Since childhood, he had nurtured the dream of becoming a Priest, so he had never once experienced a woman’s body.
But lacking sexual experience didn’t mean he was ignorant of sex. There were plenty of sources to gain knowledge from here and there.
He possessed the basic understanding, yet having to live a life of restraint, he rarely even indulged in self-pleasure, let alone contact with the opposite sex.
The first experience ignited a fierce pleasure that burned from head to toe.
Even though they hadn’t proceeded to full intercourse and had only just begun penetration, it felt so good that he was even afraid to imagine what proper sex would feel like.
“Phew, I’m scared I won’t be able to go back to before knowing this.”
Iris, for her part, was both flustered and ecstatic over the surprisingly smooth success with the Priest.
Having memories from a previous life in this second existence, she felt no hesitation about mingling bodies with a man.
Besides, there was the premise that it was for the sake of justice, and the partner was a Priest.
An indescribable sense of conquest sent tingles all over her body.
But this was not the end. The ultimate goal was to make him climax inside her.
Iris wrapped her legs tightly around Lucael’s waist, squeezing him in a provocative grip.
Then, with a coquettish whisper, she let out a breathy moan.
“Huuh… Priest Lucael…”
“Haah, I’m losing it… I’ll move.”
Lucael placed his hands on either side of Iris’s head, trembling.
As she squeezed his waist with her thighs, it felt like his shaft was being gnawed and bitten by the contracting walls of her womb.
He steadied his dizzy mind and slowly thrust his hips back and forth.
The flushed, darkened manhood was repeatedly swallowed deep into her, leaving only the glans before pulling back out.
After a few in-and-out movements, the vein-riddled shaft gleamed with her slick juices.
“Phew, Iris, Sister… ah, it’s so hot… haah.”
“Huh, aah, Lucael… hot, ahh.”
Lucael thrusted quickly at first but slowed his pace whenever the urge to climax surged, trying to hold back.
Being the first time, his rationality felt as though it was about to snap at any moment.
Yet, he didn’t want to ejaculate prematurely without control.
It was common sense to know that such behavior would be improper toward his partner.
The restraint he had habitually cultivated as a Priest was being properly exercised at this moment.
The burning shaft scraped evenly against her puckered inner walls.
When the blunt glans tapped a specific spot, Iris’s hips lightly bounced.
“Ugh, ah. Priest… aah…”
“This is driving me crazy. Sister, you’re too tight down there… ha. It’s hard to bear.”
“Aah, ah, ughh.”
Lucael frowned in apparent discomfort but kept thrusting with that choppy rhythm.
Stop, start, stop again—gradually, as he got used to the awkward act, his hips began moving more fiercely.
His thick shaft, as big as a baby’s forearm, pounded the far end of her inner walls, hooking the glans only at the vaginal entrance before pulling back out.
The feeling of that thick shaft filling her fully and withdrawing was so dizzying, combined with Lucael’s handsome face and the fact he shouldn’t be doing this as a Priest—it only amplified the pleasure.
Her contracting and relaxing walls busily secreted sticky juices from her arousal.
“Ahh, it’s too good… Wait! That… can’t be forgotten.”
Even in her haze of pleasure, Iris did not forget her duty.
She tightened her white legs around his thick waist and whispered seductively.
“Inside… huh, can you cum inside? I’m on birth control pills because of my cycle… haah, yes!”
“Ha, Sister, no matter what… that’s—”
Lucael slowly thrust upward, wearing a troubled expression.
But it wasn’t really trouble. Oddly enough, upon hearing those words, even more blood rushed to his lower body.
“Please… inside! Huh, ah, yes.”
Iris embraced Lucael’s broad back, pleading earnestly.
After saying she wanted him to climax inside while bodies intertwined, there was no way he could refuse.
If anything, he could only be pleased.
Wiping the sweat dripping down his chin, Lucael let out a hoarse breath, unusually low in tone.
“If you’re okay with it… then I’ll go without worry, haah.”
He eagerly fondled Iris’s breasts as he raced toward the finish.
With forceful thrusts from below, the harsh slapping of their junction echoed.
The blunt glans pressed against her cervix, fiercely pounding the end of her inner walls.
When the connection deepened to the point where their body hairs touched, Lucael emitted a hoarse moan, as if scratching his throat.
At the same moment, Iris’s mouth opened wide.
“Ah, huuh!”
“Ugh…”
Lucael trembled, burying himself fully inside her.
Soon, a milky fluid poured out in large amounts from the tip of his glans.
The thick liquid filling her womb began to trickle out through the gap where his shaft penetrated.
Iris trembled in climax, digging her nails into Lucael’s firm back.
She felt a warm sensation spreading through her lower abdomen.
She tightened her legs even more, preventing Lucael from pulling out.
The Skill of the Back had been upgraded and this was the first time she was using this feature.
When he ejaculated inside, she could steal one of his Skills… a feature too embarrassing to explain aloud.
Since the Skill’s effect might only be valid if not a single drop was left behind, she couldn’t afford to be careless.
A message notification sounded in her ear.
While Lucael panted and caught his breath, Iris secretly summoned the System to check the message history.
Congratulations. You have successfully received the semen.
You may steal one of Lucael’s Skills. Please choose!
‘Oh dear. It’s so good I’m about to cry. They should’ve given me this feature earlier!’
A surge of euphoria filled her honey-colored eyes, blurred by pleasure.
Having just reached climax and now gaining a Skill, dopamine exploded in her head.
Feeling as if she might fly to the heavens, she quietly whispered the name of the Skill she wanted to steal from Lucael.
Without hesitation, the Bewitching Skill she’d wanted since the first time she saw it.
‘I want to get <Rapturous Song>! Please…’
What if it wasn’t compatible? She bit her lip anxiously.
Moments later, a welcome message popped up.
You have acquired Lucael’s <Rapturous Song>.
Lucael’s Skill has disappeared, and the Chastity Belt Hanger has gained this Skill.
It is not compatible, so since you forcibly stole it, the Skill will change to suit the Chastity Belt.
‘Another Chastity Belt thing? This is crazy!’
Just when things seemed to be going well, another Chastity Belt bastard popped up.
She thought he was a decent guy for leaving her alone during sex with Lucael, but of course.
The greedy Chastity Belt stole the Skill again.
Suppressing her anger so Lucael wouldn’t notice, a new message appeared before her eyes.
You have acquired <Song of the Ecstatic Chastity Belt>.
Since this Skill was stolen, if you use it within a day, you can make it your own.
‘Phew. That damn Chastity Belt! At least I don’t have to use it right away.’
A Chastity Belt singing a song—singing between her thighs—just imagining it was absurd.
It wouldn’t be a rapturous song but a dreadful one for sure.
Anyway, since she’d stolen a cunning Skill that robbed money from her grandmother and the believers, it was a good thing.
Just in case, Iris checked Lucael’s status window.
<Rapturous Song> had been removed from his Skill list.
Seeing it made her lips curl into a triumphant smile.
From the next worship service onward, Lucael wouldn’t be able to use that Skill anymore.
‘Wow, it really disappeared. Incredible.’
Imagining Lucael’s despairing face almost made her giggle, but she held back.
Laughing while still fused with Lucael might look suspicious.
More precisely, she’d look insane.
Lucael slowly moved his hips with a dazed expression.
Every time his flesh rubbed inside, the semen-filled inner walls made a wet, obscene squelching sound.
It was a dizzying sensation that made him feel like his head would completely vanish.
Sex was this good? Why hadn’t he tried it before?
It would have been better if he’d done it before becoming a Priest.
Rather than feeling guilt for breaking taboos, he trembled with the thrill of his first sex.
Gradually, his mind cleared, but he had no regrets.
Instead, the urge to do it once more welled up inside him.
“Phew…”
He pulled his hips back, withdrawing his shaft from her.
With a wet sound, the manhood coated with semen and fluids slid out.
As the pillar of flesh left, the viscous liquid trapped inside poured out like a cork being pulled from a bottle.
He hurriedly cleaned up with the wet tissues on the side table.
Then, after wiping Iris’s body and the chair, he hesitated but laid back over her again.
His large shadow cast a shade over Iris’s face.
With a shy expression, he asked hesitantly,
“Sister… may we do it once more?”