The Main Character is the Villain

EP 19 - House of 20 Bodies(9)

“Sieri. Shall we start?”

The blushing Sieri slowly lowered her pants in front of me. Although I was slightly disappointed that she hadn't chosen a skirt as her nightwear, the way her hips curved out stretching the waistband as she pulled her pants down was strangely stimulating. After removing her pants, Sieri stared intently at me.

Seeing her look that seemed to ask why I wasn't undressing, I shook my head. Instead of having her do a handjob, I planned to pleasure Sieri myself. Putting on a kind expression, I called Sieri over to the side of the bed where I was sitting.

“We’re going to try something different today, Sieri. Come sit here.”

Patting the mattress to signal her to sit, Sieri obediently climbed onto the bed. Supporting her back with my hand, I gently pulled her body down. The bed shook slightly as Sieri’s light body nestled into the soft bed. Sieri, with wide open eyes, stared at me with a clueless expression that already sent a thrill to my lower body.

“Bring your legs together.”

On the bed, Sieri closed her legs together. I then spread her knees apart to form an 'M' shape. Sieri instinctively tensed up as her legs were suddenly spread wide open. I reassured her.

“It’s okay, Sieri. Today, I want to make you feel good.”

“Feel good?”

“Have you ever tried masturbating on your own?”

“No…..”

“Do you know what it is?”

“No…..”

In the original storyline, this innocent girl was taken by that blonde NTR scum f*cker of a lord. I silently cursed the original Lucius once again. How could he not take such a beauty?

I placed my hand over Sieri’s panties. I could feel the cleft beneath the fabric. Yesterday, I had forced her to feel things in an awkward position, and being unaccustomed to the sensation, she couldn't enjoy it. But today, I planned to focus solely on pleasuring her in the most comfortable position.

While getting handjobs and blowjobs were nice, I've got a lot of work left loosening her up. I gently pressed my fingers against the white fabric, moving my hand up and down.

“Eup.”

Sieri let out a subtle moan and frowned, unfamiliar with the feeling on her lower abdomen. I supported Sieri's lower back with my other hand and gently pushed her hips forward with each press. This naturally aligned her movements with my hand, making it seem like she was pleasuring herself with my fingers.

I didn't bother asking how she felt. Sieri closed her eyes, seemingly trying to figure out what I meant by feeling good. To ensure she didn't feel any discomfort, I moved my hand and her hips very slowly and gently.

“Huu…”

A few minutes passed like this. For the first time, Sieri let out an excited breath. I could feel the white panties becoming damp along the slit. I then nibbled on her earlobe, while applying more pressure to the wet spot.

“Uh….”

Sieri was startled and glared at me. Her face reddened with embarrassment. I slowly began to increase the speed of my hand, little by little. Her expression twisted subtly as she closed her eyes and started to breathe heavily. 𝘳

I lifted Sieri's hips with one hand and began to rub her p*ssy more vigorously with the other. Each time I rubbed past her slit, I could feel the unique texture and Sieri twitch.

“Hah...heu...aah….”

Sieri moaned and grabbed my collar. She held onto me tightly, as if she's going to rip my clothes off. I asked.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t… know…heuugh...ah…”

Sieri buried her face into my chest. She also tried to close her legs to avoid my hand, but I just dug deeper. Her thoroughly soaked underwear was no longer serving its purpose.

“Ah…enn...mhm...”

Sieri continued to bury her face in my chest, but she was clearly enjoying my touch. Her face, flushed red all the way to her ears, confirmed this. I pulled down Sieri's underwear. The now-drenched panties clung to her thighs, leaving a trail of moisture as they fell. I could see a lush jungle peeking through the half-lowered underwear.

Thinking about it, there's no way a girl who didn't even know about masturbating would shave down here.

I briefly snapped back to reality and convinced myself of that. No wonder it felt somewhat bristly over her underwear. I resolved to have Aira take care of it later.

Putting the initial shock from discovering the jungle aside, I plunged my hand through the thicket like Indiana Jones. The warm, humid air emanating from Sieri's swollen entrance was pulsating, invitingly.

The narrow and delicate crevice was still too tight to accept a man. I knew a disaster was waiting if I forced it here. Suppressing my exploding lust and excited loins, I slid my finger slowly through the crevice.

“Ah...uh...”

Sieri softly moaned and slightly twisted her hips. I was also a little surprised by the pressure on my finger. Sieri's inside was extremely tight. So cramped that I could barely move a finger. I delicately moved my finger back and forth, gauging Sieri's reaction.

“Huu...ah...agh...a...aah...”

Sieri, with a dazed expression, was enjoying the sensation. If I could gradually increase the number of fingers and ease her open this way, then passionate and virgin sex with Sieri wouldn't just be a dream. I stared into space, pushing her wriggling hips with my hand, and began scratching along her flesh walls.

“Aheuk!”

Sieri shuddered and let out a louder sound than before, as strong stimulation massaged her insides. I slowly prodded different spots within her, searching for the most sensitive areas, while Sieri contorted like a martial artist taking hits, showing diverse reactions.

Honestly, if I wasn't risking her favorability, I could have played with her all day long. Her reactions were just so enjoyable.

As I toyed with Sieri, I found the spot where she responded most sensitively and began to tease it. When I gently pressed her clitoris that's peeking through the parted crevice, Sieri arched her back and moaned.

“Haargh…! Huu…. My, My Lord… This is…! Heung….!”

As I thoroughly worked over her insides with my finger while also caressing her exposed clitoris, Sieri was beyond the point of coherency. Like a little bird caught by a hunter, her heart fluttered as she surrendered her body completely to me. Her gaze was vacant, and her hands were pulling at my priest's robes as if she was going to rip them apart.

“My Lord...My Lord...ugh...ah...ahaa...ah...!”

Sieri met my gaze and let out a pitiful cry. She gripped my collar and lowered her head again, enduring the pleasure. The mattress was soaked, unabashedly drenched in lewd fluids.

Squelch, squelch-. The room was filled with wetness and Sieri’s moans. My bedroom was currently no different from a lake where animals mate, overflowing with water.

“Ah...aahn!”

Sieri arched her body as she finally reached her climax. Collapsing onto the bed, her limbs trembled slightly as she wore a confused expression, seemingly unsure of what had just happened to her.

The bed was drenched. And with her completely soaked lower body, it looked like she wet the bed. Realizing the state she's in, Sieri tried to sit up abruptly. However, with her legs numb, her attempt only resulted in her leaning heavily on me once again.

I caressed Sieri’s head and said.

“Next time, try doing it by yourself, Sieri. Okay?”

“B-By myself?”

“But you mustn't do it in front of others or when you’re alone, no matter how good it feels. You have to do it in front of me. Okay?”

“Ah, yes…”

Sieri’s hand stopped for a moment as it reached between her legs. Developing sexual desire was akin to drilling a hole in a solid dam. Once the water starts flowing, it would rush out uncontrollably and cannot be stopped. Having broken down one of Sieri’s barriers, she was now inevitably walking down an irreversible path.

As I held her panties in my hand, I watched Sieri's backside as she put on her pants, thinking these thoughts. Since the night was growing late, Sieri needed to go get some sleep. Personally, I wanted her to stay and sleep here with me, but she declined, saying it was too embarrassing.

For reference, the Great Celestial Church's rule about “severe punishment for touching a nun” only applies to cases of assault. Consensual relationships between believers do not fall under this rule. Since my relationships with both Aira and Sieri were consensual, there was no issue.

Rumors of my promiscuity might spread around...

But I was preoccupied with figuring out how to deal with my burning desire. I was happily debating whether I should have a solo session for the first time in a while, or should I go to Aira's room. In the end, since I had a woman around, I decided it’d be better to visit Aira than sit around in my room alone. Just as I made up my mind, someone knocked on the door. Realizing the scent of my recent activities lingered in the room, I quickly opened a window and called out.

“Who is it?”

“It’s Knight Captain Robin. I’m here with an urgent report.”

“What is it?”

Robin opened the door and said.

“A prophecy has come down that the Demon King will be resurrected.”

“Really? That's a big deal.”

I replied nonchalantly. I’d wondered when he’d finally get resurrected. Still, I’d already taken care of most potential threats, so there was no real problem. It almost felt like he was waiting until I’m done clearing the obstacles. I swept the mace resting in the corner of my room with my foot and said to Robin.

“Ready up, Robin.”

It was finally time to be a hero.

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