Chapter 216: The Chapel Where You Can''t Leave Without Copting (3)


    Helena, with her legs spread wide and hands sped tightly on the altar.


    Crouching in front of her, I yed with her pussy for a while before slyly sticking out my tongue.


    <em>Lick.</em>


    The tip of my tongue lightly brushed her clitoris, peeking out from behind its hood, from bottom to top. And then.


    “Aaaaahhh!”


    Helena climaxed with a loud moan.


    “…?”


    Seeing her shuddering waist and the overflowing fluids, I felt momentarily dazed.


    What was that? I just licked it once.


    She might be more sensitive than I thought.


    As I stared nkly, Helena, regaining her senses, began to close her legs in a fluster.


    “It’s all your fault, Brother!”


    “Excuse me?”


    You’re ming me for this?


    I was speechless for a moment, my mouth hanging open. Then, Helena, gaining momentum, nodded vigorously.


    “Yes! It’s all your fault, Brother!”


    “No, what did I do? It’s just that you’re incredibly sensitive…”


    “Aaaah! I can’t hear anything…!”


    Helena, shaking her head like a child pretending not to hear, made me want to grab her swaying braided hair like a tail.


    She must have been really embarrassed. Well, I guess. After all, she climaxed just from a light lick.


    Giving her time to calm down, her head movements gradually slowed and eventually stopped. Only then did Helena speak.


    “Think about it. The person who suddenly appeared, bearing the grace of the one I serve, revealed and crushed the plots of numerous cultists, and dered to destroy an Evil God just moments ago! And now, such a hero is licking my p-p-p-pussy?!”


    “Hmm…”


    Was this like a renowned knight kneeling before her, willingly performing fetio? This was definitely unbearable.


    “Moreover, this is a ce directly sanctioned by the Righteous Radiance…! I was already sensitive from being touched all over my body a little while ago, so how can I possibly…? Why are you spreading my legs all of a sudden?”


    “Oh, sorry. I got too carried away with you talking.”


    I apologized as I spread her knees wide apart. At first, Helena seemed to hesitate, but soon, she rxed and obediently submitted to my touch.


    Her pussy, now fully exposed, was quite wet, likely from the recent climax.


    “Wow… You’ve be so wet. No matter the reasons you give, isn’t it just that your body is really lewd, Helena?”


    “It’s not lewd! The Lord does not forbid such acts, but I have lived a disciplined and restrained life as a priestess. So, please refrain from calling it lewd…”


    “Eh.”


    <em>Lick.</em>


    “Hnnng?! Licking in the middle of talking is cheating!”


    “You asked not to call it lewd.”


    “And how does that lead to licking?!”


    Rather than licking, it was more like a light poke with the tip of my tongue…


    Even this seemed to be a significant stimulus for Helena, as she trembled and let out a cry.


    Always so quiet and rtivelyposed until we decided to make a bet.


    I hadn’t expected her to be so lively once we started this in earnest.


    As I chuckled to myself, a slightly offended voice reached my ears.


    “What’s so amusing?”


    “It’s just a little funny to see Priestess Helena lose herposure like this.”


    “…You’re quite mischievous, Brother.”


    Helena sighed lightly and shook her head. Even in this situation, her hands sped together in prayer rested neatly on her stomach, adding a strange sense of sacrilege.


    “Shall we continue then?”


    “W-Will you put it in right away? I think I’m sufficiently wet now…”


    Perhaps recalling the sensation of climaxing, Helena cautiously spoke, wiggling her toes.


    I wonder if she realized what she was saying? Asking to be prated right away. How bold.


    Well, I had no intention of obliging her request.


    Supporting the inside of Helena’s thighs with my palms, I stretched out my thumbs and spread her pussy again.


    “Brother…?”


    Helena looked down at me with a hopeful expression. Instead of answering, I smiled and buried my face in her pussy.


    The target was the clitoris I had teased a moment ago.


    “No…!”


    Ignoring Helena’s urgent cries, I pressed my tongue firmly against the small bud.


    <em>Poke.</em>


    “Hngh!”


    Helena’s waist jerked as she let out a moan. This time, I didn’t stop and continued to rub my tongue against her.


    <em>Lick, lick.</em>


    “Ah, stop… Hng! There…!”


    She tried to close her legs with all her might. Despite her strength, honed from years of training, she was still weaker than me in this state.


    In the end, her legs just trembled, and she couldn’t resist as I continued to torment her clitoris.


    “Hng! Brother… It’s enough now… Ah! Enough, please… Ahh!”


    Helena, nowpletely lost in pleasure, began to pat my head with her interlocked hands.


    Even though she spoke those words, it seemed she hadn’tpletely lost her mind yet. Or maybe she was just too weak to resist properly.


    Thanks to that, I could focus on the sensation on my tongue and continue my relentless teasing.


    I rubbed her clitoris, gently nudged it, and peeled back the hood to stimte the sensitive inside with my tongue.


    While holding Helena’s waist, which kept trying to escape, I persistently targeted her clitoris.


    Helena, who had experienced several small climaxes, soon had her clitoris fully exposed, half protruding from its hood.


    Sealing my lips around it, I sucked hard to pull it outpletely.


    Then, I lightly bit down on the defenselessly exposed clitoris.


    “Hngh…!”


    <em>Splurt. Ssh.</em>


    Helena squirted vigorously like a water gun, soaking my chin and chest.


    Hastily retreating, I watched Helena’s body convulse in a grand climax.


    Biting her lips but failing to stop a stream of drool from trickling down, her sped hands showed a desperate grip, emphasizing her heaving chest.


    But all this was nothingpared to what was happening below her waist.


    Her hips trembled uncontrobly, sending arcs of fluid to the distant pews where the faithful prayed.


    Her small pussy gaped open, continuously leaking fluids, forming a small puddle on the altar.


    Finally, the lighting of the chapel focused on Helena, highlighting her disheveled state in a strangely sacred light.


    Defiling a soon-to-be saint on the altar of God.


    Wasn’t this wonderfully sacrilegious? I couldn’t help but grin.


    <em>“Hic!”</em>


    For some reason, Helena huped with a slightly frightened expression… but it didn’t matter. I couldn’t hold back any longer.


    Climbing over the exhausted Helena, I positioned myself above her.


    “Brother Yandel…? You seem too excited…”


    “Anyone would be excited seeing the lewd state of Priestess Helena right now. Though I have no intention of showing it to anyone else.”


    “L-Lewd?!”


    Helena’s eyes widened at the unexpectedment. Seizing the moment, I aimed my cock at her pussy.


    “Wait… Just give me a moment to catch my breath…”


    “No.”


    Cutting off her words, I thrust my hips forward.


    <em>Squelch.</em>


    “Kyaa!”


    Thanks to her fluids, my cock slid in smoothly. But the pain of her hymen tearing made Helena let out a short scream.


    I covered Helena’s mouth with a kiss.


    “Hmpf?!”


    Her eyes widened as she patted my chest with the hands she held.


    After enduring a few taps, I pulled away and whispered.


    “Let me know if it hurts too much.”


    “…Could you stop for a moment?”


    “No. I’ll massage your breasts. It’ll hurt less if you feel good.”


    “…”


    Helena, at a loss for words, just gaped at me. I smiled and started moving my hips.


    <em>Squelch, squelch.</em>


    “Ah…”


    Helena grimaced slightly, the pain clearly still lingering.


    I kissed her again and grasped her breasts. They were soft and fit perfectly in my hands.


    Her hands, still sped in front of her, were a slight hindrance, but that only excited me more.


    As I intertwined our tongues, I gently rolled her nipples.


    “Mm…”


    Her voice sounded more rxed, allowing me to move my hips with more confidence.


    <em>Squish, squish, squish.</em>


    Her insides, already wet and slippery from earlier, clenched irregrly around me, likely from the pain of tearing.


    Her already tight vaginal opening gripped me hard, making her pussy feel almost like a living creature squeezing my cock.


    Despite it being her first time, her pussy felt incredibly good. I thrust harder, pushing deeper.


    <em>p! p! p!</em>


    The sound of flesh hitting flesh and fluids sshing echoed. And then.


    “Hm! Nng. Mm…!”


    Helena’s muffled moans filled the chapel.


    Her contractions grew shorter, a sign she was close despite the short time since we started.


    Unconsciously, she began moving her hips to match my thrusts, trying to take me deeper.


    My initial impression was right; Helena’s body was innately lewd despite herposed life.


    <em>p! p! p!</em>


    I thrust deeper, her pussy tightening even more in response.


    I could feel every fold inside her, and her body’s desperate reaction to my presence brought me close to climax.


    I didn’t need to hold back since this was just the first round.


    <em>p! p! p! p!</em>


    I moved my hips faster, far quicker than before.


    “Hm! Hm! Mmm!”


    Helena struggled for a moment at the sudden increase in speed but then wrapped her legs around my waist, determined to take my cum inside her.


    Needing air after the long kiss, I whispered in her ear.


    “I’m going to cum.”


    “Y-Yes… Please… Please cum inside… The Lord permits it, so it’s okay…”


    I bit her ear lightly and thrust hard.


    <em>Squelch!</em>


    <em>“Hic!”</em>


    My cock and her inner walls pressed tightly together as I released.


    <em>Throb, throb, throb.</em>


    I emptied myself inside her, feeling her pussy fill with my cum.


    After a long release, I finally pulled out.


    <em>Pop.</em>


    Her pussy, stretched to its limit, slowly closed, leaking a mixture of cum, fluids, and a bit of virgin blood.


    It was an erotic sight, but seeing Helena tremble, trying to hold back her climax, bothered me.


    “Here.”


    I rubbed my cum-covered cock against her clit.


    “Hng! Ugh. Ahhh…!!”


    <em>Drip, drip, drip…</em>


    Helena finally climaxed, her suppressed pleasure bursting out.


    Her hips shook as if electrified, and her fluids flowed freely.


    After shuddering for a while, Helena passed out from the back-to-back orgasms.


    I tapped her cheek with my softened cock as shey limp on the altar.


    “Ah…?”


    Luckily, she only lost consciousness briefly.


    I stroked her hair and brought my cock to her lips.


    “Can you clean this?”


    “Huh? Oh, let me get a towel…”


    “No. With your mouth.”


    “…”


    Helena’s sleepy eyes widened.


    I chuckled and continued.


    “I can show you how if you’re unsure.”


    “…Okay.”


    Helena nodded nervously.


    There was so much to teach and learn.


    This was just the first time. I wondered how many more times we’d have to go at it to get through everything?


    I’m looking forward to it.