After sucking her n*pple for a long time until it was sore, Nicholas tapped the now glistening n*pple with his fingertip and smiled.

“As expected, it’s getting plumper after sucking.”

“Ahnn, uh…”

“Rarien Claude, does it feel good to have your br*asts sucked?”

“N-no… please don’t say such things…”

“It doesn’t feel good, but your n*pples are er*ect?”

Nicholas, who was spouting such lewd words, seemed like a completely different person. He seemed somewhat intoxicated, or perhaps bewitched.

Though she hadn’t cursed him or given him any aphrodisiacs… she could almost understand why he kept making such claims.

“Telling such obvious lies. You need to be punished.”

“Ahnn, ahh…!”

Rarien’s eyes contorted as he gently bit her n*pple between his teeth. Her n*pple, bitten and sucked, felt sore, making her nose tingle and tears well up. Nicholas kept chuckling at her pitiful state.

Oh my. To be pleased at someone else’s pain. Rarien thought that Satan must have possessed the once gentle High Priest.

This looks dangerous. She should stop him.

“Ahh, auh, ah.”

Nicholas gently licked the n*pple he had bitten, as if soothing it. Has he come to his senses? Like he had said, it felt too good to have her br*asts sucked to stop him. She even had the lewd thought that she wished he would suck harder.

He not only sucked her n*pples but also took her entire br*ast in his mouth, sucking, biting, leaving red marks.

Suddenly, his large hand lifted her skirt and delved in. When Rarien flinched and closed her knees, his determined hand invaded deep between her legs.

“Your panties are soaked.”

Oh my. That panty talk again. Rarien once more closed her knees, pushing away his hand.

“Won’t you catch a cold wearing wet ones?”

“What does that h-have to do with catching a cold?”

“Who knows. You might catch one like this.”

He brazenly pulled down her panties. Rarien squirmed. To be precise, it wasn’t that she disliked having her panties removed, but she disliked having them taken away again.

“Y-you said we wouldn’t have s*x.”

“This isn’t s*x, it’s just taking off panties.”

“You’re going to threaten me with the panties again, aren’t you? Give them back quickly.”

Nicholas let out a laugh of disbelief.

“I’ll give them back.”

Surprisingly, he returned the panties without resistance. Though not in an ordinary way.

“W-what is this…”

“You asked for them back. I gave them back as you wanted.”

It was an outrageous method by anyone’s standards. He twisted the panties and inserted Rarien’s wrists into the leg holes, binding them as if he had put on handcuffs.

As a result, Rarien’s wrists were completely tied.

“Your Excellency, please untie me.”

“I don’t want to.”

“…Your Excellency, are you really yourself right now?”

Rarien asked with tearful eyes.

“Why do you ask that?”

“It’s just that you’re so different from usual… It’s like you’re p-possessed by Satan.”

“Is that so.”

He didn’t bother to deny it.

“I get like this when I’m alone with you. That’s why I’m saying you need to take responsibility.”

“P-please untie…”

“Our poor Sister seems to be under some misunderstanding. Do you think begging Satan to release you… would work?”

He asked wickedly instead.

“If I were Satan.”

He placed a long kiss on the cross pendant hanging around Rarien’s neck.

“I’d probably be the Satan that God loves very much.”

Just when I thought such a thing couldn’t exist in this world, I was left speechless by his incredibly brazen and confident attitude.

Nicholas Reinhart was overflowing with confidence to the point of arrogance. He said earlier that people look up to those who assert their superiority. Is this attitude the reason why I’m helplessly drawn to him despite knowing better? I felt shabby as I continued to fret.

‘Well, I’d enjoy having s*x anyway.’

Rarien decided to be brazen.

And she slowly looked up at Nicholas, who was looking down at her. Below the long neckline, a perfect upper body was visible. To be underneath such a perfect body. It still didn’t feel real. And below that…

“……!”

She had been feeling it for a while, but his front was bulging as if it might burst.

It was so heavy that it looked like it might tear his waistband. It was so taut that Rarien wondered if Nicholas’s c*ck might be in pain.

Rarien’s eyes widened to the point of bursting.

“Well then, let me be fair too.”

As soon as he undid his belt buckle, a massive flesh pillar sprang out with a thud. My goodness. It was surprising enough when she saw it in the dim bathroom, but it looked even bigger in the light.

‘How did I manage to take that in back then?’

The memory of having s*x with Nicholas’s c*ck inside her felt like a distant dream.

It was obvious that if she asked why he took out his c*ck, the same pattern of arguments would follow. Rarien decided to give up asking.

Is he going to insert it now?

Even to her own senses, she was soaking wet, with love juices flowing down the cleft of her b*ttocks.

Given its enormous size, mental preparation was necessary even for insertion.

As she was thinking this with her eyes tightly shut, Nicholas suddenly sat down in the chair and positioned himself between her legs.

“What, what are you…”

Oh, goodness. She hoped it wasn’t what she thought, but a moist breath scattered between her legs.

A shiver ran down her spine.

“D-Don’t, please.”

“Why?”

“It’s dirty, it’s a dirty place…!”

Rarien flailed in panic.

Of course, it was a place that the Goddess of Lust and the Goddess’s dog had licked and sucked until they were swollen… It was a caress she had always wanted to receive…

But now the situation was completely different. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to do it, but she was worried.

She had been out working all day since morning, and hadn’t even washed… If there was any smell, Nicholas might remember her as the worst woman.

While she admitted to being a pervert stalker, she absolutely did not want to be remembered in such a way at the end.

“Didn’t you call me Satan? Is there a problem with Satan doing wicked things?”

“Your Exce– Ahh!”

Nicholas smiled crookedly and pressed her knees to prevent Rarien from closing her legs, making them spread even wider.

Her reddened p*ssy was already drenched in love juices. How wet was it? As soon as she spread her legs, the pooled juices flowed down with a squelch, releasing a sweet scent.

She was shaking her head saying it was dirty. For some reason, the more she disliked it, the more he wanted to torment her.

On his part, he rather hoped it would be dirty. Considering that he found it deliciously salty even while sucking on her sweat-soaked br*asts, he thought he must be crazy. If it felt dirty and disgusting, he might be able to escape from his near-obsessive lust for women.

He rather hoped to snap out of it completely and return to his daily life. That was what he had wanted from the beginning.

“Hic, huu… Your Excellency, please, s-stop.”

He embraced Rarien’s trembling thighs and buried his lips in her moist p*ssy.

What is this lewd scent?

It seemed sweet, and also a bit sour. It was an addictive smell that couldn’t be accurately described in words. The problem was that far from being dirty, it was delightful. Feeling strange, Nicholas began to lick the split of her secret parts, slurp, slurp.

What is this? He started licking her crotch to dislike it, but. He was lapping at it greedily like a starving dog. It felt weird.

He licked her entire p*ssy, spreading the love juices pooled in her perineum, and then sucked on her swollen cl*toris with a pop.

“Ah, aahn!”

The response was incredible too. He spread her outer l*bia with both thumbs and sucked on her cl*toris like eating a grape, slurp, slurp, slurp, and Rarien writhed, her hips trembling.

She cried when he sucked her br*asts too. Unable to control the rising pleasure, her reaction was even more raw.

“Mmng, haa, ang!”

Just like when he caressed her n*pples, he gently nibbled on her cl*toris with his teeth, and Rarien cried, scratching at her neck.

They say the cl*toris is the most sensitive erogenous zone for women. It was a sight to behold, her small vaginal opening was twitching and spewing sweet love juices every time he flicked it. The taste of her juices became more intense the more he sucked and licked.

She said it was dirty. Where? It was so sweet that it made him dizzy to the point of shuddering.

Nicholas continuously stimulated her engorged cl*toris, sometimes gently rolling it with the tip of his tongue, sometimes pressing up on it forcefully.

Every time he lifted the skin with his tongue tip and pressed on the most sensitive point, she seemed to have trouble enduring the strong stimulation and squeezed his head tightly with her knees.