The Holy Lady, The Curse - Chapter 6 Part 8

When his slippery cock entered, the cursed, soaked, and ruined place trembled and quivered.

“Hng…!”

Bellota’s waist jerked at his ever-overwhelming size, but Seiden noticed that her moans were distinctly different from before. The oil crafted by those lewd bastards was already showing its effect. What was usually a tight, struggling entrance was now smoothly accepting him. It was an surprisingly easy insertion.

The walls that usually resisted were now opening up on their own, welcoming him. Not only that, but the walls were skillfully embracing and tightening around the intruding shaft.

Moreover, the effect of the oil seemed to apply to men as well, as Seiden felt a different, more explicit sensation than ever before. The pain of penetrating the narrow space was still there, but it felt like the walls were lovingly kissing his cock, clinging to it and moving against it.

Seiden finally understood why Yevar had been so confident and cursed under his breath. That madman, anyone who developed something like this couldn’t be normal.

Thanks to that abnormal man, Seiden and Bellota were experiencing their first pain-free sexual intercourse. A union that was only pleasure from start to finish.

Bellota’s ankle, not yet fully healed, trembled beside Seiden’s thick thigh.

“Ha, ngh…”

Bellota also realized that this union was different from before. Seiden’s cock still filled her completely, making her flat stomach bulge with its movements, but it didn’t reach her as pain. It felt as if her insides were moving on their own, and Seiden’s cock, which entered so smoothly, seemed to be covered in something slick.

What on earth is this…?

But her perplexing curiosity was scattered due to the pleasure transmitted from the greedy grip of her sticky vaginal walls on the lustful cock. The real movement had not even started yet. It was just tightly holding something big, but the stimulation that she couldn’t handle was rising. No, it was certain. Both of them were still not moving, but the vaginal walls biting the cock were tightening, rubbing, and moving on their own. Unbelievable.

“Sir, Sir…”

Bellota called out to Seiden with a trembling voice, unable to withstand the enormous pleasure, and his mind melted away.

“It’s strange… Huh, just… a moment…”

A voice full of fear seeped into his ears. Seiden, barely holding onto his sanity, carefully embraced her small body as if it were fragile glass and slowly kissed her delicate shoulder. That reverent kiss made something inside Bellota well up sorrowfully.

“It’s okay. Trust me.”

A voice that was indifferent yet ironically gentle flowed softly into Bellota’s ears. It was a voice that made her feel like everything would really be okay.

“Soon, ha…”

“Huh…”

“It will end.”

Hearing Seiden’s firm reassurance, cold tears welled up in Bellota’s eyes. It felt like the man holding her was willingly sharing this hardship, which she couldn’t confide in anyone and could never share.

A tender and desperate whisper flowed from the dry lips touching Bellota’s ear.

“Trust me.”

Instead of answering, Bellota hugged Seiden’s shoulder a little closer, responding to his comfort. Not knowing why Seiden’s weight pressing down on her brought such great solace, Bellota simply entrusted everything to him.

Seiden embraced that pitiful trust and slowly moved his waist.

“Ah…!”

Bellota sobbed, unable to endure even that slight movement. The obscene curse and the oil created an immense stimulation. That stimulation made Bellota’s mind hazy, just like the first time she had sex.

“Ah, uh… ha… it’s strange…!”

Seiden noticed that Bellota’s moans were different from usual. And he knew the reason.

Damn it…

He finally cursed in utter disbelief. The narrow vaginal walls biting his cock, and the cock embedded in those walls, were sprouting bumpy, hard nodules. This too was surely the effect of that crazy oil.

As the nodules on his cock pressed against her tight vaginal walls, Bellota’s head tilted back. Similarly, Seiden’s throat bulged with veins from being pressed by the nodules in the vaginal walls. When Seiden hurriedly lifted his head to check on her condition, he saw Bellota’s face, completely undone and crying.

“Saintess.”

“Huh, huh…”

“Bellota.”

Bellota couldn’t even answer, just panting as if she couldn’t hear Seiden’s voice. She seemed to have lost her sanity. Fearing that Bellota might be harmed by the excessive effect of the oil, Seiden raised his hand to grasp her cheek. But Bellota’s hand, which wrapped around Seiden’s neck, was faster.

“Huh, hurry, ah… hurry…”

Bellota clung to Seiden, desperately pleading. Her plea lacked the shame and urgency to just finish the act quickly that had clung to her previous pleas. The pure pleasure was all that was in her voice.

“Uh, huh, please…”

Seiden looked at Bellota in momentary confusion. It was clear that the lascivious oil had brought Bellota to this state. Making her forget everything and accept only the pleasure. Or perhaps, the cunning curse and the oil combined had ultimately produced this result.

Not knowing whether to be fortunate or unfortunate, Seiden stared blankly at Bellota’s flushed face for a moment.

Either way, there was only one thing he could do now. Grant that overwhelming plea.

Seiden slid his hand between Bellota’s thighs. As her white legs spread wide over his thick arm, he didn’t miss the gap and thrust his waist in.

“Ah…!”

The already deeply embedded thing pushed in even deeper with his weight. At the movement of the tightly sprouted nodules, moans burst simultaneously from Seiden and Bellota. The excessive pleasure was about to turn into pain. Seiden placed Bellota’s legs on his shoulders and braced himself on the bed with his large palms. Securing his posture, he began to thrust in earnest.

“Huh! Uh!”

His firm buttocks tightened every time the ferocious pillar was swallowed inside her. The sound of water splashing echoed as the connected part rubbed and slapped. Her overheated pussy, excited by excessive arousal, was drooling and spitting out whitish fluid every time it accepted his thick cock.

Puck, every time the long pillar was driven to its limit, water splashed below. Bellota, having lost her sanity, clung to the pleasure he gave.

“Huh, good…!”

Seiden’s breath stopped at the words flowing from Bellota’s mouth, who was out of her mind.

“Uh!”

When he momentarily stopped his waist movement, the nodule-covered cock stiffened as it stabbed a certain point. Bellota accepted even that as pleasure, wriggling her hips. She looked at Seiden with tear-filled eyes. And as if telling him not to stop this act, this movement that was saving her, she reached out and caressed his cheek, whispering with difficulty.

“It’s good…”

Something inside Seiden snapped at those words. He fiercely lunged at Bellota, swallowing the lips that had just whispered such thrilling words. The fact that Bellota wasn’t in her right mind because of the oil he had poured on her, and that the words she had just spoken were merely moans of pleasure with no real meaning, didn’t matter now.

And even the fact that this suffocating illusion would shatter and disappear by tomorrow couldn’t make him despair now. The only clear thing was the sweet tongue clinging to his probing tongue, the slender arms wrapped around his neck, the two bodies clinging to each other as if they would never part, and the breathless words that had flowed from Bellota’s mouth.

Even if that tender whisper was not directed at him but merely at this sticky act, he wanted to hear it once more. Just once more…

Every time Seiden thrust madly, Bellota’s white body shook violently. The room was filled with the creaking sound of the bed, sobbing cries, and the squelching sound of flesh. The considerate care that even he found disgusting evaporated amidst those obscene sounds.

Seiden now knew the secret spot where Bellota’s eyes would blur when he thrust deeply and pressed hard, rolling around. A spot that no one else should ever know. When he persistently rubbed and roughly thrust with the nodule-covered tip, Bellota’s body convulsed, bouncing up.

“Haa…!”

“Ha… Bellota.”

“Uh!”

“Do you like it?”

Seiden persistently asked, pressing the spot while rotating his hips. Tears streamed from Bellota’s eyes due to the torturous pleasure.

“Ah, huh, stop…! Ah!”

“Please, say you like it.”

Seiden pleaded, sucking her lips and licking her earlobe.

“I like it… Huh, I, I like it…”

As Bellota cried and sobbed, Seiden’s mind collapsed again. It was an ecstatic collapse, no matter how many times it repeated.

“Me too…”

He muttered, exhaling a hot breath.

“I like it.”

Seiden whispered tenderly, pressing his lips against Bellota’s flushed cheek.

“You…”

Bellota was panting and sobbing so much that it was doubtful she even heard his confession. To reciprocate her overwhelming reward, Seiden roughly pressed against her trembling vaginal walls. Frightened by the terrifying pleasure, Bellota kicked her feet, trying to escape his embrace. It was a futile effort.

Seiden restrained her slender body and pushed relentlessly. As the long pillar thrust and rubbed painfully, her white thighs convulsed violently. From the place swallowing the thick pillar to its root, an unprecedented amount of fluid gushed out like a fountain.

When Bellota inevitably climaxed, Seiden followed suit. But that was all. Seiden continued to move his hips as if he had never ejaculated. He flipped Bellota’s body, thrusting into her, and then embraced her limp body, sitting her on his lap and shaking her. He grasped her breast, which barely fit in his hand, and bit into her neck, licking it. He liked the sound of the bed creaking and the lewd noises.

“Huh, I like it… No…”

Whether she liked it or not, Bellota shook her head and cried, but Seiden no longer took it as a refusal. The nodules on the vaginal walls and his cock showed no signs of subsiding. So Seiden had no choice but to continue thrusting into her.

Every time Bellota whispered, begging that she liked it, his soul plunged into a heavenly hell. Or was it a hellish heaven? Whatever it was, he couldn’t deny that the place he would ultimately reach, endlessly aroused by her saying she liked it, was hell.

It didn’t matter where it was. As long as he could have Bellota for even a moment. He was ready to dive into hell.

With his resolve, Bellota’s body convulsed greatly, and white essence poured out, filling the nodule-covered vaginal walls.

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