Be Fascinated - Chapter 3

“Tha… Huaaahh!”

Before she could even thank him, she yelped. He buried his face between her legs. The hard, hot tongue that had just licked her fingers went to her sensitive areas.

“Aaah, aaah!”

Her back arched by itself. She couldn’t stand it any longer. His face felt between her legs, and his hot breath on her sensitive areas. That drove her crazy.

“What a waste.”

“…Huuk!”

He started licking the sticky fluids that were soaking between her legs from earlier. It was not an act of inducing pleasure, but an extremely perverted act that revealed his lust.

“Your, Your Highness.”

A playful expression returned to the faint voice. She twisted her body as if in refusal, but her body movements were nothing but cute whining.

“It’s a shame. I’m sorry I didn’t know.”

He licked his tongue off the sweet liquid from her thighs, then rolled it against her cl*toris again.

“Aahh, aahh, Your, Your Highness, huuuuhhh!”

Her thighs tightened and her legs trembled. She reached her climax with eyes closed. Then Philia opened her eyes wide. Climax. It was a word she never got used to.

Her body trembled in an instant. Fortunately, her mind has cleared up. However, the body was still demanding pleasure. Now she could tell Claude to stop his act, and she could bear it on her own.

However, she did not refuse, knowing that Claude’s hand was directed at her.

It was different from being forced to choose. Just that she wanted to be held. Now she was no longer a virtuous woman who’s being demanded to distance herself from men. Because she’s not the saintess. And, this man…

‘From the beginning, I admired him.’

When she saw him coming to the church himself, Philia knew what it was like to have a beating heart for the first time. She saw him and she knew what it was to be ‘attractive’.

A large stature, broad shoulders. He was truly a man with a strong body like an armed man. His cruel eyes always seemed to stare at her, and she trembled in fear.

However, on one hand, she thought. How happy would she be if someone like that smiled and gave all their love?

The best man in the country. What kind of woman would stand next to such a handsome man?

At least she thought it wasn’t herself, and she smiled bitterly.

However, after a few encounters, she recognized him intensely as a man. The day she watched her maid’s love affair—especially that day.

She couldn’t pleasure herself because she didn’t have the courage to do it, but within her dark imaginations, she was held by him again and again. She wanted the thick, powerful fingers that had pressed and squeezed her lips together, to grab her own flesh in lust.

And like the maid who had the love affair, he would be excited and he’d hold her roughly…

And now, Philia realized her own dark desires and she widened her eyes in amazement. What was she thinking right now? Now this person is trying to help her…

“…”

As she reached her climax, the thumb touched her most sensitive cl*toris, and she flinched.

“Not enough?”

She has to say she can stand it now. However, her head betrayed her and nodded. As a woman, she would be held by a man for the first time.

Claude grabbed Philia’s hand and lifted her up. Then he tossed the ragged cloak over and stripped her of her clothes. Thinking that she was almost attacked by the rough hands, his hands were so soft. She became naked in front of a man for the first time. Claude stared at her and took off his clothes. Philia opened her eyes wide.

His hands were wild as he took off his own clothes. The thin clothes that had covered the toned chest fell off, revealing his upper body. The first thing she thought when she saw his bare skin was that it was thick.

Unlike her, everything about him was thick. Arms and waist. Wrists, all of it.

Claude met her eyes and took off his pants. Philia gulped. As soon as he took off his pants, she could see a dark, throbbing red member sticking out towards his stomach as if bouncing out. She struggled to take her eyes off it.

Her heart started pounding and beating. How do you do that, that? It didn’t even compare to Logan’s. She thought that he was thick, and even that place was thick.

It’s not that she didn’t know about how men and women connected together because she once saw it herself. Was he going to put that inside? She felt fearful but she was confident as she was burning again.

“Uhh…”

Again, her body began to heat up. She shut her eyes tightly. The man took off his clothes and held her again. His hard hand touched her fingers again.

“Can you see it?”

“…”

“The joy you shed.”

“Heuk…”

As Philia avoided his gaze, a faint laughter was heard. Did he laugh? As soon as she turned her head, his moist lips touched hers.

“Uumm, um…”

She closed her eyes tighter. Between the lips, which she couldn’t fully close, after he tenaciously licked her entrance and sucked her love juice, the tongue invaded her mouth. His tongue, which covered hers, irritated the delicate surfaces in her mouth. As she closed and loosened her little tongue, her breathing hardened as if that was enough for her.

His rough hands groped her chest. The crimson nipples stood erect as the thumbs teased her. Again, the place between her legs was hot and dripping with the fluiss, dampening the bed sheets.

After she had recovered, her mind began to wander again. Oh, please, please, please, if I could touch this itchy place… please.

“Keheup, mmngh, huuumm!”

I don’t want you to touch me, I just want you to mess it up. This man, please!

Philia unwittingly grabbed Claude’s hand, which had been teasing her breast, and lowered it down to her private parts. Claude leaned down. He asked as he spread her legs apart by grabbing the ankles as she lay back down.

“Are you burning up?”

Philia nodded, thinking that Claude would touch it. Or suck it with his tongue again. However, as he did not intend to satisfy her lust in such an easy way, his fingers slipped into her at once as he smoothed her cl*toris.

“Huuhh!”

It was something she had experienced for the first time in her life. Her inner walls, which were overflowing, sucked the fingers in so easily.

“Uhh… uhk, uhk!”

Claude put another finger in easily.

“Hah.”

“Is it good enough?”

“It’s… strange.”

Strange, it felt strange, but it didn’t hurt much. She heard it was painful at first, but when something unfamiliar, soft, and hard kept going back and forth, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Fundamentally different from being fast, it just relieves the itching inside…

“Hnngh…”

A sweet moan escaped from her mouth, which she had closed unconsciously.

“Isn’t it better to do it deeper than to finish fast?”

“Heup… Your, Your Highness! That…”

As she whimpered in a voice tinged with faint pleasure, he gently clenched his finger inside.

“Huk!”

As soon as Philia shivered her waist, Claude pulled his finger out of her opening. Claude grabbed her ankles and lifted them up, as if a ceremony had ended. And while he leaned over, something hard touched between her opening.

Claude started moving his back back and forth, as if trying to spread her love liquid evenly, his large member rubbed and stroked over her entrance. For a brief moment, when he removed his length, she wondered if they were done…

“Kyaaahngh!”

A sharp scream rang out from her mouth resounding through the air. His thick length mercilessly penetrated inside her. As if he would not tolerate any hesitation.

“Huuuuk!”

Thrust, thrust. A hard manhood had pierced her hard as if drilling through her.

“Ahhaah, aahh, ahhhh!”

Forgetting to shut her mouth, she opened her lips and let out a weeping scream that was boiling inside her throat.

Thrust, thrust!

As the dripping liquid got wet all the way to the center, the sound of wet flesh hitting each other became even more lewd.

I think I’m going to die. I thought I was going to die. However, her body, which was in heat because she could not accept the body of the man, was only then able to remain calm. With Philia doing nothing, she accepted him inside her. The hole that opened to the limit made it easier to accept his thick and long manhood than she had worried about.

Like water from a never-dried spring, the love liquid continued to wet his length. In the terrifyingly unfamiliar pleasure, she grabbed the sheet, not knowing what to do. Thrust, thrust. His rugged, rough waist shook her voluptuous chest.

Before long, her ankles settled under his arms and around his waist, and he bowed his head.

His quick, hot breath rushed to her face.

“Aaahh, ahhhk! Haaanng!”

It was so primitive that it was incomparable to what came out of her mouth earlier. The man’s auburn eyes looked down at her. She turned her head to avoid his gaze. Embarrassed to show her pleasure-soaked perverted face.

She herself was howling with pleasure, and when she looked at it… His member was penetrating her inner walls again and again. By any means, she was doing something lewd and vulgar that she hadn’t thought of until a week ago.

“Uuphh! Heup!”

Her chin jerked up, and she was kissing Claude again. Violent movements of the waist and violent kissing. The man greedily chewed and swallowed her, who was drowning with pleasure.

Saliva ran down the corners of her mouth. She unwittingly tried to push him away, but he instead grabbed her by the waist and pushed harder inside.

Thrust!

“Heuk!”

Flinching and tightening inside, the speed of the penetration began to become shorter and faster. Her head turned white again when the pleasures were out of control. She twisted her waist and tried to escape, but his large hand grabbed her waist.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust!

“Do you like it?”

“Ahhak haah! Your… Highness, haah! Ahhk!”

A chorus of screams, weeping and pleasure echoed throughout the room.

“I thought I was going crazy.”

As one of the hands loosened its grip on her waist, she twisted away. He only saw Philia crying with tearful eyes under his rough waistline. Her large breasts shook at his movements. She had luscious breasts that made him want to suck it up and tease her, but Claude had to calm down his manhood tugging at her p*ssy.

“Keeuhk.”

“AAAH!”

The climax was almost simultaneous. Philia arched her back, trembling, shivering. Suddenly, the tears ran down her cheeks. Her head, which had been grayed out by the pleasure, returned to clear again. As Claude said, a man’s affection was the antidote.

Claude’s member, which had dug between her legs, slipped out. Something hot was dripping down and it smelled like chestnut flowers. It was a thick, fishy male scent.

“Ahh… heuk… huuh…”

The aftertaste of pleasure did not go away.

Philia continued to shake her body, not even thinking of closing her open legs.

The white s*men flowed down her pretty red p*ssy like a flower. Claude looked at it with satisfaction. He saw a woman in his arms weeping, pleasured by him, for the first time.

One more time, I want to do it.

I want to make more of a mess. He wanted to shake her body, shoving his own beastly manhood as he dug into her.

But Claude didn’t because Philia closed her eyes and fell asleep. He didn’t know if she fell asleep or if she passed out.

She was always this woman who didn’t even look at men, and now she was laying in front of him like this. While receiving the man’s fluids, she fell asleep groaning at the pleasure. Ah, how beautiful.

It’s him who made her this way. Claude’s eyes widened. His sex drive didn’t go away. The manhood between his legs swelled up again.

“Kehk…”

Seeing Philia sleeping with the lewd and obscene look, he moved his hand back and forth. A clear liquid from the tip of his length began to drip.

“Haa…”

Claude looked at her with lustful eyes. The redness on her face did not go away, and her lips that had just been shouting with all her might, were showing their full pout. Thin neck, voluptuous breasts. The thighs that tightened over his waist. Then, the p*ssy that accepted him.

“Haaahk!”

Claude quickly reached its climax. A white liquid spewed out from his member. A satisfied voice leaked from the bottom of his neck.

“Oh dear.”

Claude looked at Philia lying down and smiled awkwardly. He splashed his c*m on her hair, it didn’t look very good on her.

It occurred to him that, more than the traces of his desires that had polluted her hair, he felt an outpouring of affection from his heart.

Claude raised his hand and stroked her hair. The unpigmented blonde hair was slicked into his hands. He grabbed the long hair, licked his tongue, and licked off his own fluids.

Her hair had an invariably refreshing scent. Claude kissed the hair. Claude opened his eyes and smiled strangely.

At last, this woman was now in his arm’s reach.