Saintess - Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Translator: Yonnee
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Without any hair shrouding it, the woman’s entrance could be seen even more starkly inside.
Long fingers, teasing her nipples, slowly went down and touched the crevice where her flesh began to open.
“Aangh!”
At the same time, Agnes’s chest went up.
One glance was all it took to see how appetizing her peaks were.
Both of Raon’s hands were occupied. One on a breast, and the other playing roughly with her entrance.
Her fluids were already leaking out from her wide open petals, and he evenly spread it over her.
He rubbed the hard, protruding nub for a long time while stroking it, then soon inserted his long fingers deep into her.
That same moment, a suppressed moan came out of Agnes’s mouth.
The fingers stirring inside gradually accelerated in pace, and the obscene sound of her liquids rang throughout the prayer room.
Behind her, Raon’s breaths also became heavy.
He inserted a couple more fingers into her, then curved her fingers inside.
With his thumb, he gently rubbed her cl*toris then pressed down once again.
“Ahh, no, you can’t. Stop, stop… Haangh!”
“Well, how does it feel? To be in another man’s hands.”
Spurt— A fountain burst through her entrance.
The woman’s c*m that spilled out vigorously soaked not only the prayer room’s pews and floor, but also the crucifix.
Raon did not even show any signs of agitation, even though the pure and sacred space had been dirtied.
Rather, he smiled happily as though he was watching a beautiful scene.
“Since you want it so much, Saintess, I’ll get you pregnant as soon as possible.”
As he unbuckled his pants, a huge pillar bounced out.
Without any hesitation, he lined his member over Agnes’s entrance.
“Ha, shi… Such indecency…”
For the first time in his life, his body trembled like crazy the moment he realized what kind of pleasure a woman could give him.
Soaked in pleasure, Raon groaned endlessly.
.
.
.
“…Haah!”
As he was gasping heavily, Raon’s eyes shot wide open.
His forehead and nape were soaking wet.
It was a terrible nightmare that he would never be able to forget.
Raon sat up weakly.
It wasn’t just his forehead that’s wet.
The front of his thin pants was all wet.
Realizing that it was just a dream, he buried his face in both hands.
“Uurk!”
He got up from his seat and ran to the bathroom, nausea sweeping over him.
The mere fact that something like this had been brewing in his subconscious brought him a flood of one vivid emotion.
Shame.
Retching for a long time, he soon slapped his own cheek as hard as he could.
He used so much force that his cheek became swollen red.
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The period for the sacrament of confession was less than two months away.
This also meant that it would not be long before Agnes would run away from the count’s household.
As that day approached, Agnes grew more and more tense.
Ever since that very night, the count had never visited her once. However, that was the beginning of Agnes’s long, sleepless nights.
Because she was afraid that Raon would open the door and force her to do it with him.
With her senses on edge, Agnes was often startled by every little sound, so she woke up several times a night.
But for some reason, her eyelids were heavy tonight.
Just before going to bed, she drank a cup of jasmine tea that a maid handed to her, and this seemed to be the cause of her drowsiness.
Agnes constantly tried to shake off the surging lethargy, but in the end, she could not overcome the calls of slumber.
Then, after a while.
Agnes’s bedroom door opened.
Not knowing anything that went on around her, Agnes remained asleep as Raon approached the bed.
He looked down at the saintess who was deeply asleep.
Listening to the sound of her even breathing, he hurriedly removed the blanket covering her.
Sleeping soundly in her nightgown, she didn’t move at all—like a corpse.
“Ha… Dear Almighty God.”
With a brief prayer, he climbed atop Agnes’s body.
The member encased in his pants had already swelled to the point that it felt like it was about to burst.
As it was fully erect beneath his clothes, Raon’s manhood seemed to represent all of his lust.
With solemn movements, Raon reached towards the buttons of the woman’s nightgown, which was closed all the way up to her neck. Then soon, her plump breasts became clearly revealed.
Even in the pitch-black darkness, her pink nipples persistently caught his eye.
Various emotions passed over Raon’s conflicted expression.
He felt an overwhelming amount of guilt for committing a crime against this woman, all the more so because he was the one behind the sleeping pills. And at the same time, he was disgusted with his own self for feeling such desire for the woman nonetheless.
“How could you give me this dirty experience?”
Raon’s breaths grew rougher and rougher.
In the face of insurmountable desire, his guilt gradually disappeared.
Right here and now, all he wanted to do was reach out with both hands and grab the woman’s supple breasts.
Besides that, after seeing the nipples that have been exposed to the air, he wanted to bring his mouth to one, to roll it with his tongue like candy—to suck on them fully, one after another.
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