Chapter 368 – The Meaning of Sex

Chapter 368: The Meaning of Sex

An explosion of sexual desire that had been suppressed.
It was like an active volcano.
Agnes after her libido is relieved…

“…”

“Hey.”

“… Do not talk to me.”

He lies on top of me and rests his head on my neck.
Agnes couldn’t bear to lift her head.

“You were really naughty.”

“Doc. Hit it.”

Puck, Puck!

“Oh, it really hurts!”

“… I just hit you because it hurts.”

The hot body temperature has not cooled down yet.

“…”

“…”

“Will it happen… ?”

“Now, wait a minute… I think I lost my back…”

Wriggling wriggling.
Flinch.

“Keugh, don’t get an erection again… !
How much do you reveal a woman?!
You dirty devil!
Blindness patient bastard… !”

“I like you so much.”

“Kuh, what a mouthful again… !”

“Because you keep moving.”

“… No need to take it off!
Are you going to keep doing this?!
You and I are enemies!
Ugh… Big… Damn, what’s so long…
Ugh, don’t scratch me inside… !
Ha ha, ha!”

Pook.

“Ah, it came out.”

“Kuheugh…”

Shiver.

“Agnès.”

“Why… ?”

“Clean up.”

“Kuu…”

“Clean up, please.”

“…”

Blink your eyes sharply.

“Please. Huh?”

“Tsk…”

It creeps down to my lower body.
Lie down between my crotches,

Wow…

Put something big and thick in your mouth.
He took out the fleshy plume covered in semen and love juice from his lower mouth and swallowed it with his upper mouth this time.

Whoops, whoops… Mumble, squeak!

“Oh? (Good?)”

He brushes his black straight hair over his ear, puts his cock in his mouth, and looks at me.

“Ah, okay… Down there, hah, I love the sweep up and tongue pats… !”

Jjububub, jjububum, jjuwaaap!

Top-notch grooming fellatio.
She uses her upper mouth to clean everything from the semen hidden under her glans to the semen flowing down the root of her cock.

Come on!

The last is the semen residue left in the urethra.
Pull it out neatly and swallow it.
Meticulous finish.

Gulp.

“Whoa…”

“Great job.
Shall I sort it out too?”

“It’s okay.
Don’t try to start all over again.
… It was unnecessarily thick and stuck to her throat.
Upset.”

She forcibly raises her body.
Her ass vibrates.

“Kuh, my body is so dirty.”

Woong-.

“Uh? The magic has returned!”

“I-really?!”

Since we took hostile actions against the facility, it seems that the magic nullification area has been lifted.
You can nullify magic at will, what kind of facilities are there?!
Are you a research target?

“Ha, my body is sticky.
Sweat and bodily fluids…”

“Clean.”

Pod.

“How is it, fresh?”

“… Thank you.”

They awkwardly turn their backs on each other and get dressed.

Squeak, shuck.

“Kuhm!”

“…”

“Are you going to throw away those panties?”

“Keugh… ! Don’t look!”

Gray panties soaked in pussy juice.

“Give me.
I’ll throw it in the trash over there.”

“How can you trust a pervert like you and give her panties?!”

“Don’t worry.
I only collect lovers’ panties.”

“Mi, crazy bastard!
I can’t give you any more!
Didn’t you claim to be a lover today with your mouth?!”

“Then you figure it out.
I’ll have to take care of something else.
Sew… Haaa…”

Ah, Rumika’s black see-through panties, I like them.
Even though the absorption power is low, it smells good because Rumika’s pussy juice penetrates enough.
Lumica’s unique fresh and sour scent.

Well, as expected, you need to refill it once every 2 weeks to feel the fragrance.
Considering Rumika’s request, I turn around and smell the incense.
You didn’t show your panties, so you kept your promise, right?

“Crazy, crazy…”

A sigh that flew from behind.
No worries.
Even if you drop all the shit, your affinity for me will never fall below 50%.
This is the effect of the world’s only title, ‘absolutely demonic man’!
However, there is no need to cut off the high likability.

“Come on, let’s go.”

Agnes hurriedly stood up, hiding her wet gray panties in her bosom.

***

Tumble, Tumble.

Curiously, Agnes has no footsteps.
Is the walking method itself different?
You can hear it if you’re right next to it.

The hallway was entirely made of smooth stone, white walls and floors, and was illuminated very brightly by white lights.
Passing through the hallway, I walk hard towards the elevator on the other side…

Tumble, Tumble.
Bruise.

“Hmm?”

“…”

Inadvertently, I looked at Agnes’s feet.
Did you hear footsteps?

“… What?”

“No.
Why are you making footsteps?”

“Never mind.”

“Yes yes.”

“If you leave here anyway, I will cut you.”

Being conscious of the security system here, they are walking side by side in the hallway holding a scythe.
At least it’s not trustworthy, so we don’t turn our backs on each other.
If I slow down as an experiment, Agnes slows down as well.

“…”

“…”

Oh, that’s awkward.
It’s an elevator that goes up in front of it.
But we just had a good atmosphere, isn’t it a pity?

Swoop.

“Don’t hold hands.”

Back.

Caught without a care
Agnes did not shake off, but did not hold on to it.

Swoop.

“Don’t get caught.”

Hold on.

Put on

“Let go.”

“No.”

“Ben.”

“If you don’t like it, you’re holding a scythe with this hand, right?
It’s also easy to cut.”

“…”

She knew she couldn’t beat my grit.
I continued to walk quietly.

Tumble, Tumble.
Bruise, bruise.

Huh?
Now I can still hear Agnes’s footsteps?
I hope this… Are you holding hands?
Shall we pretend to be more friendly?

“What kind of technique do you hide your footsteps?”

“…”

Ignore.

Tumble, Tumble.
Bruise, bruise.

Footsteps are now heard steadily.

“We are almost there.”

The elevator is now gone.
Just a few steps ahead.

Tumble, Tumble.
Bruises, bruises… Stop.

Agnes stopped.

“Huh? What’s the matter?”

“Haha… No more… Ugh, I can’t stand it…”

“What’s the matter?
Are you sick?”

“Ha… Dude, what have you done to me…”

Beetle.

Agnes leaned against the wall in the hallway, leaning towards the scythe.
He gripped his stomach tightly and exhaled an exasperated breath.

“Are you okay? What’s the matter?”

“Kuheu, boo, I’m sure, I solved my needs earlier…
I’ve been patient since before, haha, it’s so hard…
Why… ?
Maybe it’s because we barely held hands… ?”

What?
Hmm…
Looks like it went as planned.

“Excuse me for a minute.”

“What, what are you doing?!”

I bent down and pulled up the nun’s uniform.
Agnes is out of his mind and can’t even stop him.

QUICK— QUICK—.

“…”

“Ugh, look, don’t look…”

The womb tattoo that flashes pink again quickly.

Kyu-woong- Kyu-woong.

My womb tattoo flashes faster and faster as my breath hits my lower belly.

“Hey, don’t sigh!
When the wind touches, touches, uh uh uh…”

Unfortunately, she crosses her legs.
However, the clitoris protruding between the pubis flesh cannot be covered.
The cloth amulet was also removed, and the panties were removed, so the pubic area was completely exposed.
She rubbed her body, pouring my thick, white semen on her thighs.

“Can’t we suppress it with prayer?”

“Ah, from earlier, hehe, I did, ha, crazy… Ah!”

Also.
It’s a level that can’t be suppressed even with prayer.
As planned.
… It was a risky plan for me.

Tup.

She leans her scythe against the wall of her hallway and grabs my shoulders.

“Haha…”

“Right.
Are you excited again?”

Gulp.

She swallows her dry saliva.
Her whole body is hot, and she is sweating little by little.
Cold sweat?
No.
This… A harbinger of excitement.

“Ha, you… What have you done to my, my body?!”

“I didn’t do anything.
I just hugged her sweetly.”

“Damn it!
Because you are holding hands… My stomach keeps rumbling… Ugh, I can’t even focus on prayer…
My body doesn’t listen.
Haha, why is the desire already hitting me again?!
Why?!”

“Why?
Isn’t that natural?”

“What?!”

“You, Philip, who only saw the dish, saw the sea called ‘I’.
There is no way I can be satisfied.”

“!!!”

It is instinctive to want to accept the sperm of an excellent male.
An absolute command given to females by God.
There was no way Agnes, a nun serving God, could refuse.

She couldn’t resist the biological principles that had just been etched into her genes.
I wanted her to keep fucking me at the risk of getting pregnant.
I allowed her to cum several times.
I resisted quite a bit at first, but after a few light persuasion, I fell for it at once.
Pregnancy is such a light thing, isn’t it?

But the softness of allowing her to cum inside is obviously reckless.
But in the short run it pays off great.

Thrill.
Exhilarating.

No, maybe you are already predicting pregnancy.
The genetic fascination with wanting to receive sperm from a superior male was stronger than the awareness of accepting the seed of a demon.

Clearly visible, ‘unwritten willfulness about pregnancy’.

It’s not the will to get pregnant.
‘I could be pregnant, but I don’t care’.
This is the careless choice that a woman in a mood usually chooses.

‘I don’t know, think about it later. I can’t refuse this pleasure right now’ or ‘It’s not cool to cut off this flow. Am I too emotionally embarrassed?’ I made the same choice as many women who allow vaginal ejaculation.

In the worst case, the result is pregnancy.
After becoming pregnant like this, I have a lot of thoughts later.
Just like the old Angela.
Things like that happen, too.

No woman can avoid continuous climax in the intense cock straight that gets stuck in the uterus and the cock semen shaking that doesn’t even allow the afterglow of climax after vaginal cum shot.

In addition, a man’s strong physique, weight, and muscles.
Species advantage over female.
This triggers obedience and submissiveness inscribed into the genetic unit, and a trigger that allows for continuous vaginal intercourse after mating press.

Even Sister Agnes, the best assassin of the Law Guards who overcame the harsh training, could not refuse.
No, rather, her sexual desire was enhanced by the secretion of testosterone as a result of her athletic ability, and anal sex performed with an old man named Phillip’s crappy cock (I’m not talking about size, but in terms of her rigidity and athletic ability). It was just tantalizing.

No, even that was a good ingredient to soothe the sexual desire.
She is a nun
The guilt I felt as a person walking the streets of the capital was enough weight to relieve only a small portion of my desires and calm my sexual desire.

But what if you experience the great body, great penis, and overwhelming power of a much superior male?
The sexual desire that had been stagnant like dirt at the bottom of the quiet muddy water.
The whole thing has to happen like a fire.

Yeah I can’t stop anymore
Until now, sex was just a child’s play that Philip taught her about.
It was just a candlelight leisure or deviation.
Sex with more guilt than pleasure.
An old body with bad breath, sagging skin, and a cock that gets soft at any moment on the way.
The old man’s sex is a weakness in itself.

But what about sex with a demonic man who has overwhelming physicality, sex techniques that have been tested on countless women, transcendent rigidity and stamina, and endless youth?
It’s like a new world.
The pleasure of sex, which she thought was a torch, spreads to fields and mountains, becoming wildfire and wildfire, and the fire of mad sexual desire that burns away her guilt, ethics, morals, and even the law she tried so hard to keep.

In addition, carefully designed love sex.
The heartfelt whisper of love that conveys even the feelings that only lovers can feel.
And sympathy.
That sweet addiction.
As long as you know the true joy of intercourse, now you know that sex is a warm satisfaction that cannot be surpassed by any pleasure, pride, or sense of achievement!

Did such an opponent hold hands?
The happiness of sympathy transmitted from the moment they hold hands fills her heart, shakes her head, and soon… Even the lower part is making noise!!
Now, Agnes has to face the wildfire-like sexual desire that comes from time to time, and she will become stronger by replacing it with power.
And what I can think of as suppressed sexual desire is me who took her virginity (not the anus).
This ‘me’!
In the end, the only lighthouse to find in the storm of unbearable sexual desire is me, the Demon Tribe General!!

This is the big picture designed by Kamyu-sama, the ‘absolute demonic man’!
My ability and charm conquered the best beauties of the demons and the outstanding human beauties!
And my love experience, both hypnosis and non-hypnosis, shined!!
Now Agnes is nothing more than a delicious fish fluttering in a net!

Ego… Now how do I cook and eat this guy?

Whoa.

“Huh?!”

Flinch!

I just breathed lightly into her pussy, and my back jumped.
The breath brushing against the clitoris rides up the spine thrillingly.

“Don’t blow your breath… !”

“I will soothe you.
Do you need me?”

“No, no, no!”

I’m sorry.

“Ehhhhh?!?!
Hey, don’t wash there!!”

She gets on her knees in front of her and grabs her pubis.
Since I have my back to the wall, I can’t run away and I have no choice but to be calm.
If you lick the clitoris that has risen quickly with your tongue, you will be cocked right away.

Kneel on her knees before the sex drive that rages like a tidal wave.

Wow wow

“Uuuuu!!!”

Scream. Pleasure. Doctrine. Wonderment. Pleasure. Moaning.
Something that cannot be expressed in anything else, like a scream emitted by a primitive man in a primitive cave.
The legs that Agnes had been twisting all over spread out in an O shape and only trembled.

“Huuuuu!!!
How, uhhhhh!!!”

Tsupat.

A stem of pussy juice that bursts lightly several times.

“Are you full of desire again?
I need a lover to soothe me.”

“Ha ha, ha ha, why, why the hell is this…
I just, I just did my best…”

“What did you do?”

“That, that… You did… !”

“If I say it as a demonstrative pronoun, you won’t understand it well?”

“Keu, keugh!”

“Sex.
Try it.
Sex.”

“Everyone, shut up, uh uh…”

As she knelt down, she buried her face in her crotch and licked her clitoris.
She looks down at her rolled up nun’s robe, but she’s already wrapped her kneeling me between her crotch, and there can’t be any resistance.

“Agnès.
Sexual intercourse is God’s greatest gift.
It is the ultimate means of expressing love and affection.
So when you hugged Philip, you just mistakenly thought you loved him.
True intercourse is like this.
Actions you and I shared.
As lovers, that is what they want and want each other.
It’s a very dangerous ultimate expression of love that shouldn’t be used pretentiously or even for entertainment.”

“Did you know that and hugged me?!
You bastard, keugh, to shake my heart… ?”

“It is not.
Because I know you’ve been working hard for your colleagues.
I know you were a victim of Philip’s trick.
It was just so pathetic and pitiful.”

“…”

“So I wanted to comfort you.
We wanted to reconcile.”

“…”

“Sorry. Were you offended?”

“No…
I was just upset because I felt like I was being taken advantage of.”

I’m glad.

“Hey, I’m very determined too.
If I’m with you, my heart is in danger.
I’m serious about sex anyway.
It was a certain nun who first told me that if you carelessly mix your body, your mind will also mix before you know it.”

“… Really?”

“Then.”

She hesitates and asks.

“But why did you do it with me… ?”

Answer with a smile

“What if you… It would be okay to mix it up a little, I just wanted to.”

“Are you stupid?
With such a clumsy resolution, it’s so weird to mix your body…
Damn, huh, eat, my, get your mouth out of my vagina!”

“No.
Is it good that this mucous membrane is soft and moist?
Huh… Chuu.”

“Kyaaak?!?!”

A light kiss on the clitoris.
Agnes jumps like a sea bream.

“Keugh, that can’t be…
It’s just a hateful enemy, I can’t get my feelings mixed up just because I’ve been hugged by you, a demon tribe a few times… !
Obviously, there must be other factors… !”

You are stubborn.
You have already accepted me
What, should I match your pace?

“Hmm, maybe it’s because I didn’t do what I usually do?”

“What?”

Stupid face.
It’s cute even if you can’t see through the blindfold.

“Here, here.”

Tsubub.

“Hinguuuuu?!?!”

When you press the anus hard, it makes a dolphin-like sound.
Cute.
I can’t go without eating here.

“Isn’t it because I didn’t come here?”