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ntrol their Demon Attendants, making them crave men's phalluses more intensely, allowing for better manipulation. However, he hadn't expected the poison to be so severe, transforming her body in such a way in less than half a night.
Her Dark Power had gone out of control several times, and due to injuries in her lower body, Dorian could not touch her. The Purification could only be directed to her mouth for her to swallow.
"Arabella, wake up!" He gently caressed her face, trying once more to rouse her from the nightmare. Arabella furrowed her brow, groaning continuously, unable to hear anything. Dorian kissed her lips, teasing her tongue with his, but received no response.
Stories often say that a true love's kiss can awaken a sleeping princess, but he mused that someone like him likely had nothing to do with true love.
Dorian had faced setbacks before, but this time, he felt utterly powerless. His girl was right beside him, being constantly violated by the Monster in her mind, and he could only watch helplessly.
"Dorian..." Arabella cried out his name in her sleep.
Dorian held her hand, he was right there by her side, but she couldn't sense his presence. He wiped away her tears and steeled himself: "I'm sorry, Arabella."
The crimson Sigil lit up, and the girl on the bed let out a piercing wail. All the dreams were shattered by the excruciating pain, leaving only the sharp agony that assaulted every cell in her body.
Arabella suddenly opened her eyes, and the pain abruptly stopped. She panted heavily, her entire body drenched in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.
Her pupils gradually regained focus, and she found herself in a familiar room. By her side, the silver-haired Priest was looking at her with a relieved expression, a smile like the first thaw of spring on his face.
Arabella had never seen such a gentle expression on the Priest's face. A warm kiss landed on her lips, tender and lingering. She tightly embraced his neck, closing her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek.
Their lips were locked in a passionate embrace, until the girl let out a muffled groan of pain.
Dorian released her body and sat up. He had felt something hard. He pulled back the covers and removed Arabella's nightgown, exposing her upper body.
Arabella's face flushed, her breasts had swollen to nearly twice their original size, round and prominent. The toxins of the Lust Worms had not yet fully dissipated, and her body continued to secrete milk, but the outlets on her nipples had closed due to self-healing.
The milk was trapped inside, making her breasts round and full. Even a light touch caused her to wince in pain. Before the toxic effects were completely cleared, someone needed to help her with this.
Dorian lowered his head and gently sucked on her erect nipple. The tingling sensation spread throughout her body; her sensitivity was far greater than before, and the stimulation on her chest alone made her shiver, her toes curling as she panted, the moisture in her womanhood beginning to flow.
With a slight sting, the milk seeped out from the tip, which the Priest swallowed. He gently kneaded the girl's tender breasts, helping to expedite the drainage of the milk, his wet tongue swirling around the sensitive nipples. Arabella could feel the fluids in her body being continuously suckled, her face flushed, her hands pressed against his shoulders, letting out a steady stream of moans amid the electric-like sensations.
Only when her breasts had returned to their normal size did Dorian lift his head, meeting a pair of eyes clouded with lust.
Dorian hadn't touched her for several days. Now, with the toxin still in her system, her desires had been rekindled, and she felt an aching emptiness below, looking at him with a pitiful, hazy gaze.
The Priest let out a rueful chuckle. He had originally wanted to let her rest for a few more days, but it seemed that before the toxin was fully cleared, she would be clinging to him for several more days.
He inserted his fingers into her womanhood to check the condition of her wounds. Arabella's healing ability was indeed remarkable; in just a few days, she had recovered completely. Her soft, tight pussy was saturated with glistening love juices, currently pulsing and sucking on his fingers.
Dorian shed their clothes and spread her legs, his throbbing, heated shaft plunging into her moist body.
Outside, the rain began to fall, the pitter-patter drowning out the sounds of their intertwined bodies. Naked forms entwined together, their lips locked in a continuous series of moans, through the night without end.
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