novel that seemed like a dream.

But I already knew what choice Reelia would make.

“Princess…”

Even after I stopped licking, Reelia did not close her legs. Even though it was loose, her narrow pussy was still clearly visible.

“No more novels… please just do it… in my vagina… okay? Please…”

I laughed to myself at the reaction I expected. Of course, there was absolutely no reason to reject this cute plea.