The Succubus, The Priest, and His Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 97
Just a little while earlier, Payne found himself in a precarious situation as Ashtel began to undress him—though he was only wearing a towel.
He clenched his teeth and turned his head away, realizing he couldn’t escape, run away, or block out the sensations. All he could do was endure the overwhelming pleasure crashing down on him like a disaster.
“You’re already leaking.”
“…Ugh!”
While it was difficult to resist, he could at least hold back. He could’ve let himself be washed over by Ashtel’s hand, but Payne was doing his best to maintain his purity and faith as a priest.
However, one exhausting fact remained: he couldn’t silence Ashtel’s mouth.
Though her appearance and clothing were different from Sue’s, one thing remained the same—her soft voice. It was youthful, like flower petals blossoming on a spring day. Moist and alluring, or cute when filled with mischief.
As she whispered lewd words in her familiar, sweet voice, Payne’s arousal grew.
‘Damn it.’
He couldn’t lash out at himself, so he had to mutter curses instead.
With a flushed face, he groaned, and when Ashtel’s lips touched the tip, Payne’s eyes shot open, and he inhaled sharply.
“Ugh, that’s, that’s not right, please…”
“Mm.”
“Stop, from your mouth…!”
He couldn’t finish his plea. Ashtel had teased the head with her mouth before swallowing him down to her throat in one swift motion.
Payne bucked his hips, but when Ashtel gripped his thighs tightly and held him down, he couldn’t move and his muscles began to tremble.
There were no worshippers reciting prayers here, nor was there a cardinal watching him like a hawk, so Ashtel had no reason to hesitate.
Embodying the essence of a succubus, she expertly teased him, sucking deeply on Payne’s member as if savoring the sweet nectar.
“Ugh!”
Honestly, Payne preferred this to the idea of Ashtel probing his back… well, his other entrance. While it might not be entirely accurate to say he truly enjoyed it, the amount of pleasure he felt was distinctly heightened in the front.
Strangely, he found himself liking the sensation of her mouth more than his hands or even being inside Ashtel. This position allowed him to see her face clearly, and there was something cute about her mumbling with his member in her mouth.
‘Am I insane?’
Shaking his head vigorously, Payne tried to dispel those thoughts.
However, filled with lust, Payne’s brain mindlessly shouted how nice Ashtel’s br-asts felt against his thighs and knees. The desires he had previously denied and resisted now emerged whenever Ashtel was near.
How had he ended up in this state?
‘…It’s the demon’s fault.’
In the past, he might have agonized over his lust, but not anymore. Now that he knew what Ashtel was doing, it was clear it was her fault—despite all the talk about excessive pheromone reaction.
Payne relaxed the thick legs he had been tensing. Yes, this was all Ashtel, or rather Sue. It was her doing. No matter how much he rebelled, he couldn’t escape, nor was he designed to escape. So was there really anything he could do?
“Ugh, ah…”
Just as Ashtel had realized something during the long night, Payne had learned one thing as well. Despite being a demon, Ashtel’s demeanor was notably dull compared to other cunning ones.
Whether this was due to her naive personality or her constant declarations of “I like you!” as a succubus, he couldn’t tell. But in the current situation, it turned out to be a useful tool he could leverage.
“Stop… please, Sue… stop.”
Payne had never thought of deceiving others or using cunning tactics in his life, but now he had to whisper false words to survive. He couldn’t be dragged into the demon realm like this.
If his memory was erased, it would be like handing his entire brain over to a demon, right?
However, hearing Payne’s desperate pleas only excited Ashtel more.
‘He called me Sue again.’
The abrupt shift from informal to formal speech was lovely, but she preferred the previous version of Payne.
He was proper, cool-headed, yet at times showed warmth. It was a shame that he was always on guard because of her as a succubus.
It must be exhausting to be so concerned. She didn’t want Payne to suffer.
‘Why did he suddenly call me Sue? Is it because I’m sucking him off?’
Since she had taken on Sue’s appearance, he might be experiencing genuine emotions.
Thus, Ashtel moved forward in a direction completely opposite to Payne’s intentions, bobbing her head even more.
As a result, Payne could barely manage to breathe, reaching his climax while catching a glimpse of Ashtel’s sisters entering the scene.
