Angela, who had eagerly accepted his proposal, was now on her knees, face down on the bed with both her ankles and wrists bound.

She couldn’t use her hands. He’d told Angela she had to push out the glass craft using only the strength of that place.

But Ivres was a demon. Demons were wicked beings, so they could lie all they wanted. Besides, this time it wasn’t even a lie. He simply hadn’t bothered to tell her useless information.

Like how every time her passage contracted and stimulated the demon’s seed, it released components that induced pleasure and arousal.

When he tried to push the protruding object back in, Angela, who had been out of it with only her waist twitching, gasped in horror and choked on her breath.

“N-no…! Please, p-please.”

Today she hadn’t even managed to remove her clothes. Her disheveled and wrinkled priestess robes made her appearance feel even more *rotic. 

The robes had spilled forward over her back, fully exposing her lower body, while her upper half remained neatly wrapped in pristine white fabric.

“Then, Priestess.”

Ivres whispered, lightly biting her ear.

“Instead of me stopping my hand play, what can you do for me?”

Angela fell completely for the demon’s temptation and said something she absolutely shouldn’t have.

“A-anything. I’ll do anything. I really feel like I’m dying. Please don’t push it in anymore.”

Since meeting Ivres, this was the first time she’d been pushed this far. Angela, who had always believed she held the reins in their relationship, felt like she might suffocate from shame and pleasure.

Without a word, Ivres undid the front of his pants. That alone was enough for Angela to understand his intent.

Before she knew it, the magic had been released and her hands and feet were free.

Angela frantically grabbed his p*nis and brought it to her mouth. Perhaps from seeing her disgraceful state, clear pr*c*m was dripping from Ivres’s gl*ns.

Angela was desperate to satisfy the p*nis that twitched inside her mouth. If she could somehow make him cl*max and feel satisfied, this deadly pleasure might finally end.

Her intentions were transparently obvious. Ivres stroked her head, indicating she was doing well. The movement of her tongue sucking his p*nis improved even more.

But Ivres didn’t easily cl*max in her mouth like usual. No matter how hard she licked his p*nis until her jaw felt like it would dislocate, there was no sign of it ending.

Moreover, the object that seemed ready to slip out any moment was the same. Stuck tightly inside the opening, it repeatedly peeked out slightly with each breath she took in and out, then hid again. Each time, the petals that brushed against the object tickled.

Just moments ago, when she’d only thought the stimulation inside was too intense, had been much better. As it began to burn like fire and itch, Angela had to twist her waist back and forth, enduring the sensations that crashed over her like waves.

“You look like you’re having a hard time. Should I help?”

Angela raised her moistened eyes to look at Ivres. She’d accepted Ivres’s proposal in the first place because it meant she wouldn’t have to mix bodies with him.

But now she couldn’t bring herself to ask for his help for the sake of her own pleasure.

Angela’s lips trembled, unable to voice the words. Ivres pressed her even harder. With a grinning face, Ivres said to her.

“Come here, Priestess.”

Angela swallowed hard at the sight of Ivres lying languidly on the bed with his lower body standing stiff.

When Angela shakily stood up and straddled his thighs, Ivres immediately reached for her priestess robes, like he’d been waiting for this.

The robes she wore today had many buttons. When he undid the buttons that tightly covered her chest, her pert br*asts popped out through the opening.

He didn’t remove the undergarment covering her br*asts but lifted it up over them. Her bouncing, exposed br*asts already had their n*pples standing stiff.

“I haven’t been satisfied even once, yet the Priestess is so excited. Cutely making these br*ast tips stand up like this.”

When Ivres slowly rubbed them with his hand, Angela covered her mouth with her palm. Pleasure surged through her like electricity shooting into her brain.

“Ngh…! Haah!”

“If you react like this just from me touching your br*asts, what will you do when I touch here?”

His lewd hand traveled down Angela’s lower body and began pressing on her round cl*toris.

He firmly wrapped around Angela’s waist as she instinctively tried to escape, preventing her from running away. His hand rubbing her cl*toris didn’t rest for a moment while he licked her br*asts like they were sweet dessert.

She panted like she might stop breathing. Her waist arched like a bow and trembled. Soon, with a splash, wetness spread across his thighs.

“Hngh. P-please.”

“Like I said at the start, I can’t tell what the Priestess wants with just the word ’please.’”

She couldn’t hold back anymore. Angela begged Ivres.

“Please put it in. I can’t stand it anymore.”

“You need to say exactly where you want me to put it.”

While saying this, Ivres teasingly bit her n*pple lightly.

Angela’s body trembled violently again with a shudder. She hurriedly spoke to Ivres again.

“I-in the hole. Please put it in the hole.”

“Sorry, but the Priestess’s body has several holes. I can’t understand clearly.”

He considered teasing Angela more with his annoyingly roundabout words, but Ivres was also reaching his limit.

“But if the Priestess directly brings my hand to that place called a ‘hole,’ I might roughly understand where it is.”

Saying this, Ivres extended his hand to her. Angela grabbed Ivres’s large hand. She felt like dying from embarrassment, but she no longer had the luxury of maintaining appearances. She directly brought Ivres’s hand to her most important place.

He felt the demon’s seed peeking out against his hand. With a snicker, Ivres pushed the object back in and asked her teasingly.

“You mean this hole? Priestess.”

“Haah…! Y-yes. Here.”

“But there’s already something in here.”

Ivres pushed the demon’s seed in as deep as his finger could reach, then feigned ignorance.

Ivres, who insisted on forcing an answer from her, was truly demonic. But right now, Ivres was the only one who could help Angela.

“Y-yes. Don’t worry about that and put it in.”

“You don’t mind even though there’s something inside?”

“Yes, ngh…!”

“Then.”

Permission finally fell from Ivres’s lips.

“Put it in yourself from on top, Priestess.”

Angela lifted her hips slightly and grasped Ivres’s member lightly. She felt the egg touching the tip of his gl*ns and her body trembled slightly.

But there was no time to hesitate. Angela sat down right there.

His p*nis, much longer and thicker than fingers, pierced through in an instant. Angela trembled like she’d been electrocuted.

The opening that had been teased and tormented for a whole hour was in a softly loosened state. Her flesh yielded to each thr*st, wrapping around his p*nis smoothly without resistance.

“Ahh, ah, mmm. Haah.”

Sweet m*ans burst out with each thr*st. When he kissed Angela’s lips, she opened them to meet his invading tongue and actively exchanged saliva.

She couldn’t look more obscene while wearing priestess robes.

A priestess mounting a man and swaying her own hips.

A priestess with her n*pples standing stiff while entwining tongues with a demon.

That immorality delighted Ivres. His member grew larger and larger inside her.

The demon’s seed, pushed up with squelching sounds inside Angela’s opening, had now gone so deep it could no longer come down.

Because of the egg-shaped object, she felt deeper penetration and greater stimulation than usual.

“Priestess?”

“Hngh. Haah, ah, ah.”

With each thr*st came creaking sounds and gushing wetness. Like something had broken, her entire body seemed soaked in pleasure, unable to think at all.

Ivres smacked Angela’s bottom with a sharp sound as she only whimpered sweet m*ans without responding to his voice.

“Snap out of it. You need to answer when asked a question.”

“Ahh. Y-yes, yes.”

“I’m about to shoot my load.”

At his lewd words, Angela hugged Ivres tightly. It was to properly receive his s*men.

While sucking on the br*asts of the admirable Angela who desperately tried to receive his fl*ids, Ivres spurted his milky liquid deep inside her.