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    The Absolute Beings Obsessed with My Defeat Addiction – CH 55 MTL

    I’m No Longer a Saint
    Thud! Thud!
    “Mmph! Bbbmph!”
    A saint kneeling before a devil in the prayer room of a church that should be holy, her mouth open like a whore, sucking his cock.
    With each thrust, the prayer room filled with gasps too vulgar to be called moans, and the saint’s whimpers.
    Eileen, her head gripped in the devil’s hand, was nothing more than a fleshlight, moving back and forth.
    Each time her head went forward, the thick cock plunged deep, making Eileen’s neck bulge.
    Her breath caught in her throat, and tears welled in her eyes.
    “Bbbmph!”
    She nearly gagged at the sensation of her throat being forcibly widened, but the devil’s grip on her head offered no mercy.
    As if trying to satisfy his desires by ‘using’ her, he relentlessly thrust his cock into her.
    ‘Stop… I can’t breathe…’
    Eileen couldn’t even breathe properly as the devil plunged and churned his cock in her throat.
    Her head spun from the lack of oxygen.
    A dizzy head and a blurring vision.
    It should be painful.
    Her throat was being forcibly widened, her mouth stretched until it hurt.
    ‘It feels good.’
    Eileen felt a strange sense of elation, as if her body was floating.
    Eileen was slowly succumbing to the temporary pleasure caused by the lack of oxygen.
    Just as she was about to relax and let the devil control her head.
    “Hey, tighten your throat-pussy properly.”
    As if he knew, the devil pulled her head back and commanded.
    In that instant, the large cock blocked her throat and windpipe, making it hard to breathe.
    She snapped back to her senses.
    “Mbbmph!”
    Eileen frantically waved her hands and hit the devil’s thigh, signaling her urgency.
    “I won’t let you go until you satisfy my cock.”
    Eileen tightened her throat-pussy with all her might at the devil’s bitter smile as he looked down at her.
    She used her tongue to squeeze his cock as hard as she could, feeling the shape of his thick cock and bulging glans inside her throat.
    “Good girl.”
    The satisfied devil pulled her head back again.
    “Haaah~.”
    A vulgar panting sound that she couldn’t believe was her own escaped her lips.
    Thick saliva, full of white foam, dripped from Eileen’s gaping mouth.
    Her lips were covered in saliva as the sticky threads of spit dripped down her chin.
    “Haa, haa.”
    “The master isn’t even satisfied yet, and a fleshlight like you is already about to cum, how troublesome.”
    “A, a fleshlight? Calling a saint such a vulgar…”
    “Isn’t that what you are?”
    The devil said, placing his cock on her philtrum as he looked down at her.
    “Your throat is being violated by a cock, and you’re spraying your juices everywhere.”
    The foul smell of her saliva and his cock mixed together, raping her brain cells through her nostrils.
    “Ugh!”
    Her breath caught in her throat, and she felt the faint pleasure she had felt when she couldn’t breathe earlier.
    Her body tingled as if every cell in her body was trembling.
    “Sucking a devil’s cock and cumming in the prayer room where the goddess is enshrined. The goddess would be so happy to see this.”
    “I, I didn’t cum. I just didn’t have any strength…”
    “Is that why you’re sticking your tongue out, trying to lick my cock when I put it to your nose?”
    “…Huh?”
    Eileen was already licking the shaft of his cock, which was stained with her saliva.
    She hadn’t realized it until the devil told her.
    “T, this… it’s because you made me…”
    “When did I give you an order? I just put my cock there.”
    “N, no. This is…”
    “You’re just a saint in name only, you’re more lewd than a succubus. Even the succubus I violated before didn’t lick my cock so vulgarly.”
    Eileen couldn’t open her mouth at the accusation.
    Her mouth, which should have been spitting out a rebuttal, was still licking his cock.
    “Haa, haa.”
    It was an erotic taste that was hard to stop once you tasted it.
    The more she licked this thick thing, the more her lower abdomen began to throb.
    Thump, thump.
    As the throbbing in her lower abdomen intensified, a clear, viscous liquid flowed out of her crotch.
    “Get up.”
    At the devil’s command, Eileen rose from her seat as if possessed.
    As if the devil in front of her was a goddess.
    A saint who should be at odds with the devil was listening to the devil’s commands.
    The mere fact made her heart feel like it was about to burst with a sense of betrayal.
    There was also a sense of unease that inquisitors might open the door of the church room and enter at any moment.
    However, the devil in front of her didn’t seem to care about such trivial matters, and grabbed her breasts tightly.
    “Hngh!”
    A thrilling pain and a dizzying pleasure from her breasts.
    She liked the feeling of being helpless and unable to resist the devil’s touch.
    She shouldn’t like it.
    Was it because it was something she had wanted for a long time?
    Was it because of the thought that she could finally escape this stuffy church by having intercourse with the devil?
    She couldn’t resist the devil’s actions as he grabbed her breasts and pressed his cock firmly below her navel.
    Thump, thump, thump, thump!
    The throbbing quickened as his cock pressed against her lower abdomen.
    “Haa, haa.”
    Her breathing became rough.
    She was finally going to be violated by that big thing.
    Her virginity, the source of the saint’s power, was going to disappear.
    She could no longer be a saint.
    The thought that her long-awaited desire could finally be fulfilled made her head spin.
    She couldn’t take her eyes off his cock.
    How wonderful the sight of his erect cock was as it pressed against her.
    But.
    Even so.
    ‘I’m a saint.’
    If I fall.
    If I disappear.
    If I am no longer a saint.
    ‘There are so many people who won’t be saved.’
    Her eyes turned to the statue of the goddess on the altar.
    “Goddess, what should I do…?”
    But there was no answer.
    God was far away.
    “The one you should be praying to is not that little goddess statue, but me.”
    The devil was close.
    “It’s time to take the saint’s virginity.”
    He smiled bitterly and embraced Eileen.
    His large, thick arms wrapped around her.
    Eileen’s body was caught in his arms and lifted into the air.
    “Ah.”
    She couldn’t resist.
    Even if she wanted to escape, she was just an ordinary girl without incantations.
    There was nothing she could do.
    All she could do was wriggle her hips so that her pussy wouldn’t allow his cock in.
    And it looked like a beast’s mating dance, begging for a cock.
    Squish, squish.
    She didn’t even realize that her pussy was making embarrassing noises as it rubbed against his cock every time she shook her hips.
    The pleasure of her labia, no, her pussy lips, rubbing together was incomparable to when her breasts were touched.
    Good.
    Good.
    Good.
    Pleasure was screaming inside her.
    The reason she wasn’t expressing it was because of the psychological barrier she had as a saint.
    “Foolish.”
    Along with a voice that mocked her last barrier.
    “Hngh!!!”
    A large cock entered her.
    Her breath caught in her throat at the sensation of being filled.
    She had heard that it hurt to lose your virginity.
    However, the sensation of her vaginal walls widening was accompanied by a destructive pleasure that would kill Eileen’s brain cells.
    It felt good.
    Far from hurting, it felt good.
    “Haaah!”
    A moan burst out.
    Seeing that, the devil bit her ear.
    “Kyaa!”
    “How does it feel to abandon the Goddess Church?”
    “What…?”
    “How does it feel to have your virginity broken and no longer be a saint?”
    “I, I don’t know. Hngh!”
    She didn’t know.
    Saint?
    Right now, she wanted to focus more on this pleasant sensation.
    She didn’t want to think about anything.
    Instinctively, she hugged the devil.
    “Oh my. The goddess must be very sad to see this.”
    Eileen saw the devil’s hand gripping the goddess statue on the altar as he held her in his arms.
    “Ah…”
    She felt a pressure as if an invisible giant hand was squeezing her heart.
    Strangely, she didn’t dislike it.
    She faced the goddess statue, which was getting closer and closer to her while being held in the devil’s hand.
    She felt an inexplicable sense of guilt as she looked at the goddess statue, which was smaller than the devil’s cock.
    She shouldn’t be doing this.
    She shouldn’t be like this.
    But that was only for a moment.
    “Pray to the goddess. No matter how much you pray, she won’t listen.”
    “…”
    “If the goddess was going to protect you, she wouldn’t have let you get into this state. And…”
    The devil put the goddess statue in her mouth.
    The head of the goddess statue, smaller and thinner than the devil’s glans, entered her mouth.
    “Mmph!”
    “The fact that you’re not being punished for blasphemy like this means that she doesn’t care about you anymore, who has already lost her divine power.”
    The devil chuckled.
    Looking into those eyes, Eileen realized.
    It’s over.
    I’ve really been abandoned by the goddess.
    ‘Thank goodness.’
    Now I don’t have to act like a saint who has to set an example for others.
    Eileen licked and sucked the goddess statue that the devil had put in her mouth as if she were sucking a cock.
    The goddess’s taste was cold and rough like a stone.
    But the devil’s cock was hot like fire and sweet like chocolate.
    It made her feel alive.
    “Ugh!!”
    Eileen panted with the goddess statue in her mouth every time the devil’s large cock churned inside her.
    She panted like a mating beast, licking it diligently with her tongue as if she had another cock in her mouth.
    She wanted to indulge in pleasure and desire like this just once.
    Like other people.
    Like ordinary people.
    ‘More.’
    Faster.
    “Uh, ah, ah.”
    “What?”
    “Fuck me harder.”
    The devil asked again, taking the cock, no, the goddess statue, that Eileen was holding in her mouth.
    “Say it again.”
    “Fuck me. Harder, rougher… fuck me.”
    “You’re saying that with the goddess in front of you?”
    “It doesn’t matter. I’m not a saint anymore.”
    “A saint begging a devil for sex.”
    Eileen uttered the words that came to her mind with a blank expression.
    She used vulgar words that a saint couldn’t use, moaned moans that shouldn’t be made, and begged and pleaded for a cock.
    “Okay. I’ll fuck you as much as you want. But only when you’re holding this goddess statue to your chest.”
    The devil put the goddess statue between her breasts.
    Eileen gripped her breasts with both hands to prevent the goddess statue from falling out.
    And at that moment, the devil wrapped his arms around her waist, thrusting even harder.
    “Hngg! Cock! It’s in! Cock has entered the pussy that abandoned the saintess, uh. Hnnng!”
    Eileen gasped like a horse with its reins cut, clutching her breasts in time with the devil’s movements.
    She squeezed her breasts tightly, preventing the goddess statue from falling out.
    “Hng! There, deeper!♥”
    Why hadn’t she known that something this good existed in the world?
    Why had she always turned away, claiming to uphold her duty, when sex felt this good?
    She was foolish.
    So foolish.
    “Haah♥! Hngg♥!”
    There were so many enjoyable things in the world.
    ‘I like it. I like it. I like it.’
    I like cock.
    I like sex.
    I like being violated.
    I like having my breasts squeezed tightly while being fucked deeply.
    I like being sneered at as if I were a beast.
    I like being unable to breathe because my throat is blocked by a cock.
    I like the devil’s sturdy muscles too.
    I like cock too.
    I like the horns because they’re cool.
    I like the sparkling blonde hair too.
    I like it. I like it. I like it. I like it.
    At the end of a series of climaxes, spasms caused by orgasms, Eileen moved as her body led her.
    She spread her arms, which had been struggling to keep the goddess statue from falling, and embraced the devil.
    Feeling the afterglow of her climax in his arms, she rubbed her nipples against his firm pectoral muscles.
    Shivering at the intermittent signals of pleasure, Eileen groped the devil’s back muscles and kissed his neck, panting.
    All of her actions were instinctive, not intentional.
    “I love you, Devil.”
    She whispered into the ear of the devil who had violated and corrupted her, holding him tightly.
    She could feel the devil’s cock throbbing inside her.
    The devil was satisfied with my body too.
    A smile spread across her face at the rising satisfaction.
    The fact that the goddess statue had fallen and broken on the floor was no longer important to Eileen.
    What was important to her now was that she was being held by this devil and that she had enjoyed a pleasure she had never felt before.
    “Blasphemy.”
    She heard the devil whisper.
    Eileen nodded in his arms.
    “That’s right. I’m a terrible woman who insulted the goddess.”
    She sighed deeply and felt the surroundings changing.
    As she returned to reality, Eileen felt the divine power flowing from her body.
    ‘Why? I lost my virginity.’
    But the question didn’t last long.
    Watching the scene as the illusion ended and she returned to reality, she stared blankly at the devil who was holding her.
    The devil’s eyes, looking down at her in the changing world, had a look that was too kind to be called demonic.
    With that memory as her last, Eileen lost consciousness.

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