The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 28
Payne’s abdomen tightened and quivered.
Ashtel, swallowing her saliva, looked up at him.
‘If it stays like this, he will suffer again.’
If the arousal wasn’t released, the pheromones would continue to poison him. Given his overreaction to her pheromones, Ashtel knew she had to make him e–culate somehow.
That was why she was here.
‘I need to release this lust…’
However, she had no idea how the chastity belt was made or how to unlock it. A succubus wouldn’t know about human tools designed to restrain lust.
Not knowing that Payne kept a separate key for the chastity belt, Ashtel struggled and whined.
‘Lust, lust.’
To a succubus, lust was familiar—s****l desire, lechery, carnality. These urges were inseparable companions in life, like candy held within the tongue, always ready to be savored.
With a little thought, she knew what she could do. How can she quell Payne’s pleasure?
‘It’s a position that sister Moablon enjoyed…’
It was something she hadn’t tried before and hadn’t even considered. But for Payne’s sake, she was willing to do it.
As Ashtel raised her head with a resolute expression and Payne, trying to calm his arousal, flinched. He panted with the effort to endure and then spoke with a hot breath,
“I’m sorry to show you this state, but if you can just bear with it a little longer, we can leave…”
“Excuse me, Father. Would you be upset if I took off your trousers?”
“….What?”
Payne gasped, startled by her unexpected question.
“Promise you won’t hate me.”
“What are you talking about? No, wait. What are you doing!”
Although she had already reached inside, removing the trousers seemed trivial to her. If it wouldn’t make Payne dislike her, it didn’t matter.
But that was not the same with Payne.
Payne reacted very sensitively as he had never exposed his skin to anyone else besides the s-x he had forgotten, so he strongly objected.
“I said don’t lower them!”
Payne’s heart was filled with anxiety. He blushed and grappled with Ashtel, who was pulling at his trousers.
“What are you trying to do!”
“Shh, you need to be quiet.”
“This, this isn’t right. Why do you keep doing this to me….”
Are you testing me?
Payne couldn’t finish his sentence.
He was interrupted by Ashtel’s round, clear crimson eyes staring at him. The more he looked, the more bewitching and beautiful her eyes seemed.
Did she know this? Payne took a deep breath, gripping his waistband tightly while he trembled slightly.
“Trust me, Father.”
“….Uh.”
Moreover, the rising heat was too intense to ignore. The more she touched him, the more his legs weakened, and his e–ction strained for release, leaking fluid.
As he tensed his abdomen, his e–ction painfully compressed. Payne was dripping with cold sweat and shaking severely.
“Please, no.”
Eventually, Ashtel cautiously lowered his trousers. His muscular b******s were exposed, and he tensed his smooth, firm skin all over his body.
Payne’s voice trembled.
“Don’t touch me, please.”
“I’m sorry.”
Ashtel was worried he might hate her for it. Humans normally didn’t strip each other’s clothes off in their right minds—though she hoped this situation would be an exception.
“Just promise you won’t hate me.”
At this, Payne felt like he might turn around.
Ashtel was not someone to like or dislike; he had forcibly taken her virginity, no matter how she felt about it. This fact would become a deep guilt in Payne’s heart and was destined to remain there.
He also planned to atone for the rest of his life, staying by Katzel’s side, praying for Ashtel, whom he had victimized.
So, he couldn’t say anything and struggled to stop her. Ashtel saw this as his reluctance and her eyes drooped sadly.
But she had no choice.
To save Payne, to return him to normal within a month…
“Father, you know there’s another way we can do this, right?”
Ashtel’s hand moved toward Payne’s well-shaped b******s.
