The Priest’s Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 16

“Payne?”

“Can’t, can’t c-m…”

That’s because you’ve tied yourself up down there.

Ashtel’s eyes rolled down curiously. Between the bunched fabric of his trousers, his engorged member twitched, leaking fluid. Aside from the tightly bound cloth that made the veins throb and the tip of his shaft twitch for freedom, it was almost a sight to relish.

Ashtel reached back to feel Payne’s flesh. As soon as her fingers touched him, Payne let out a long moan, shuddering and then burying his nose in her neck.

The sigh of exhausted pleasure tickled her throat.

“Uh…”

Just one breath. It was just one breath. Yet, Ashtel felt a flutter in her stomach. Unlike other humans, this connection felt unexpectedly sweet.

Was it just his face and body? Was Payne simply her type? Perhaps there was more to it. Ashtel looked at him with trembling eyes.

His eyes, lost of reason, resembled a night sky filled with passion. When Ashtel casually released the tie that blocked his climax, Payne groaned painfully and bit his lip.

His breath that was heavy with lust, was tempting. She wanted to kiss him right then, to claim him as her own.

In a moment when her eyes gleamed like the sunset, Payne suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pressed her down.

“Wait, Payne…”

Even at this moment, Ashtel was diligently stroking the tip of Payne’s member. She slid her hand along his heated shaft, teased the dripping tip, and matched the rhythmic jerks of Payne’s hips with her stroking hand.

As his thrusts grew more vigorous, so did the pressure he applied. Ashtel groaned under his weight.

With her fingers no longer wrapped around his member, Payne, like a raging beast, bit down hard on the back of her neck.

“Ah, if you do that, I can’t touch you…”

“Stay still, just stay still.”

Payne, having only read a few lines about intercourse in a s-x education book, had no concept of pleasuring a woman. Unaware of what he was initiating, he swiftly lifted Ashtel’s skirt to her waist.

The sight of her lace-trimmed white underwear and the flesh of her ample b******s peeking out captured his attention. Driven by the instinctive lust, he grabbed the inviting flesh.

“Ah!”

Ashtel let out a cute scream, but there was no time to attend to it.

“Ugh, damn it.”

A devout priest, instead of prayers it was replaced by desperate curses. He kneaded her b******s that changed shapes under his grip. Then, eager to see the hidden pale flesh, he tore at Ashtel’s top.

“Wait, just a moment…”

The knot at her back gave way weakly.

His pulling on the fabric squeezed Ashtel’s b*****s, misshaping them under the pressure. Payne’s hand, wandering from her hips, soon reached up to grasp her b*****s firmly. Due to her prone position, her flesh bulged outwards as he clasped it strongly.

“Ah!”

It was the first time Payne had grasped her so fully, and it made stars burst in front of her eyes. As Ashtel wriggled her white, exposed b******s briefly, an indescribable greed surged on Payne’s heated face.

It felt like he was going to die.

If he didn’t devour her right then, the overwhelming heat seemed like it would consume him. He stripped Ashtel of her top entirely and, kissing down her luscious exposed flesh, made his way downward.

Though the contact was clumsy, the heat was fiercer than anything, causing Ashtel to shiver continuously and moan.

Finally, as Payne’s lips reached the white hills of her b******s, she called out to him.

“Payne, Payne…”

She was desperate. She wished his manhood would pierce and enter her soon.

From the moment Ashtel touched his manhood, she was already intensely aroused. Since meeting Payne, her body that had been starved for proper nourishment, was leaking in ecstatic delight.

The irises of the succubus glinted brightly.

Tears brimming in her eyes, Ashtel turned back only to see Payne roughly tearing at his trousers, gasping for air. Soon, her right forearm was seized and she was forcefully pressed down onto the bed, her one cheek spread apart to reveal the creased slit clearly in front of Payne.