The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 38
Ashtel’s lips curl. She couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement that fluttered through her tail.
“Do you want to do it with me, Father Payne?”
“Ahh… What?”
“It stood up as soon as you saw me. Weren’t you waiting for this?”
The fake Ashtel from Payne’s mind might have been limited to just fumbling over his clothes, but the real Ashtel was not so restrained. She boldly slid her hand inside his pants, reaching past his underwear to the warm skin beneath that trembled intensely.
“Ah!”
Payne gasped, clutching her shoulder.
Trapped in a corner with no escape, all he could do was twist his neck and moan.
“Wait, if you touch me so suddenly…!”
The trickle that had started became a gush, as if he had wet himself. Ashtel’s hand was slick as she moved it firmly along his s***t, squeezing the tip forcefully which made his sturdy thighs shiver.
He looked up at the ceiling, uttering a short cry. It feels like a different sensation nearing climax.
Ashtel licked her lips and quickened her pace.
“Why are you so lewd? Is it okay for a priest to be this lewd?”
“No, I’m not, I shouldn’t… Ah!”
“See? This is all your c-m. Look how much there is.”
“No, it’s not!”
Since this wasn’t real, Ashtel threw around sultry words she wouldn’t dare say otherwise. Payne’s ears turned an even deeper shade of red under her provocative assault.
Eventually, he tried to pull away from her grasp, staggering and bending his knees.
Ashtel crouched down to match his position, now gripping him while pressing herself against his back that was pinned against the wall.
‘Ah, it feels too good.’
She too was letting go of her reason.
Running from knights and dodging obstacles. All just to face this c-ck.
Now, in the dream, it was just the two of them, so she was free to do anything without reserve. The sense of liberation was almost ecstatic.
“Ah!”
But just as she was about to grind against him in earnest, Payne shuddered violently and climaxed.
‘Oops? That was a bit quick, wasn’t it?’
It wasn’t that he climaxed quickly like a rabbit. Rather, his climax came a bit earlier than usual compared to reality.
‘Still, it was quite a release of s–en.’
Savoring Payne’s sweet essence, Ashtel’s amber eyes sparkled.
She was about to lift her skirt to put him in. Suddenly she heard him gasping for air, his breaths tinged with tears.
“…Father Payne?”
Curious, she examined Payne and saw his neat eyes moist with tears.
‘Crying?!’
But why?
“Are you crying right now?”
“…No.”
A lie.
His eyelashes fluttered to hold back the tears that welled up regardless.
Ashtel’s mouth dropped open in surprise. Before she could even ask why, Payne spoke up first.
“Why… Why do you shake me so?”
“What?”
“Why did you… Why did you put your fingers there… before?”
“Fingers? You mean, behind?”
Payne nodded stiffly with a tense face.
“Do you perhaps want me to touch you there as well?”
“…”
“No, really?”
His eyes filled with embarrassment and his cheeks flushed a deep red, showing his affirmation.
Ashtel couldn’t help but let her lips curl up into a mischievous smile and her tail wagging with excitement.
She asked in a sultry voice.
“So, Father Payne, shall I touch you again?”
“Yes….”
Payne’s face flushed a deep red, then paled, and finally settled on a burning red as he covered his eyes with his large hand and clenched his teeth.
“…Yes.”
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt… Eh?”
“…”
“What did you just say?”
However, he did not open his mouth again.
Leaning against the wall, Payne turned his gaze away and clenched his jaw.
‘Is this a dream?’
Ashtel nearly pinched her own cheek but quickly composed herself.
It’s a dream. It must be a dream. That’s why Payne is saying such things.
She jumped up and touched Payne’s forehead.
Surprisingly, he was perfectly fine. Well, that made sense. This was just a dream.
Dream!
“Payne…”
Payne’s gaze finally returned to Ashtel as she called his name as if enchanted.
The strong aversion to lust in his dark eyes remained, but beyond that, an unknown delight seemed to stir.
“…Why are you just standing there?”
Dreams reflect their dreamer.
The things and creatures within them do as well.
What then about Payne in this dream?
‘Payne has changed!’
It was evidence that his mind was unraveling from within.
