The Pious Priest's Sinful Collection - Chapter 23 🔞
She felt a thick, soft mass of flesh split her lxbia and suck at the folds within. As the tip of his slender nose rubbed against her clxtxris at the same time, all the nerve cells in her body screamed and jolts of electricity flowed to her lower body.
“God, no… hic!”
A sudden burst of fluid trickled out of her pxssy. White flashed before Daphne’s eyes — the pleasure was more than she could have ever imagined. Her mouth hung open in amazement as she tried to muffle her moans with her hands.
Is this what it feels like to be eaten out?
She lost her grip on the hem of her skirt as she tried to cover her mouth, and it fell over Theodore’s head as he buried his face in her grxin.
“Hmph…!”
She felt like a scream would escape her if she let her guard down even for a moment.
The cardinal’s office had a high rounded ceiling, making it easy for sound to echo. Even though it was a place one could only enter with Cardinal Theodore’s permission, it would be difficult to prevent noises from leaking out.
She had to endure it. Even if she hadn’t encountered anyone on her way to the office, someone could pass by. If anyone heard the gurgling from the hall, who wouldn’t think that something strange was happening inside?
If that happened, she might be taken to the stake by the priests and called a three-star harlot who had seduced the Cardinal — even though it was Cardinal Theodore who had actually seduced her.
‘That can’t happen! I want to live!’
Daphne pushed Theodore’s head, which was sticking out roundly through her skirt. However, no matter how hard she tried, he wouldn’t budge.
“Please, I-I repent… mmph!”
Her senses were heightened by the fact that she couldn’t see him under her skirt. His lips sucked on her lxbia, then licked up and down her folds in long strokes.
He moved his thick tongue back and forth to widen the narrow opening. Surprised by the unfamiliar sensations, Daphne thrust downward. Her vxgxnal walls tightened, trapping Theodore’s thick tongue. However, it didn’t take long for it to open up again as he moved his tongue.
“Ugh… ah… mmh…”
The long, thick tongue moved from side to side like a snake’s head. It pressed firmly against the walls of her pxssy, and eventually Daphne’s legs buckled at the stimulation.
Theodore, licking her cxnt feverishly under her skirt, forced her to throw one leg over his shoulder as she tried to sit up. Daphne had no time for shame as she was quickly reduced to a sitting position on his face. The snake, which had been slithering from side to side, began to move forward.
“Hh—uh… mmph, hhngh… mm…”
His thumb and middle finger pinned the petals of that flower that kept oozing sweet nectar, and he stuck his tongue out long and deep. The flesh, thicker than his fingers, moved back and forth, side to side, and with such force that the inner walls vibrated.
‘This… this is worse than licking!’
Daphne desperately held her breath with a pale face. If she held her breath, she wouldn’t have to make a sound.
But if she ran out of breath, she’d inevitably make a loud noise. The pulsing pleasure was melting her thought circuits.
The throbbing flesh pressed against her inner walls and he gulped down the juices that pooled inside. Squelch. Slurp. Schrrp. Gulp…
She wondered if she was imagining it, but the sound of his swallowing was so nerve-wrackingly loud.
Daphne was going crazy from the obscene feast of sounds that echoed under her skirt. Her eyes flashed and her toes curled. Help me. No more — no, stop. I don’t want to. It tickles. I’d rather, I’d rather…!
Knock.
“…!”
At the sound of a sudden knock, Daphne’s body stiffened.
