Free Web NovelChapter 28: Show Me How a Holy Woman Serves Her King (18+)
Sweat trailed in thin tracks down Mother Beatrice’s face as a massive wave of pure, concentrated lust hit her brain like a physical blow.
Her calm breathing turned into a series of shallow gasps while her sapphire eyes dilated without notice. ’What is happening to me?’
The heavy leather whip slipped from her trembling fingers, rolling through the air before hitting the obsidian floor with a dull thud.
Heat plummeted through her body, causing her holy nipples to harden instantly. She clutched her own throat and crossed her elbows over her heavy breasts as they rose visibly beneath the white, body-fitting prayer dress.
’This can’t be possible.’ She fought the corrupting urge inwardly. Yet, the more she fused her holy conditioning mechanisms against it, the faster the passion dashed through her heart.
Her expression hardened as she shifted her gaze fully to Levi. "What... what have you... done to me?"
Her knees wobbled beneath her tight white prayer dress when she saw the smirk on Levi’s face. ’He’s just a servant. He can’t possess such power to bring me down.’
Mother Beatrice gulped as a burning sensation of wetness paved its way through her throbbing inner walls. "Oh... f*uuuuk!"
She bit her lower lip. Her p*ssy twitched under an extreme pleasure she had never felt before in her entire life. ’No... no... no...’
Her eyes rolled back once as she squeezed her thighs tightly, closing both her spasming anus and her p*ssy. But a sweet, heavy, undiluted love fluid exploded between her squeezed legs and soaked her white panties.
Chills ran down her spine. The fluid traced wet tracks out of her inner walls, appearing openly on her thick, fleshy thighs.
Sharp gasps escaped from her nose and mouth as her holy fire turned into a raging furnace of pure, sexual desperation.
"Should I?" Levi said in a calm voice. He slowly moved his cuffed wrists to his front, smiling at the manner in which Mother Beatrice, the High Inquisitor, stared at his broad shoulders as if she wanted to consume him. freeweɓnøvel.com
’Every lady or woman has a secret desire. None can escape from me.’ He stood up slowly and shifted his gaze to the restraints binding him.
With a simple flex of his forearms, a loud metal cracking sound resonated through the cell. The heavy iron cuffs snapped completely. Crack. "Now I can show you why Saintess Lilith and Lyra Ashveil had their spirits corrupted."
The sound of clicking boots vibrated against the floor as he moved from the stone bench, walking directly toward the trembling Inquisitor. "Let me help you calm down, Mommy."
He walked in slow circles around the Inquisitor, biting his lower lip when he saw how wet her thighs were. He inhaled deeply, catching the sweet perfume gushing out of Mother Beatrice as he stopped right in front of her heavy, raised breasts. ’Damn, the holy city of Chiraa does have good things.’
He glanced at the closed door, then back at the Inquisitor. "I have to double my progress here and continue from there."
Mother Beatrice sighed in a lustful tone when Levi trailed his fingertips along her shoulder. "Stoooooop!"
"You came here to purify me, Mother Beatrice." Levi slicked his index finger across her flushed cheek, sending her body melting instantly. "But it looks like your own body is the one begging to be cleansed."
Mother Beatrice inhaled sharply, crossing her arms over her voluptuous, heavy breasts. "Please..."
The proud, most terrifying High Inquisitor whimpered loudly, dropping straight to her knees at Levi’s feet as he traced an invisible line down her sleek neck.
Her huge breasts heaved under the body-fitting prayer dress the moment her joints impacted the obsidian floor. Her leaking cameltoe pumped as she bent down, trying to use the last energy she had left to stop herself, but she only ended up amplifying her own desire.
Levi folded his arms across his chest as the Inquisitor gasped heavily, stretching her trembling hands toward his waist. "I can’t... I can’t breathe."
Her fingers clawed at the massive silhouette of the gigantic, fourteen-and-a-half-inch penis throbbing beneath the fabric when Levi moved a step closer. "The fire... it’s too hot inside me."
"Really?" Levi stroked through her dark-golden hair, then pulled her head up to lock her eyes onto his. "Because you didn’t ask them what I did before corrupting their spirits."
He yanked her head back roughly, flexing his grip as her lips parted wide. Levi licked his lips while watching thick saliva drip from Mother Beatrice’s parting mouth. "Show me how a holy woman serves her King."
He shifted his gaze down to the tightly raised section of his trousers that kept on throbbing profusely, then grinned.
A sharp unzipping sound cut through the quiet as he unbuckled his clothes, letting them drop to the ground as if he had no further use for them. His massive, thick penis popped free like a cobra released from a cage.
Thick veins stretched across its hardened skin, throbbing with a latent red energy that pulsed through it like blood.
A desperate, guttural gasp escaped Mother Beatrice as the sensitive tip of the cock slammed against her nose. ’It’s big... too big...’
She shifted her drowsy gaze up to Levi’s eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but received a reward she wasn’t looking for instead.
Her eyes bulged as if wanting to jump out of her head when Levi drove his hardened cock straight through her parted mouth, silencing her instantly.
Moisture seeped from the edges of her lips, dripping down Mother Beatrice’s chin as Levi pushed forward, reaching the deepest part of her throat.
Blood-vein lines crawled into Mother Beatrice’s eyes. Her face was buried entirely into Levi’s lap while her plump, slick lips wrapped tightly around the shaft as Levi pulled out slowly.
Heavy friction sounds filled the room as Levi moved the cock back inside, letting Mother Beatrice’s slick lips slide down the gigantic, veiny penis with a frantic, ravenous devotion.
She gulped rhythmically every time the penis moved in and out of her mouth, hitting her deep throat slightly above her diaphragm.
Her tongue swirled greedily around the ridges of Levi’s cock as she moved her head forward, completely abandoning her holy vows for the taste of the essence she was now a victim to...
