The Priest of Complete Dispel ~ Every Time I Save a Cursed Beautiful Girl with My Status Abnormal Cure Skill, For Some Reason Her Dependence on Me Maxes Out ~

Chapter 38.2: A Moment at the Inn ※

But it wasn’t ordinary lingerie. Both the bra and panties had large, deliberate openings right where the fabric should cover the most important parts—an audacious design that irresistibly drew the eye. It was a thoroughly lewd outfit.

“You must be tired from the journey… so please just lie there as you are.”

“You’re tired too, aren’t you?”

“…What I’ve been holding back all day has been far more exhausting.”

Iris slowly climbed onto my body and pressed her voluptuous breasts against my chest. The rich, elastic sensation blurred the line between dream and reality just from touching, sending a numbing jolt through my head.

“Here… please.”

“Ah, pu…”

The moment her softness pressed against me, her breast was right at my lips, and I naturally took the tip into my mouth.

Her skin, freshly cleansed in the bath, was faintly warm, and a clear, soap-like scent tickled my nose.

“Ahhn♡ Ah… ah… Shu-sama… wonderful…♡ Ahhn…♡”

Just a slight movement of my mouth made Iris’s body tremble sensitively, sweet sounds spilling from her lips. The melted, satisfied look on her face made it obvious how much desire had built up inside her.

“Until now… it was always together with Medina-sama. So tonight, I wanted to have you all to myself for once.”

“Yeah, come to think of it, that’s true.”

Indeed, whenever I was with Iris, Medina was always right beside us. The three of us being together had become normal, but tonight her possessiveness had won out.

“Iris… you’re already soaking wet.”

“Ahh…”

I could feel hot liquid against my stomach. Because there was no fabric in the crotch of her underwear, her fluids were dripping directly onto my skin.

“No helping it… I wanted to sleep slowly tonight.”

“Probably, Glen-sama will come to pick us up in the morning… so until then, let’s take our time together.”

“Yeah… then let’s move a little.”

I sat up and gently pushed Iris onto her back.

My lower body was already unable to hide its arousal; my desire had reached its limit.

“Shu-sama…”

“Iris… you really have an incredibly lewd body.”

I leaned down, gazing at her blessed figure, and pressed my lips to hers.

Our heated, deep kiss continued—and soon our bodies fully overlapped.

As I caressed her, love juices kept overflowing endlessly from Iris’s already melted secret place.

Her sweet, misty eyes pleaded “I can’t wait anymore,” and her trembling hips rubbed against my lower abdomen, stroking my cock.

“…Sorry to keep you waiting.”

“You teased me too much… I-I’m… already at my limit, Shu-sama…♡”

Iris’s body apparently had a special membrane called the sacred veil in place of a hymen.

Only I—who had broken through that holy barrier once—could pass through it. No one else was allowed inside. It was almost as if her body itself bore my mark.

I pressed the head of my cock against her entrance and pushed in.

The wet, squelching opening yielded as I forced my way through, parting the tight walls with a stretching sensation as I advanced deeper.

That resistance and pressure felt almost as if it had been designed to drain a man’s instincts dry—

“Nnnghhhhhhhhh!?♡”

Iris’s cry turned into a sweet moan of pleasure.

I kept my hips pressed in and began moving slowly at first.

I grabbed both her arms, crossed them above her head to restrain her, and latched onto her fully exposed chest.

While my tongue traced her soft twin mounds, my hips kept thrusting upward.

Biting, licking, sucking her nipples while simultaneously pounding against her cervix—the combined sensations made Iris’s voice rise even higher.

“Hyaahn♡ Ah… ahn♡ Sh-Shu-sama…♡ More, give me more…!♡”

She turned even painful levels of stimulation into pleasure.

So I pulled my hips back fully and slammed forward, knocking against her womb like I was hammering it.

“Fguh!? Fguh!? Ah, the back… it’s hitting the back♡ Shu-sama’s hard divine rod cock… is trying to impregnate me♡”

Her screams mixed with the gurgling, frothy sounds.

The hot, clinging insides of her vagina—supposedly protected by the sacred veil—felt only like a flesh pot made to please a man.

Eventually, the pleasure that blew away all reason crossed the critical point—

“Kh… I’m gonna come…!”

“Ahh♡ Give me the hot stuff♡ Shu-sama’s seed… right in my deepest place—!!♡”

Splurt splurt splurt! Throb, throb—thick spurts of semen pulsed out.

The heat poured into her womb in heavy pulses, and Iris’s eyes rolled back as her whole body convulsed in climax.

“Gryuuuuhhhhhhh!?♡ Ah, aaaaaahhh♡♡”

The white liquid filled her so completely it seemed to swell her belly. In the full-length mirror beside the bed, Iris’s expression was utterly melted.

But it wasn’t over yet.

Lately Iris had gotten used to sex and kept wanting to try new positions.

What she was especially obsessed with lately—doggy style in front of the mirror.

The pleasure of having her big ass grabbed, hips pounded, while watching her own miserable, lewd figure being ravaged.

It was a position Amelia liked too, but for Iris, seeing how wildly she was behaving only made her more aroused.

“Higiii!?♡ Am-amazing… I’m… being completely messed up by Shu-sama♡”

While watching her expression in the mirror, I kept gripping her huge ass and thrusting my hips.

Iris, with an ahegao face, stared at her own reflection as she was driven to climax again and again.

Even with the lingerie still on, her exposed pussy overflowed with semen, dripping onto the floor.

There was a superstition that saints couldn’t bear children—but I shattered that myth by pouring my seed into her over and over, branding Iris as mine alone.