Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Story 15. The one who killed the goddess (4)- Chapter 25

Story 15. The one who killed the goddess (4)

Chapter 25

I tried to move deeper into Eriez’s penis, but I couldn’t tell which direction I had to move. Meanwhile, my opening was still very wet to the point of dripping, and I could feel Eriez’s member sticking to my inner skin. It was what I wanted, but it also felt awkward since I was only half sitting on top of him. I began to worry that I might get too tired in this ridiculous position. My arms and legs were becoming fatigued.

I thought I should move a little to change my position. I lifted my left leg a little and tried to put my right knee on the floor when suddenly, my opening stretched widely, and I sat down entirely on Eriez, swallowing his entire penis.

“Arggghh! Ahh…. Mmmhhh…”

“… hmm? J-Juya?”

I saw Eriez finally waking up. His eyes opened, and when he saw me, he flinched in shock. I was not ready to let him go, so I forced a smile on my face and leaned towards him.

“J, just… I… I… G, give me a second… Just… S, stay still for… Ahh… mmmhh…”

Even the slightest movement caused dull pain that seemed to reach my stomach, but some areas seemed to feel better very quickly. My body has been craving to be filled all night, and now that it was finally happening, I could feel some satisfaction. My body felt electrified, so I licked my lips hungrily.

Although I told Eriez to hold still, I couldn’t help but squirm on top of him. I finally got what I wanted, and my body couldn’t wait to taste the delicious thick length. When my back stopped spasming, I tried moving very carefully. I tried twisting my hip and jumping up and down to find the right spot.

“Ahh… ahhh…”

I was struggling on top of him, panting and wiggling. Maybe the man underneath me thought I was crazy, mainly because my penis was unusually shriveled and looking weak. I have already orgasmed twice today, so I was doing this for my back-end, not my front. Did Eriez understand this? Could he?

Well, the main point here was that I didn’t want to stop, and it seemed that Eriez, who just woke up, accepted the situation because he began to move his waist too.

The burning lust I felt slowly turned my pain into pleasure, but I knew any vigorous movement could hurt me. Even so, I still couldn’t stop, and it was partly because Eriez grabbed my waist and shouted hoarsely, “Mmmhhhh… J-Juya… Ahh… W-why…”

“Ahh… Mmmm..”

Why? This man, who was now joined to me, was asking me this question now? I would have answered him except for the fact that I was shocked by the odd feeling of wetness spreading inside of me. I groaned and frowned at the same time.

When Eriez finally regained his consciousness, he began to caress my shriveled manhood carefully. It was time for me to explain to him what I did tonight.

“It was an accident.” I wasn’t trying to make an excuse. I just needed him to understand, so I continued, “I was just curious about what it would feel like… I tried to do it myself earlier… But I didn’t have good lubricant, and…”

I came down from the bed and sat on the floor. I leaned against the bed comfortably, but when I felt the sticky moisture leaking out from my behind, I clenched by butt to stop it.

I felt so embarrassed. What just happened between us? I wanted to disappear, but then… Eriez has seen me at my worst, so who cares?

I added, “I better ask his highness what the best lubricant would be to use, so we can try better next time. For tonight, I couldn’t find anything, so I just used the special incense from the washroom, which made my body feel so strange…”

Eriez rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked me with a grin, “You mean that pleasure the Hwen slaves get used to after a while? For you, it seemed like you were feeling pretty good, and it was only your first time… Hey!”

I tried to slap his hand, but he quickly grabbed my wrist. Feeling embarrassed, I protested, “It’s not like that! Stop making fun of me, you bastard!”

I told him that I made a mistake. It was that damn incense that made me lose my mind. It would never happen again.

I was satisfied for the night, but what happened tonight wasn’t so pleasurable that I was afraid of being addicted to it. Thus, this meant that I was right, and Prince Camille was wrong.

However, before I could confidently announce this out loud, I remembered the full and satisfying sensation I felt when Eriez and I were joined together… In the end, I couldn’t say anything.

***

I pretended to feel normal in front of the boy prince. I found him in the sacred place again in his quarters and escorted him to our training hall. On our way there, I thought of how to get the conversation started. I wanted to know more about the lubricant, so how could I bring up this subject naturally? After a short contemplation, I asked him casually, “I have been wondering about this for a long time, your highness… You know, this scent that is everywhere in your quarters…”

The prince seemed oblivious to what I was trying to say. He replied, “Oh, this smell? There is a crucial ingredient that is necessary for me to study the Goddess’ blessing and theories. This material… It’s like a spark… The smell is very distinct, isn’t it? It is a volatile material and very hard to handle. That is why I try to limit others from entering here.”

“…”

“Thanks to that, I was able to keep Hawaki safe and hidden here, but I wonder if the smell wouldn’t be good for her long term…”

He was digressing from the topic. I didn’t want to make him feel uncomfortable, but I had no choice but to be franker.

“I wasn’t asking you about that, your highness. I was referring to that medicinal incense you sent me when I fell ill. Do you remember it? I told you it made me feel strange… Freer… And you said it was meant to decrease my anxiety?”

“Oh, oh, that… Hahaha…”

“When I first smelled it, I found it very strange, but now that I visited your quarters a few times, I can tell that I have smelled this before. It is very similar to the special fragrance that is located in The Innocent Ones’ washroom. It is used to… relax us, but unlike the scent here, I think our own has something more added to it that makes it less… pure. Do you know anything about that?”

Was it some kind of medicine to heal an injury? If not, then what was it? Did the prince know anything about it? Perhaps he read something from a book. I wanted to know. I needed to know.

To my surprise, Prince Camille smiled widely and answered me with evident pride, “I am the one who made it! Has it been useful for you and your brothers?”

“Pardon?”