HPDBC Chapter 411 A Saintess falls to a Demon *
Chapter 411 A Saintess falls to a Demon *
Asura sat on his bed meditating, his mind focused on the changes in his monoliths. Since he reached the second stage, everything became harder to understand.
There was no longer an all-knowing voice to guide him.
'I don't know what will come after I reach the limit of Phase Two. However, I at least understand that each time I level up the monoliths. Each level boosts their effects and increases both my physical and magical while also improving my physique.'
He leaned back and noticed the soft footsteps from down the corridor.
'It seems Sigurd is finally coming.'
Asura wondered if they were rushing things at first but then realised she had already been waiting thousands of years for his previous incarnation. Thus, he didn't feel the need to make her wait longer.
Her movements were like her swordsmanship, elegant and agile as she reached his door in a few moments.
A gentle knock echoed in the dark—Asura's eyes turned to the door. He could hear the anticipation and excitement from Sigurd's breathing, the soft sound of her lips pressing together.
"Please, come inside, it's open. Sigurd."
"Ah, I'm coming inside."
The door opened slowly, and her body slipped inside with almost zero noise. Sigurd then closed the door behind her and locked the latch and bolt with a simple movement.
Asura couldn't look away from her enchanting figure. He watched in silence as her black nightgown fluttered from her movements. The cloth danced in the air, showing her bare buttocks and lack of panties.
'She's quite adventurous to come here without her bra and panties. I can see her areola through the thin silk and it makes her look so erotic.'
"Asura..."
Sigurd stood in the dark room with only a small candle-lit lamp beside his bed. The flickering fire coloured her fair skin with an orange hue. With blushed cheeks, she stepped closer and sat beside him with a timid smile on her beautiful face.
"Do I look pretty?" She asked while looking into Asura's eyes, a curious and expectant flicker in her eyes.
"When have you not? But tonight, lets see."
Asura leaned close, placing his hand on Sigurd's cheek, his fingers gently pressing into her soft cheek, before using his thumb to lift her chin, matching the height of their mouths.
"You look absolutely stunning in that dress, but also rather erotic. It feels like I can see another side of you tonight, right Sigurd?"
"So, this is our first time, huh? It really is, and you look so wonderful."
Asura's hand slipped down, pulling on her soft, wet lips sticky with a red gloss as her eyes closed slowly. As if showing her expectation of the night's events, her lips parted slightly, and her tongue swayed inside, waiting.
"Sigurd, you can't wait for a kiss, right?"
"Yes..."
"Then, allow me to satisfy your desire."
The beautiful saintess spoke in a lovely tone, different from her usual rough and confident voice, making Asura feel he was corrupting her.
Asura trailed his kisses down towards her beautiful breasts, tracing the tip of his tongue along her skin. He enjoyed watching her body tremble from the sensation.
His mouth reached her nipple, the hard pink bud pressed against his lips felt warm and squishy as he gaze up at the beautiful saintess.
Her face was now bright red, and his lips wrapped around the tiny nub, suckling and teasing the hard flesh while his fingers continued to caress her other breast.
'Ah~ Asura, your tongue... I feel so strange down there... but I like this feeling. It's so good.'
"Nnnn~ don't stop, keep licking me like that, Asura."
Sigurd's hands pressed against Asura's head, forcing him to continue sucking on her swollen nipple. The feeling of her soft flesh and hard nipple in his mouth was amazing. The way it pulsed with each heartbeat sent waves of pleasure through her body.
"Ahh... more... harder... suck more..."
Her moans became louder, and her hands tightened in his hair, pushing his face closer to her chest, his tongue rolling and licking her nipple while he bit and tugged on the sensitive flesh, sending jolts of pain and pleasure along her spine.
"Mmmmn!"
Sigurd's body arched upward, pressing her chest against his face as her legs clamped around Asura's body.
"Ahhhhh!"
Her thighs and knees locked around his waist, her crotch grinding against him while her hips bucked against his waist, trying to get closer to his hard member.
"Sigurd, if you want me, just say the word."
"Yes, yes, yes! I want you, I want you, I want you now, please, now, please, I can't wait, Asura."
Asura lowered her onto the bed and positioned himself between her legs, his cock resting against her stomach, the head pressing against her belly button.
"Sigurd, this is going to hurt a little. Please relax your body and don't be afraid."
"Okay, I understand. Please, don't be gentle, Asura."
Asura leaned forward, wanting to hold her tight to ease her nerves.
He stared into her eyes and kissed her deeply, their tongues entwined, while he used his hands to spread her legs and position his member.
"Yes, Asura, please, just do it."
'Okay, she's ready.'
'Ah, his penis is so big and thick; it's even bigger than the one in my dreams. His eyes are so beautiful, I want to be swallowed by him and never let go.'
Before he pushed inside, Asura wrapped her cheek with his palm. "I love you, Sigurd."
'Eh?!'
The moment he confessed, his hips surged forward, his member sinking into the depths of her warm entrance, the walls of her vagina wrapped around him, stretching wide as Asura broke Sigurd's proof of 3000 years of virginity.