Chapter 6 (Part 3)

That evening, despite vowing never to see her again, he called Cecilia out once more. No matter how much he told himself not to, his body moved on its own.  

“Priest, I heard you called for me? Why? Did you summon me to accept my proposal from yesterday?”  

As expected, Cecilia appeared in front of the resting room late at night, her face full of curiosity. Her expression seemed to question why he would call her after coldly rejecting her the night before.  

“That’s not it.”  

At his response, her face hardened in an instant.  

“Then why did you call me?”  

Even Ian himself couldn’t understand his actions, so he had no way to explain it to Cecilia.  

If he were to honestly say, ‘I don’t know either,’ she would undoubtedly get angry and storm off, just like last night. Ian struggled to come up with an explanation.  

While Ian was lost in thought, Cecilia dragged him into the resting room. Then, without warning, she untied the ribbon on her back and lowered her dress below her shoulders.  

“What are you doing?”  

Before Ian could stop her, Cecilia pulled her undergarments down as well, revealing the full curves of her ample chest.  

Ian’s Adam’s apple bobbed visibly in shock. He couldn’t take his eyes off the unfamiliar curves of a woman’s body.  

Soft, pale skin.  

The devotees’ loose clothing at the ceremony had completely concealed such beautiful curves and a chest like that.  

Of course, this wasn’t Ian’s first time seeing a woman’s body. He had seen the n*de figures depicted in paintings hanging in the chapel. Because they were portrayed as sacred beings, those images had inspired reverence in him.  

But a real woman’s body was different. The moment he saw it, it was so sensual that it took his breath away.  

He already knew Cecilia had a beautiful face. But to think her figure was just as stunning… He was left staring blankly at her chest.  

“Ha, don’t you want to touch it?”  

Cecilia spoke awkwardly, trying to sound seductive, but to Ian, her words sounded as sweet as the devil’s temptation.  

Her pale skin and prominent pink n*pples—how could he not want to touch such tempting things? But Ian had to endure the trial she was presenting him.  

“I can’t do that.”  

Kneel before a woman, or resist her temptation? Ian was at a crossroads and chose to maintain his reason.  

To avoid her seduction, he needed to leave the resting room immediately. That was the conclusion he reached after much deliberation, but his decision was mercilessly crushed by Cecilia.  

She grabbed his wrist and placed his hand on her chest. Ian’s face turned red in an instant, even his earlobes.  

He had unintentionally touched another person’s chest. He should have pulled his hand away immediately, but he couldn’t.  

Can human skin really feel this soft?  

The sensation was so different from what he had imagined that Ian couldn’t think straight. It felt like he was touching heaven with his hands.  

Instead of pulling away, he unconsciously squeezed. Her chest was so full and soft that it was hard to maintain his composure.  

I want to suck it…  

He even felt an absurd urge.  

This was exactly what he had feared. Bishop Chris had said that as long as one’s heart remained pure, it was enough. But Ian had hesitated because he knew from the start that he would fall.  

Now, he could no longer suppress the burning desire within him. Having reached his limit, he lowered his lips and sucked on her chest. The soft, tender sensation snapped the last thread of his reason.  

At the same time, he regretted why he had hesitated for so long. Driven by instinct, he indulged in Cecilia’s chest as much as he wanted.  

He flicked her n*pple with the tip of his tongue, pressed it gently, and even nibbled on it. No matter how much he played with it, it always returned to its round shape, which fascinated him.  

Then he sucked on her entire chest. A sweet fragrance emanated from Cecilia.  

“Mmh.”  

Even the faint moans and trembling of her body stimulated Ian’s lust. Just when he thought he had released enough desire, he found himself wanting to explore her body even more.  

Suddenly, he wanted to taste her whole body, so he left her chest and trailed kisses across her skin, leaving marks everywhere. His final destination was between her legs.  

He grabbed her thighs, spread them apart, and buried his face there. A floral scent wafted from the area, so intense it numbed his mind.  

He pulled down her underwear and looked inside. It was the first time he had seen such an intimate part of a woman. That place twitched slightly, releasing a sticky liquid…  

He stared at the damp liquid for a long time before licking it with his tongue. Cecilia’s body flinched slightly. A sweet taste lingered in his mouth.  

“D-don’t, not there.”  

Embarrassed, Cecilia tried to push Ian away, but he firmly gripped her thighs and slipped his tongue inside.  

“Ah!”  

The strength in her hands, which had been pushing him away, weakened, and her body trembled slightly. She flailed her arms, covering her mouth to stifle the sounds escaping her lips.  

“N-no, it’s embarrassing!”  

Even as she shook her head and struggled, it was useless. Ian continued to greedily lap at her insides. From the reddened area, a sweet fragrance wafted out, and the honey-like nectar flowing from her was so delicious that it clouded his reason.  

As he sucked deeply, obscene slurping sounds echoed throughout the resting room. At the same time, Cecilia’s hips squirmed. The shame of exposing such an intimate place strangely made her body even more restless.  

Her breathing became ragged as her thighs trembled uncontrollably. She no longer had the mental strength to resist. Even her moans couldn’t be suppressed anymore.  

Every time his tongue reached deep inside and touched a certain spot, her vision flickered. Eventually, the climax came. Cecilia’s body convulsed with the aftershocks of a stormy pleasure.  

As she looked at Ian with dazed eyes, her gaze met his, still filled with dark, unrelenting desire.  

What is this man? Is he really a priest?  

Ian must have been touching a woman’s chest for the first time. It was also his first time pleasuring someone. Surely, he should have been clumsy. Yet, how did he know exactly where her weak spots were?  

His hands fondling her chest, his lips exploring her most intimate areas—everything. Even though it was her first time spreading her legs for a man, she became sensitive so quickly.  

Now, without even being asked, his instinctive actions of lowering his lips to her most private part scared her. At the same time, she understood why he suffered from insomnia.  

A man born with such natural talent for s*x must have been tormented by his immense s*xual desire all this time.  

What began as a lighthearted attempt to seduce him had now backfired, and she felt like she was the one burning up. It wasn’t enough anymore. She wanted him to touch her more intensely.  

Ian thought the same.  

I want to put myself inside that tight place. I want to thrust into her.  

Drunk on the sweetness of her skin, only an intense desire remained.  

‘The pleasures of the flesh are meaningless; do not seek indulgence.’  

God’s teachings, already tainted by sin, no longer lingered in Ian’s mind. No, the very existence of God had already been erased from his thoughts.  

Right now, his mind was consumed only by thoughts of s*x. The slick, wet entrance seemed like a gift prepared just for him.  

“May I put it in?”  

Instead of answering, Cecilia shyly nodded. As if he had been waiting for her permission, Ian pushed his fully *rect p*nis into the parted opening.  

“Ah!”  

“Ah…”  

Both of them let out moans at the same time. The tightness made Ian’s brow furrow. The constriction below squeezed him, and the pressure coursing through his body made him dizzy.  

Cecilia also seemed to be struggling with intense pain, barely able to breathe. Seeing her like that, stopping would have been the right thing to do. But he couldn’t.  

A mysterious new world, one he had never experienced before, had just opened up to him. He didn’t want to stop here. Instead, he wanted to push himself in all the way.  

“Are you okay?”  

When Cecilia nodded shyly again, Ian forced himself deeper into the tight space. The narrow passage stretched to its limit, swallowing the intruder inside.  

“Ah!”  

As he entered fully, Cecilia let out a pained moan, and Ian exhaled a shaky breath.  

After pausing for a moment to catch his breath, he began to move slowly.  

How can it feel this good…?  

It was unbelievable. He never imagined such a sensation existed. What Cecilia had done with her hands or when he had placed himself between her thighs was nothing compared to this.  

It felt like he had reached heaven without needing to meet God. Regret washed over him for having suppressed himself all this time.  

He pulled his hips back and thrust in powerfully. It felt like he was releasing everything he had been holding back.