Chapter 29 - A Zealot in Disarray

"W-wait, ..., if you put it in me now, I'll...!"

"Now, taste it in full, Tilda! This real sex!"

I screamed as I positioned myself towards Tilda.

She was shaking, a little flustered by my suddenness, but I used this chance

to pin her hands on the bed and spread her legs.

Then, after putting my hips in between, I placed my meat stick against her

private area, where I moved my hips back and forth from there.

"Kuuuh, aafu, ahhh! It's coming! I never expected it would be this

big...!!"

Tilda's body trembled as she moaned in a high-pitched, feminine voice,

which differed from her normal voice.

Her behavior was totally not appropriate at all for a religious ceremony.

Even though it was supposed to be a divine act, she was moving like a fully

mature and experienced woman in heat. The insides of her vagina too, was

in a similar, debauched state.

The sensation of the vagina sucking on the meat stick was superb and made

me want to spit out my semen right away.

But it was still too early.

"No way...it's not over yet?"

While breathing hard, Tilda looked at me in disbelief.

It's true that with such a great orifice, any man who put it in her might not

be able to keep it up for more than ten seconds before he comes inside.

But this one is trained naturally every day inside Lucy.

And with Lucy being not the type to be easily satisfied once we get started,

naturally, my junior had become much more experienced.

"I'll gonna pound you until you scream."

I grabbed Tilda's hips with both hands, ensuring she couldn't escape and

shook my hips.

Then, I stimulated her erogenous zones by stirring her vagina with my meat

stick.

"Oh no, it's reaching the deepest part of me... I'm being rammed in!"

When Tilda and my hips got in close contact, she let out a single, fierce,

flirtatious cry.

By the way, she said she has never experienced having this big before.

If that's the case, then this will also be the first time she'll be violated up to

her cervix.

"You don't seem to have much experience here, so I'll be gentle and

soothing."

I pushed my hips and stimulated the deepest part of her uterus, to which

Tilda's whole body quivered with pleasure and clamped down on my cock.

"Haa, haa, I can't take any more!!"

Finally reaching her limit, Tilda looked up at me and begged for

forgiveness.

But witnessing the sight of her teary eyes, combined with the movement of

the entwining vagina, my excitement got heightened even more.

"I'm going to let it out!"

Driven by the desire in front of my eyes, I pushed hard.

"Come. Hurry, hurry!"

The other side was at its limit as well, as she wrapped her legs around my

waist tight.

This lead to the meat stick going further in, where it was then squeezed out

all at once.

"Ughh...!"

"Oooh, it's so hot! And it's filling up my belly! I've never had this much

before…!!"

I spit out my desires into Tilda's vagina, which still tightened into me and

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Perhaps she was too excited to be conscious, Tilda looked dazed and

confused as she accepted my load.

But even after the ejaculation was over, her vagina was still moving as if

trying to squeeze the rest of the meat stick of its load.

Satisfied, I tried to pull my hips back, but then I noticed that the other party

was putting a lot of pressure on her legs.

It was as if she was telling me that she hadn't had enough yet.

"Hey, we can't go on like this continuously, you know...?"

I tried to undo the restraints, but my legs were clamped together so tightly

that I couldn't move my body as I wanted to.

"Haaa, haaa, haaa...I, I won't be able to stand it anymore... now that

you have done this to me!"

"...Tilda? Whoa!"

The next thing I knew, I was being pushed down on the bed, our bodies still

connected, and she was on top of me.

Then she leaned forward and looked down at me from above.

"I. Got. You. Now~."

I could hear her voice, rising and falling with excitement, but it was also

firm and with determination.

She looked down at me like a snake capturing its prey, and I got chills.

"Hey, you've got to be kidding...Ugh."

Before I had time to stop her, Tilda began to move on her own.

She moved her hips so vigorously as if she wanted to bring the excitement

she had been suppressing back to the surface.

It was like she was riding a rodeo.

"It felt so good. It feels so good. I can't believe I've never had this before!"

Tilda, who was so excited that she had lost all sense of reason, started

assaulting me.

Adding the stimulation of the slow and steady tightening of her vagina and

the full force of her moving hips, it has made her reach the peak of her

excitement.

I didn't know she could move so wildly without me teaching her anything.

Although, to be honest, it felt pretty good.

But that didn't mean I liked the idea of being squeezed helplessly.

(I guess I'll just have to go along with this until she's satisfied.)

Seeing Tilda completely lost her mind from the pleasure, I made up my

mind.

I put my hands on her hips and thrust myself upwards from below.

"Kuhh, hyauu!? From the bottom? And it's reaching deep!"

Tilda squealed out at the sudden attack.

However, her hips did not stop even though she had received unexpected

pleasure.

On the contrary, her excitement seemed to have flared up as I poured oil to

the fire, with semen and love juices from her vagina dripping down her

thighs and onto the sheets, and her shapely breasts swaying with every

movement of her body.

"I said I'd keep you company until you're satisfied, but I intend to have as

much fun as I want, too."

I spoke. Then I lifted Tilda's big tits from below and rubbed them.

"Haaa, kuuhh...S-so good! Both under and over my chest!"

My fingers dug into her beautiful breasts and reshaped them, causing Tilda

to let out a lusty squeal under the stimulation.

With all that arousal going through her body, it was almost as if just a rough

squeeze of her breasts was enough to make her feel good.

"You have a totally erotic body. It's a shame you only used it for rituals."

It was a good thing that the rituals that she always performed are so simple.

If it was not and if Tilda were to get this wild every time, this one woman

would eat up all the men in her religion, leaving none behind for the rest of

the women to devour.

"Haaa, haaa...hey. More..."

Tilda's demands never ceased, even as I ravaged her entire body.

But I still responded to her greedy wish to make her feel more.

"Yeah. I'm going to give you more until you're satisfied."

I thrust my hips up in time with Tilda's movements, gouging the depths of

her body with my cock. Thi s cha pter tran sla tion is made possi ble by stab

bing w ith a syri nge tra nsla tions. ch eck o nly up- to- d ate transl ati ons

on my Wo rdpr ess si te.

Even though I didn't have any magic power, I had plenty of stamina

because I had been "working on my physical strength" every day lately.

It was easy to bring her to climax if you knew the timing of her breathing

and if you timed your blows right.

"I'm going to come again! I'm cumming!!"

"I'm gonna cum as well. Catch it in your depths!"

The movement of both of our hips increased, and eventually, we reached

our peak.

Tilda sank her hips deep into me while I thrust my hips up and spit out my

seed.

"Kuhh, ahhhh, cumming, I'm cumming...aaaaaahhhh!!"

Tilda climaxed, her whole body shaking.

She was gasping for air as I held her close to me, while I enjoyed the

feeling of her tingling and tightening inside.

"Haa haaa, haaa..."

Soon, she laid herself on top of my body, breathing hard and soaking up the

afterglow of her climax.

Tilda was finally satisfied. Well, to some extent.

After a while of regaining her senses, however, she murmured to me

regretfully.

"Ahh...I've done it now. I went wild in the ritual in which I should have

not..."

"Yeah. It got so intense in the middle that it was like a switch of you went

on. I think it was because you weren't able to fully release your sexual

desire on a regular basis that it stocked up like that?"

I answered honestly as I soothed her.

When she reached her climax, Tilda's sensitivity became so high that she

couldn't stop herself.

Naturally, for Tilda, this was a big dilemma that she needed to solve alone.

"... Please, I want you to keep it a secret that I've gone wild. For It is

totally not right to indulge in selfishness at a sacred ceremony."

Tilda told me, feeling ashamed of herself for becoming disoriented in the

ritual.

If you care that much about it, I'll take advantage of it, you know?

"I don't mind, but you're going to have to do me a few favors in return."

"That is fine with me. So please..."

"Understood. I won't talk to anyone about it. But if you hold yourself back

again, you never know when you'll blow up, you know? To avoid that, or if

you just need to vent your lust, come to me."

When I said that, Tilda looked at me with a surprised expression.

"I didn't expect you to say that. Are you alright?"

"Physically and mentally, I'm fine. I'm not like your usual partners. In fact,

I'd rather ask you myself if I could."

Tilda has a lot of experience, but she doesn't even know what sexual

satisfaction is.

To think she has lived through her life with just this...

"Then...can we...do it again?"

"Of course. If you want it, I'll even do it with you until morning."

My words brought light to Tilda's face.

Although her cool and composed face was good, I'd like to see more of her

soft expressions like this.

Thinking about this, I started to move my hips again and kept her company

until the both of us are satisfied.