The Pious Priest’s Sinful Collection - Chapter 65 🔞

Daphne and Theodore’s gazes met as their sensitive flesh pressed tightly against each other, slick with their own juices. His throbbing rod and her filthy walls clung to each other and shuddered.

‘It’s all in.’

Daphne breathed, then untangled one of her hands from Theodore’s and placed it on her stomach. For some reason, she felt her lower belly was bulging more than usual.

‘Maybe…it’s not just a feeling.’

With only a little exaggeration, she had taken in something as big as her forearms, so little wonder that there was a bulge.

The thought of having Theodore completely in her arms and the satisfaction of laying on top of him combined was enough to fill Daphne with ecstasy.

“Look at this, Theodore. Every inch of you is inside me…hngh!”

Daphne’s lips curled into a proud smile as she caressed her lower belly. Raising her upper body with only the strength of her back, Theodore grabbed her by the nape of her slender neck and held her waist as she tried to fall backwards, pressing her closer to him.

He slipped between her lips and slid in, eagerly engulfing the surprised flesh. His tongue darted out and traced the underside of her tongue from the base to the tip. A groan escaped her tightly clasped mouth.

‘Sweet.’

So sweet, it was driving her wild.

‘Maddeningly sweet.’

When he saw Daphne squirming on top of me, he thought he could die right there and then, but now he realized that was insanity. How could he think such a thing about such an insanely sweet fruit.

No matter how much he ate, the thirst would persist. He would never be full.

If this was the hell she offered, he would gladly savor it. He would carry this unquenchable thirst for a lifetime.

“Haah, hng, mmph.”

“Haah…!”

Theodore’s arms wrapped around Daphne’s waist, clutching at her hips as he frantically sought her mouth. Instead of the smooth flesh he’d hoped for, he found the fabric rather rough, and he yanked, tearing at it.

Squish—as he slipped his hand through the torn fabric, he finally felt the bare skin he’d been craving. Her soft bxttxcks, yielding like her brxxsts, molded between his fingers, and only then did he tilt his head back in satisfaction, a rasp rising from his throat.

‘I knew it was going to be like this, but still, this…!’

Daphne gasped. Her chest was already tight from the ill-fitting garment, but when he sat down on his knees with his arms around her and lifted her by the waist, it was suffocating. She couldn’t take it anymore and had to slap Theodore by the shoulder.

“P–haah…!”

Her tongue, barely freed, still throbbed with a dull ache. Even in that moment, Theodore kept thrusting his hips upward, making it impossible for her to collect her thoughts.

Pushing at his chin with a breathless plea to wait, Daphne flailed one hand, trying to pull off the stifling top.

Catching on instantly to what she wanted, Theodore bit through one of the seams of her clothing, tearing it open with his teeth.

Daphne gasped as the top fell open, revealing her bare chest.

“Mmph!”

“Stuffy, wasn’t it?”

“Mmgh, ah, no, it’s not… ngh, the clothes… hnnk!”

Daphne’s body jerked frantically as Theodore, his nose buried in the mound of flesh exposed by the torn hem, began to move wildly. Each thrust of his hips between her spread legs drove his heavy cxck deeper and deeper inside her.

“From now on, I’ill only dress you in clothes that fit.”

“Ha, ugh, huh, ah, hic, ahh!”

“In softer, much, much nicer clothes than this…”

She gasped. She couldn’t help but feel like she was being eaten alive by a beast, even though she knew Theodore himself was hanging on by a thread. He lifted her up, and with each thrust of his hips, the head of his cxck pressed in like a hungry cannonball, and with each orgxsm, stars flashed before Daphne’s eye. Her trembling limbs shook frantically. Her mind was in shambles.

“You’re far too thin… so, I’ll have to feed you rich, hearty meals. Fatten you up, let you enjoy warm baths…”

“Hngh… mm, haah…”

“That way, they’ll settle nicely here.”

His hand brushed her belly as he said those words. She didn’t even have time to ask what was settling in. With a final thrust, he came inside her, the warm stream aimed so precisely against her cxrvix. Daphne shuddered from head to toe as she felt the jet of sxmxn shoot out of the throbbing tip that pounded against her womb. Strength drained from her limbs.

Beyond the haze of slipping consciousness, a voice whispered that he loved her. And just before Daphne fully surrendered to sleep’s embrace, she murmured back —

That she loved him, too.