Chapter 97

Demus took Liv’s hand and placed it on her lower belly. He purposely made sure it covered her lower belly and pressed down hard, causing Liv’s breathing to quicken once again. Liv, panting, spoke in an urgent tone.

“You also said it’s hurt, so why don’t slow down—”

“It feels like it’s going to cut me off, but it doesn’t hurt.”

Liv, who had been rambling anything, looked up at Demus with resentment in her eyes. She realized now that no matter what she said, Demus would not back down.

Seeing that, Demus smiled at her with his eyes closed. The smile caused Liv to relax momentarily, making a dazed face.

Without missing that chance, Demus rocked his hips. The monstrous shaft that had slipped out as he drew back slammed inside without any hesitation. The walls of her vagina clenched and spasmed around his penis.

Reflexively, Liv’s arms tightened around Demus’s neck. A series of wild thrusts followed, and Liv’s trapped body was pushed upward, inch by inch.

“Hht, nghh!”

Demus caught her by the shoulder as she was being pushed away, keeping his grip tight around her waist. Liv, who had been secretly pushing him away as she drifted upward, had no choice but to accept him.

Biting her lip in embarrassment, she eventually couldn’t hold back a sobbing moan. All sorts of emotions mingled in the sharp cry.

It was certainly different from the cries that echoed through the battlefield.

“Aht, slowly. My Lord, please!”

Plea was evident in her broken voice. But Demus didn’t answer, concentrating instead on moving his hips. Soon, the beads of sweat that had soaked his platinum hair dripped down onto Liv’s flushed body.

As she tugged futilely at Demus’ collar, Liv’s hips suddenly convulsed. It was a crushing sensation that seemed to rip his penis to the base. Demus instinctively chased after that reaction, thrusting violently.

Every time Demus pounded his cock deep inside her, she gasped and jerked her legs like someone who had been electrocuted. Now Liv instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, even when Demus didn’t pull them up.

Her walls, which used to feel stiff, now felt smoother. It was a sign that she was getting aroused as well as loosening up. As her juices flowed, it became easier to move his penis. The squelching and skin slapping sounds blended with their breathing.

“Aagh!”

Liv’s mouth opened wide in a short scream. Her head snapped up, beads of sweat trickling down her stretched neckline. Demus bit down on her neck, which was red from excitement. He could feel her rapidly beating pulse through his lips.

“I think this was meant to be used for my dick in the first place.”

It was a perfect fit, and it felt great.

Demus was biting down on the nape of her neck like he was going to choke her out at any moment, and Liv murmured in a shaky voice.

“That, that is.”

“Is it too blunt?”

Demus smirked against the nape of her neck. He continued his ferocious movements, giving no regard whatsoever to the immensity of the arousal Liv was experiencing. Yet the voice he muttered in her ear was clear and rational.

“But what can I do?”

There was a hint of excitement in his hot breath, but Demus was definitely being rational. He was facing his desires with reason.

“That’s the truth.”

Thus, he accepted it rationally. He realized that he had a greater desire for this woman than he had realized.

His father said to him one day “God must have brought you to me.”

In all his life, Demus had never sneered so much. Being a priest, his father had always taken things in his stride.

But to his surprise, he now understood why his father had spoken such nonsense. He couldn’t help but understand now that he had found the right person, at the right moment, in the right place.

“Ahh, my Lord, feels strange, aaht!”

In this moment, he was everything to her. He was her god, the only thing she could rely on.

“I’m sticking my dick in your hole, which was made for me to stick my dick in, so it’s only natural that you feel good about it.”

“Haa, haahhh…”

“So remember this feeling now. You may indulge yourself. There is no shame in enjoying pleasure.”

Liv, unable to restrain her excitement, brushed her lips against Demus’ cheek. Demus whispered generously, as if he were teaching a young, innocent person a lesson.

“If you didn’t know, you can learn now.”

Blood rushed to the tip of his red, swollen cock, and the sensation of ejaculation surged through him. Demus bit down hard on Liv’s shoulder, pinning her down completely.

He thought to himself that this must be what it’s like to receive an oracle. It felt like a white lightning bolt had struck him in the head, and he was more convinced than ever.

God must have brought this woman to me.