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Her body felt as though it was melting, as if she were floating in the air. The Demon King then kissed the nape of her neck. At first, he pressed his lips against it softly a few times. Then, suddenly, he sucked hard, making a distinct sound.  

“Ahh!”  

Mariana gasped, tilting her head sharply to the side at the sudden, electrifying sensation. Seeing her reaction, the Demon King kissed her neck several more times in the same way.  

“Ah… haah… ahh….”  

Mariana felt her breathing grow ragged. The Demon King lowered his body further, moving toward her chest. His long, black hair brushed against her skin, tickling her as it fell.  

“You’re adorable.” 

He murmured.  

The Demon King chuckled softly. Mariana, curious about what he was laughing at, lowered her head to look at her chest. Her face turned bright red in an instant.  

The tips of her rounded br*asts, which should have been protruding, were instead inverted, sinking inward.  

Mariana had always been embarrassed by most parts of her body, but this particular feature—her inverted n*pples—was her greatest insecurity.  

When she tried to cover both n*pples with her arms, the Demon King gently grabbed her wrists, moved them aside, and pressed them down as he spoke.  

“Why are you so embarrassed about something like this? I actually like it better. It’s cute how they pop out when I suck on them.”  

“W-what are you saying… Ahng!”  

Mariana’s words were cut off by a moan as the Demon King took her br*ast fully into his mouth. Up until now, his caresses had already been overwhelming for her, but this was a realm of stimulation she had never even imagined.  

The Demon King softly wrapped his lips around her br*ast and ran his tongue over the sensitive area inside. His tongue swirled in circles, spreading saliva over her br*ast, before dancing intensely on her ar*ola. The new level of sensation made Mariana let out a sharp moan.  

“Ahh, ah, ahng! I-I don’t like this… Hngah!”  

The Demon King pulled away from her chest and laughed.  

“You don’t like it? Your voice is so sweet; you’re clearly enjoying it.”  

“T-that’s not…!”  

He didn’t wait for her response and instead moved to take her other br*ast into his mouth. This time, he lightly grazed his teeth over her skin, nibbling gently.  

“Ahh! Ngh, haah!”  

At the same time, the Demon King grasped the now-free br*ast with his hand, kneading it. Mariana, who had a soft, full figure, also had large br*asts. However, the Demon King’s hands were even larger, easily enveloping the rounded flesh in his palm. Her saliva-soaked br*ast squished and slipped in his hand like pudding.  

“Ah! Hngh… Ahh, ahng! Haah!”  

The Demon King enjoyed the feel of her br*asts to his heart’s content before finally focusing on the inverted n*pples. He used his fingertips to tease one while his tongue worked on the other, delving into the recessed area.  

“Ahh, ahng! Ngh, ahh, ugh!”  

By now, Mariana could only let out moans. The sensations were too overwhelming for her to think clearly.  

“Hah, ahh, ahng, ahhhng…!”  

The waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again, and suddenly, like a tidal wave, they engulfed her entirely. Mariana’s body stiffened for a brief moment before trembling uncontrollably.  

“See? Now they’ve completely popped out. They’re very pretty.”  

The Demon King withdrew his mouth and hands from her br*asts, speaking with satisfaction. However, when Mariana still didn’t seem to regain her composure, he tilted his head in slight confusion.  

“…What’s this?”  

He quickly realized what had happened and burst into hearty laughter.  

“Hahaha! Hey, Saintess. Don’t tell me you just cl*maxed from your br*asts alone? I’ve never seen such a lewd Saintess before!”  

The Demon King shifted lower, positioning himself between her legs. Meanwhile, Mariana’s eyes finally regained some focus.  

“…!”  

On her large, full br*asts, her n*pples stood er*ect and flushed a deep red. Beyond them, her tightly closed legs had somehow opened wide without her realizing it. She could feel the sheets beneath her, soaked from her hips to her thighs.  

The Demon King was smiling as he gazed between her legs. With one finger, he scooped up the liquid she had released, tasted it, and wore a satisfied expression.  

“This is even sweeter. I’d like to savor it more, but… ah, I can’t hold back any longer. My c*ck is aching too much.”  

Mariana belatedly realized what the Demon King was kneading with his other hand—a dark red, throbbing length.  

Her eyes widened in horror. It had already been er*ect earlier, but now it had grown even larger.  

“Hi-hiiiik!”  

It was difficult to believe something like that could be attached to a human body. Yet no matter how many times she blinked and looked again, it was unmistakably connected to the Demon King’s groin.  

Mariana wanted to run away. But her body refused to move. As she remained frozen, the Demon King slowly guided his p*nis toward the space between her legs.  

“You’re dripping wet, so it’ll be fine. I can see from here how your holy little p*ssy is twitching, desperate to swallow me up. How could I disappoint it with just fingers?”  

“Nooo!”  

The Demon King ignored Mariana’s scream, aligning the tip of his c*ck with her entrance. Even as he barely pressed the head inside, a sharp pain shot through her, and she cried out in fear.  

“I’ll die! Please, spare me! Save me!”  

But the Demon King only smiled cruelly as he continued to push deeper inside her.  

Her untouched inner muscles stretched to accommodate him, molding themselves around the shape of his c*ck. Mariana felt as though her body was being torn apart.  

“Aaaaah! Please… please, stop… stop this…!”  

Tears streamed down her face as she begged.  

“It’s fine. I’m all the way in now. We’re just getting started, so there’s no stopping here. Get ready to scream, Saintess…!”  

Contrary to his words, only about half of his length was inside her. The Demon King pushed his hips forward further, forcing the rest of his c*ck into her. Her entrance stretched to its absolute limit to take in the thick base. Mariana’s eyes rolled back as the overwhelming sensation overtook her.  

“Ahhk…!”  

“Ah, it’s been so long since I’ve been inside such a delicious p*ssy!”  

The Demon King wasn’t lying. The way her soft yet firm walls clung to him, squeezing tightly, was so satisfying that he felt like he might climax immediately.  

Holding himself back, he pulled his c*ck halfway out before thrusting it back in to the hilt.  

“Hahk, haah… ahhhk!”  

Mariana’s heavy body jolted upward in response. The Demon King licked his lips, gripping her plump inner thighs tightly with both hands as he pulled out and pushed back in again.  

“Ahh… this feels incredible…!”  

Now that his p*nis was thoroughly soaked in her fluids, the Demon King began thrusting rapidly. The sound of his heavy, massive t*sticles slapping against her perineum and b*ttocks filled the space between them, accompanied by the obscene noises of their flesh grinding against each other.  

Mariana’s body was relentlessly shaken as the Demon King pierced her over and over. She gasped for breath, as though she were on the verge of passing out, her moans spilling uncontrollably from her lips.  

“Haah, ugh, ahng… ah, huht!”  

Hearing this, the Demon King smirked in ecstasy. He had noticed that, at some point, her voice had begun to carry hints of pleasure.  

“Ahng… ah, haahng, huht! Ahh, mm, ahng…!”  

Why… why was this happening?

It had hurt so much. She had been so terrified. Yet, the more the thick pillar of flesh filling her insides moved, the more her mind turned blank, just like before. Her br*asts, untouched by the Demon King’s hands, bounced and burned with heat. Her lower abdomen throbbed unbearably, and she felt her body slipping further and further out of her control.  

“Ahng, ahh! More, Demon King! It feels good, ahh, ahhh!”  

Her hands moved on their own, kneading her own br*asts, and now even her mouth betrayed her, spilling words of joy. Gradually, her toes curled and twitched, and Mariana found herself unable to think of anything else. Nothing but the relentless thrusting of the Demon King’s p*nis and the overwhelming pleasure it brought her.  

“Ahhhng!”  

Finally, Mariana reached her climax. The pleasure was incomparable to what she had felt earlier, just from her br*asts.  

“Grrk!”  

Almost simultaneously, the Demon King gritted his teeth and buried himself fully inside her as he released. The sensation of his s*men shooting out violently and pounding against her inner walls made her body tremble uncontrollably.  

The s*men, threatening to overflow even into her womb, began to spill out as his p*nis slipped out of her, leaving her entrance leaking profusely.  

“Hah… ahh… huh… ugh.”  

Mariana, lost in the afterglow of pleasure, panted heavily before slowly losing consciousness.