Lucael’s face flushed bright red. Calling her “Sister” and then boldly suggesting to go at it again felt unbearably shameless.
As a Priest, he shouldn’t be doing something like this—and yet here he was, using the term “Sister” so casually. Was that really acceptable?
But Iris’s body was just too sweet to stop after only once.
After a brief silence, Iris removed her glasses and curved her eyes into a soft round shape.
“Alright, Priest Lucael. Seems like you enjoyed it, huh?”
“…Yes.”
Lucael bit his lip gently and answered with a sigh.
Iris placed her glasses on the Side Table in the corner of the chair and looked up at Lucael.
Her eyes, now free of glasses, were large and stunning, leaving Lucael momentarily dazed.
Even with glasses on, he had thought she was cute, but now her appearance stood out even more.
There was a coexistence of innocence and cuteness in her image.
And then there was the unexpected allure of her curvaceous figure—a face and body so enchanting that not just any man, but even a Priest could be captivated at once.
Enjoying Lucael’s vacant gaze, Iris slipped her hands behind her back and unclasped her Bra Hook.
Then, raising the Hoodie that had been hanging down to her collarbone, she boldly presented her full breasts to him.
Her round breasts jiggled lightly with the movement, and that sight completely stole Lucael’s breath away.
“I enjoyed it too. Sex with you, Priest Lucael.”
“Haa… Sister Iris, may I… suck them?”
His large hand suddenly grabbed one breast.
The omitted object was obvious enough. Iris placed her broad hands on his back and nodded.
“Yes. You can do more if you want… Ahh, hnn.”
Her red lips were drawn into a tiny nipple.
Lucael, holding the pure white flesh fully in his mouth, flicked his tongue rapidly up and down in circles.
Sometimes he nibbled it gently; other times he poked it sharply with the tip of his tongue, savoring Iris’s breasts to his heart’s content.
At the same time, with two fingers of his other hand, he rubbed the firm nub that stood erect in the center of her opposite breast.
Attacked from both sides simultaneously, a faint breathy moan escaped from Iris’s lips.
“Haht, haht, wait, ah…”
“Haa, so sweet. Sister’s breasts…”
Lucael whispered with his mouth still wrapped around her nipple, focusing on sucking again.
He inhaled deeply until his cheeks hollowed, then licked upward with his tongue, poked sharply, and repeated the motion.
Even though it was only breast-sucking, he felt his lower half grow wildly erect again.
As Lucael, unable to contain his excitement, shifted his hips, his rigid length rubbed against Iris’s moist folds.
She spread her legs wider and slid her hand down to stroke Lucael’s shaft beneath her.
“Hng, ah, haa, hng…”
“Ugh… I’m going crazy… haa.”
The sensation of his cock rubbing between her wide-open folds made Lucael’s sucking even more urgent.
The area was softer and more sensitive than elsewhere, creating a unique, exquisite feeling.
Having tasted the feeling of insertion, his member nodded insistently as if begging to be put inside soon.
He moved his lips to the other breast, greedily sucking.
Like a baby with a pacifier, he made loud slurping sounds, completely oblivious to his face becoming drenched in saliva as he indulged in the soft flesh.
At this moment, there was no dignity for the Priest.
His desperate and rough actions were far from fitting his status, making Iris’s face flush deep red.
The thought that she was corrupting a Priest made her lower lips wet with arousal.
Actually, from the very first time, she’d been wet down there.
Just thinking about doing it again with a Priest made her excited. Sex with a Priest was the ultimate aphrodisiac, needing no special foreplay.
“Haa, Sister Iris… ugh.”
“I don’t want to enjoy it all by myself…”
Her small hand slowly stroked Lucael’s cock. He gasped and lifted his head weakly, letting out a soft moan.
The warmth of her hand wrapping around him felt amazing.
How could he have lived his whole life without knowing such pleasure, incomparable to mere masturbation?
After gazing at Iris’s breasts glistening with saliva, Lucael lifted his upper body. Then, he tried to move her hand away from his shaft—it was time for insertion.
But Iris stubbornly refused to remove her hand. Holding the tip of his cock, she pressed it beneath herself and slightly lifted her hips to make insertion easier.
“Please… put it in just like this. I want to feel your cock between my legs with my hand.”
“Ah… then, huu. I will.”
At Iris’s alluring words, Lucael’s eyes blurred.
The provocative request made him even more aroused.
He exhaled hot breath to try and control himself, but it was no use.
His hand, still gripping his cock, rubbed the round head repeatedly, and the tip continuously pressed against her moist folds.
He stared intently at the parted petals before him, then placed the tip of his cock at the entrance.
Supporting one of her slender legs with his arm, the insertion point was fully exposed.
“Haa.”
“Here… hngk!”
Iris pushed her hand to spread her folds wider, urging him to go deeper, and Lucael’s last thread of reason snapped.
With a rough thrust of his hips, his shaft slid fully inside her narrow channel.
The moment he inserted himself, a small hand brushed along his cock, a seemingly trivial action that made everything feel intensely erotic.
Looking down at his cock half-buried inside her, Lucael thrust his hips once more.
The vein-lined shaft was swallowed completely to the root by her tight walls.
The sound of his scrotum softly hitting her tender flesh echoed as their bodies pressed flush together.
“Haa… ah.”
“Huu…”
Iris, still touching between her legs, tilted her head back and let out a breathy sigh.
Feeling Lucael’s cock inside her with her hand made it feel even more erotic. Lucael pushed her raised leg forward and slowly began moving his hips.
Her wide-spread legs trembled in rhythm with his movements.
He buried himself deeply to the cervix, then pulled out with force, causing her juices to splash around.
The rough tip scraped the ridged inner walls as he slowly withdrew, making her ache with longing.
“Haht, ugh, aaah. Mmm, just a little more… hng!”
“Haa, Sister Iris, ah, it feels so good…”
Iris moved her hips urgently, urging him on. Each time her tight, biting walls clenched around him, Lucael’s eyebrows rose in pleasure.
“Ah, yes. Huu, Priest, more… hng.”
Though she urged him, this pace had its own charm. Whether fast or slow, it was uniquely delightful.
Maybe because of the slow rhythm, she could almost feel the contours of the thick shaft and the blunt head as they moved inside her hypersensitive walls.
At her urging, Lucael’s thrusts grew quicker. The initially awkward push and pull had become practiced by the second time.
“Aah, ah, haa.”
“Huu, huff…”
He supported her other leg and pushed both legs up fully. Now the veiny shaft moving inside her red flesh was even clearer.
Fixing his gaze between her legs, he began thrusting faster. After roughly hitting the cervix, he pulled back slightly, and Iris’s hips arched violently.
With a slapping sound, he repeatedly struck her lower depths, leaving red marks on her folds and surrounding skin.
Since he had come inside her the first time, there was no need to ask again.
Shaking his hips vigorously like a dog, he pressed her legs forcefully enough to squeeze her breasts, driving his shaft deep.
At the moment Iris’s vision flickered, Lucael reached his peak.
“Ugh, haaht!”
“Haa.”
His cock, buried deep inside her, swelled greatly and released a flood of cum against her inner walls.
Lucael quickly released her legs and shook his hips sharply while still sucking her breasts.
The deep thrusting, as if he could go even further, made his mind swim.
Iris, dazed, moved her hips in time with him. Even though it was his second orgasm, the amount of cum had not diminished at all.
Each time his cock scraped the inner walls, frothy fluids dripped down.
Even after climaxing, Lucael remained inside Iris. It felt too comfortable to pull out.
“Haa, Sister. It feels so good.”
“Hng, me too, Priest Lucael.”
Before long, their bodies were soaked in sweat.
Not only that—the once dry Prayer Room was filled with humidity. The result of two people sweating and breathing heavily together.
As they enjoyed the lingering warmth in their bodies, the notification sound from a message alerted Lucael’s ear.
It was time to take Lucael’s power again.
‘Good. Sex is great, and stealing the Villain’s Superpower is great too. Killing two birds with one stone, perfect.’