Chapter 200 – Baptism
Where is the most favorite place to make babies among the people of the empire?
It looks like a bedroom, but surprisingly it’s not.
Humanity has achieved civilization, but the instinct sleeping in our genes is no different from that of our ancestors.
To put it a little more bluntly, it would be a ‘place where you get beaten up every now and then’.
The so-called ‘standard sex’, in which a man and a woman lie in bed with their bodies clean and make love cautiously and calmly, is rather a rare case.
As long as young men and women make eye contact, the possibility of mating is open anytime, anywhere, unless they are fresh lovers who have just had their first night or young ladies from aristocratic families who have grown up in very conservative families.
Of course, the cultured imperial aristocrats tried to deny it, calling it vulgar.
In terms of the pervertedness and boldness of their actions, nobles are generally more promiscuous than commoners.
Let’s take an example of that.
Here is a three-star general, a rising deity of the empire, and a saint of the Celestial Church who is loved and respected by everyone.
The two seem to have just met eyes.
“Haeup… Chureup… Oppa, oppa…!”
“Haa, Ophelia…!”
The place is a study, on a large sofa.
Soft afternoon sunlight pours in through the cracks in the thick curtains on the windows.
The saintess’ blonde hair shines brilliantly in the sunlight, and her white and slender body is trembling dangerously as if it will break at any moment while wrapped around her man’s thick forearm.
“Heeup… The kiss feels so good… Oppa’s arms are firm and warm, so I really like it…”
With her eyes out of focus, the face of a saintess gasping for her pleasure with her tongue sticking out. It is too lascivious to be an example for faithful priests.
—Peck, peck!
Ophelia eagerly sucks on Wolfgang’s tongue, which is slowly sticking out, as if it were candy.
Ignoring the breathing aid function of her mouth, he is only focused on sticky kisses.
As a result, her breathing became more and more harsh, and her hot, damp breath began to tickle Wolfgang’s face.
Body stacked up and down.
Ophelia’s voluptuous and soft skin, standing on the border between girl and woman.
This alone is almost driving me crazy.
The pheromones unique to females are mixed with the soft, creamy scent of sandalwood, giving off a strange scent without mercy.
Here, as a decisive blow, Ophelia’s shy pink bump protruding from the chest touching her thin underwear and the hem of her robe poking Wolfgang’s large pectoralis major muscle to show off her presence.
“Hey… Uh, what should I do? I… I love you oppa… My hair is messy…”
It was a very natural phenomenon for Wolfgang’s lower legs to pierce the sky.
Soon, emotions began to cross his mind.
“I’m going crazy.”
What to do with this
— Sook!
“Heuuuuu?!”
Wolfgang put his finger in Ophelia’s small mouth and lost himself in thought for a moment.
As if she had a good appetite, whatever she puts in her mouth was delicious, leaving behind Ophelia, who sucked on her side, and his gaze turned to the grandfather clock in the corner of the study.
Today, the special force decided to have a meeting at his mansion for a final check before leaving for the mission.
About 30 minutes until the appointment time for the rest of the party to visit.
However, like Scarlett, who has a volatile original body, and Lazarus, who is also erratic like an animal, it is not known when the hell will arrive.
In other words, the time left to spend a happy time with Ophelia is pretty tight.
How will we do it.
If, just in case, they were caught, a very difficult situation would unfold.
There’s a good chance that Lazarus won’t be particularly interested, but that’s pretty embarrassing anyway.
Above all, I have a strong feeling that if I get caught by Scarlett, I will not end up just being teased.
It is an obvious mistake as a commander to do something that could cause trouble before going on a mission.
Also, the opportunity to have sex with Ophelia isn’t the only one now, so if you want to make love, you can sing it separately after the meeting and enjoy it.
“Ophelia. Wait…”
The moment Wolfgang thought so, he carefully tried to open his mouth.
“Beeeee…”
Ophelia emitted a more brilliant light than usual from the halo floating above her head.
—Slurp…
Facing Wolfgang’s face squarely, holding his chin, he smiled strangely and stuck out his tongue.
Then, Ophelia’s saliva with divine power dripped into his gaping mouth in a solid line.
What should we call this act?
“Brother. Where are you looking right now? You’re alone with a saintess and you’re looking at the wrong place. It’s blasphemy, that’s.”
“What is that…”
“Bee… This, this is a blessing. It’s to alleviate your brother’s sins, so don’t refuse it.”
Should we call it the sacrament of baptism because it is blessed with the power of holy water, the liquid produced by the saintess?
—I’m sorry
“Right now, oppa’s face is full of anguish. Um… Seeing the veins standing on his neck is full of hardship. Haaang… Also, seeing that his lower body is so angry, he’s full of anger…”
Or should we call it a baptismal ceremony, since Wolfgang is trying to make his whole body immersed in holy water while he is bewildered?
No, even though it is somewhat questionable whether this act was truly sacred.
“I’ll purify you from every corner. Ha uh…”
—Kwaaak!
“Kyaheung…♡”
“Haa. If you do this, I can’t stand it. You’re like a prostitute in this world.”
Seeing her Wolfgang look at her as she hugged her and started growling low.
True to Ophelia’s words, Wolfgang seemed to need purification.
Because of the lascivious provocation, Wolfgang, who has lost his usual gentlemanly appearance, has become excited like a beast.
Soft and pliable, large breasts the size of a child’s head mercilessly crumbled on top of the thin saint’s clothes, changing their shape according to the shape of Wolfgang’s grip.
“Ahhhhh!”
Soon, an excited groaning sound began to echo in the study.
As the moaning grew louder and louder, Ophelia’s thighs, which had been gathered together, slowly opened.
– Soggy…
The pure white panties gradually get stained.
“Ta, I’m not a prostitute, I’m a saint…”
“Be quiet. Why are there only so many erotic women around me?”
Seeing this, Wolfgang laughed and pushed Ophelia.
“That, it’s not… My brother never looked for me after coming out of the deserted island…”
“Can’t you stand being like a saint?”
Although Ophelia was secretly complaining with a very playful face.
-Slap!
As Wolfgang slapped both of her buttocks violently, as if trying to leave a handprint on her, Ophelia lifted her head up, her tears stinging up and down her.
“Hey!”
“Whoa… I don’t have time, so lift your ass first.”
“Yes, yes…♡”
Wolfgang’s hands, which began to take off Ophelia’s robe, were very quick.
The experience of taking off a woman’s clothes was not once or twice, so the simple structure of the robe was not even an obstacle for him.
“What if I wet my underwear like this? Anyone who sees it will think I’m peeing.”
“Boo, I’m ashamed…”
Lace panties and bra with a white lily pattern that symbolizes innocence.
It was a design very suitable for a saint of the Celestial Church, but now the underwear is lightly peeled off by Wolfgang’s hand, which caused her to lose her virginity, rather arousing his excitement.
Only 10 seconds including clothes and underwear.
It was the time it took for Ophelia to return to her original form at the hands of Wolfgang.
— Hot!
And, it took even less time to get his pants down.
Soon, a hard erect cock was revealed to the outside world.
“Haha…”
Then Ophelia covered her eyes as if she was ashamed to come now.
All the while, she sneaks a sneak peek at her cock between her fingers.
“Hmm.”
That figure suddenly reminded me of the fact that Ophelia had never had a fellatio before.
Wolfgang had the urge to shove his thick cock into his tiny mouth.
But right now, there is not enough time to enjoy the original show.
—Sweet, squeamish…
“Aww… Oh, brother…”
So, leaving behind her disappointment, he immediately began rubbing Ophelia’s wet white shaved pussy and her lower belly with her cock.
“I’m sorry…!”
It was because she had a big cock the size of a woman’s forearm, so it was better for her to warm up before inserting it.
To be honest, it was a process that didn’t matter if I omitted it, but it was to be considerate of Ophelia, who had little experience.
Maybe because of that, Ophelia shook her body startled whenever her glans brushed against her navel.
Wolfgang hugs her body and kisses her while gently stroking her belly and back.
“Ahhh…♡”
Soon, Ophelia’s legs opened wide, and her clenched, straight cunt twitched open, revealing her pale pink flesh.
No matter how excited she was, she only spoke a little harshly, but her lover was Wolfgang, who always treated her delicately.
Ophelia held Wolfgang’s neck tightly and whispered in his ear.
“Brother… Put it in now…”
“Okay.”
Where in the world is there a man who can bear to hear that?
Insertion as it is into the lustful entrance ready to accept men.
The warm and tight Ophelia’s benevolent pussy swallows Wolfgang’s vicious monster cock with difficulty.
— Prick… !
“Kyaheuuuuu…♡”
Wolfgang quickly looked at his watch while Ophelia, who had reached a short climax as soon as he put it in, shook her waist.
20 minutes left.
If it didn’t leak in the middle, it was enough time to pull out one foot.
He moved his hips slowly.
