The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 18
As her hand touched his shoulder, Payne finally felt like he could break the surface. The warmth she brought to his frenzied lower body allowed him to breathe deeply into his lungs once again.
Grasping the pale flesh heated his body with a different kind of fervor. With a tear and a twist of his hips, he gripped her small body like a baby bird and thrust to his limits, releasing his pent up pleasure in an exclamation.
The oasis he had found after aimlessly wandering in the desert was more intense than the curse of heat he’d endured, but equally sweet. Now, like a dog that could only indulge in this behavior, Payne restrained Ashtel’s struggling body and relentlessly drove himself into her.
Their tightly clung bodies shook with his heavy breaths until she couldn’t bear it any longer and cried out.
“Payne, stop! I can’t take it anymore!”
Ashtel clumsily reached back to push him away, but to him, already lost in his fervor, her words were just noise.
He continued his motions, sucking at the white nape of her neck, finding the flesh under his tongue delightful, as if he was swallowing pieces of sugar, tempting him to suck all day long.
The sound of flesh slapping increased with each relentless thrust, amplifying the e****c scent emanating from below.
“Ugh, hu, kuh.”
Yes, that scent. That’s what drives him crazy
It reminded him of something he had smelled before.
Ah, yes.
‘It was a dream.’
In that fleeting moment, the vision of the woman in his dreams fluttering her tiny wings in front of him with her tempting bosom swaying entered his mind.
A thrilling sensation shot from the tip of his member to his skull.
“Huh!”
With a shudder, Payne released his climax deep within the shadowy depths.
Payne gasped for breath irregularly, tensing and relaxing his rippling muscles, until finally he released everything he held inside.
As he backed away with a squelch, his se-en covered pillar emerged from the parted la-ia. Simultaneously, the intensely tormented Ashtel curled and uncurled her legs in agony.
She had c-mmed with Payne.
“Huh, huh…”
Ashtel’s hair began to brighten from the ends, turning a brilliant gold as her transformation magic unraveled due to the overwhelming purity of the essence she absorbed. Yet, she was too dazed to realize this.
“More, give me more…” she murmured as she turned over to make herself visible to Payne.
Though a peculiar sense of shame forced her to cover her mouth and tightly shut her eyes.
“Payne…”
She felt the weight on her thighs again and anticipated another round of him lusting after her again. But then…
“….Huh?”
Her eyelashes fluttered upwards. She stiffly turned her head to look forward.
“Payne?”
Payne had collapsed, his face buried in Ashtel’s chest. Startled, Ashtel frantically tried to push him off, but he was so big he was unmovable.
Eventually, she had no choice but to revert to her shrew form as heavy knocks sounded at the door.
“Father, Knight Duvalkan is here,” sounded like a servant’s voice.
‘Ah, why now of all times!’
Ashtel squeaked as she struggled to cover Payne’s body with a blanket. If she didn’t hide him properly, the person might enter and see Payne’s naked body—obviously post-coitus.
“Isn’t anyone there? I hear some noise… let’s open the door.”
Just as she managed to cover Payne’s body, she realized her own situation. She considered hiding under the bed, but given the knight’s presence, fleeing was the better option.
‘Knights are terrifying!’
Groaning in discomfort, Ashtel hurried out of Payne’s room.
* * *
Just after Ashtel had left:
“Father, are you alright? Why are you so feverish… Oh, heavens.”
Payne, who had been sprawled on the bed in a daze, regained consciousness at the servant’s voice.
“Ah…”
As the sweat from his recent affair with Ashtel and the still-glowing flush on his face confirmed the servant’s worries, the realization of his nakedness made the servant awkwardly avert his eyes.
“I will give you some time to get dressed. You have an appointment with Knight Duvalkan.”
“….”
Payne, with his mind clearing momentarily, suddenly felt a wave of confusion as he noticed something under his elbow.
An exquisitely soft, white lace-trimmed woman’s underwear clutched in his hand.
