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Chapter 33: 19. Let’s Have Our Wedding Again - 4

Isabelle did not know what to do as she stared at Ian’s cock, glistening with Reina’s saliva.


She sought Reina’s help with her eyes.


How am I supposed to swallow this?


Reina had demonstrated fellatio earlier, but it was still too daunting for Isabelle.


Part of it was that Ian’s cock was enormous, but another major reason was that Isabelle’s mouth was so small.


"It’s all right. You don’t have to be good at it from the start. You can learn slowly, little by little."


"Yes, I’ll take it slowly, just like you said, Senior."


Encouraged by Reina beside her, Isabelle gathered her courage and took Ian’s cock into her mouth.


"Ngh!"


She accidentally bit the head with her teeth.


"I-I’m sorry."


Seeing Ian in pain, Isabelle hurriedly pulled her mouth away from his cock. Yet even through the pain, Ian did not frown. He smiled and spoke.


"It’s okay, so please keep going."


"...Yes."


Moved by Ian’s consideration, Isabelle found her courage again and resumed giving him a blowjob.


"Ugh!"


She barely managed to swallow his huge cock with her small mouth, but her jaw hurt from the unfamiliar act.


Still, for Ian’s sake, Isabelle slowly moved her head back and forth.


"That’s it. You’re doing well. That’s how you do it."


Reina helped Isabelle from beside her.


Thanks to her, Isabelle was able to suck his cock without making the same mistake as before.


"You can feel his legs trembling, can’t you? He’s going to come. As his cock sleeve, take his semen in your mouth."


"Yes!"


Nodding at Reina’s words, Isabelle tightened her lips around him until her cheeks hollowed.


"Ngh!"


It was not so much the physical pleasure Isabelle gave him as the emotional ecstasy that made Ian’s urge to come surge up.


He wanted to seize Isabelle by the head right away, but he restrained himself with superhuman patience.


Instead, Reina took his hand.


"Mmph?!"


Isabelle was startled as semen burst into her mouth, but she did not pull his cock out.


Just as Reina had taught her, she received her beloved husband’s semen in her mouth.


The distinctive briny smell of semen assailed her nose, but enduring discomfort was something Isabelle was used to.


"Haa..."


There was so much that it ran from the corners of her mouth and down to her breasts, but Isabelle showed Ian the semen she was holding in her mouth.



Even to herself, she looked utterly obscene, but her face held not self-loathing but happiness.


The fact that she had pleased her husband with her own mouth alone filled Isabelle with satisfaction.


"Gulp."


Finally, Isabelle swallowed the semen she had been holding in her mouth.


She could feel the sperm wriggling down her throat, but Isabelle endured her revulsion as best she could and conveyed her feelings to Ian.


"Honey, thank you for using my mouth pussy."


. . .


I escorted Isabelle back to her parents’ home.


I wanted to keep having sex with her, but we stopped midway because I could not dirty her wedding dress any further.


That added another line to my bucket list.


I did not have the money right now, but next time, I would absolutely put her in a wedding dress and fuck her.


Isabelle apparently felt the same way, because she complained with regret in her voice.


"I want to live with you too, Ian."


"Please wait just a little longer. The Ceremony of Light is in two days, so please hold on until then."


"I wish that day would come soon."


"So do I."


After sharing a farewell kiss with Isabelle, I headed back to the church.


It was nearly nightfall, and the church’s front doors were firmly locked, but Reina was waiting for me by the back entrance.


"Did you see Sister Isabelle home safely?"


Reina smiled sweetly as soon as she saw me and asked.


I thanked her.


"Thank you."


"For what?"


"You helped from the side because you wanted to build up Isabelle’s self-esteem."


"Oh my, you noticed?"


Isabelle had a habit of saying she was useless at the drop of a hat.


No matter how much I told her it was all right, Isabelle could not stop blaming herself.


Well, she spent her whole life bedridden. Her self-esteem being shattered is unavoidable.


What she needed right now was not encouragement, but results she could be satisfied with herself—proof that she could support her husband as his wife.


Naturally, it was not something I, as her husband, could do for her. But Reina did it in my place.


"Thanks to you, Isabelle was able to regain at least a little of her self-esteem."


It was thanks to Reina’s efforts that we brought up the idea of having our wedding again, put Isabelle in a wedding dress so I could show her how much I liked seeing her in it, and finally let Isabelle satisfy me herself.


"Thank you, truly. I’ll definitely repay this favor."


"Hehe, it’s only natural for me to do so as a nun."


Reina’s answer made me see her in a new light.


Maybe she really was not a Saintess candidate for nothing.


"And as Cock Sleeve Number One, it’s only natural that I train my junior."


If only she had not added that last part.


"Is that so."


"Ah! Your gaze suddenly got so sharp."


"Consider it the consequence of your own actions."


"Eek, that’s mean."


Reina looked on the verge of tears, but I knew it was an act.


I knew better than anyone that Reina was not the kind of woman who would be upset over something so trivial.


"But aren’t you still unsatisfied?"


Reina asked with a bewitching expression.


"Well, yes."


Just as I had not been satisfied, it seemed Reina had not gotten nearly enough either.


I had come a few times, at least, but Reina, who had helped Isabelle from behind, was probably aching with desire.


Considering her nymphomania, it was a wonder she had held out this long.


"Would you like to come to my room? I’d like it if you fucked me on the bed."


"Does a senior nun get a room to herself?"


"It’s normally a room for two, but my roommate is on confessional duty today, so I have it to myself tonight."


"That works for me."


I followed Reina toward her room.


Just in case, I used my search skill...


[Kate]


Oh?


Luckily, a big fish that would take the bait had come to us on her own.


. . .


Reina’s room was as austere as one would expect of a nun.


It contained only two beds and a desk, and signs of Bible study remained on top of the desk.


"You studied hard. I suppose that’s what I’d expect from a nun."


"This is my roommate Lucy’s work. She was studying for the regular examination. Just in case, I’ll move it aside."


"Regular examination? Nuns have to take those too?"


"Yes. We take it four times a year, and if we fail, we have to live in the punishment room for a while."


"That’s not easy. Reina, don’t you need to study? Judging by how much there is, it doesn’t look easy."


"It doesn’t matter for me. I memorized the entire Bible."


"...That’s impressive."


She kept wasting her talent in strange places, but Reina was one of the few true geniuses.


Among the heroines of H Company, she was probably the most talented if talent alone was what mattered.


"Hehe, bringing a man into a forbidden area for men has me so excited by the sense of taboo I can’t stand it."


Reina said something strange as she cleared off the desk.


Unable to resist the sight of her luscious ass, I grabbed it.


The firm, full feel unique to her butt flowed through my fingertips.


"Oh my? You mustn’t do this already."


"I don’t want to either, but someone keeps tempting me."


"Still, no. Hold back until we’re on the bed."


"Despite what you’re saying, your pussy is already wet."


"Hehe, you noticed?"


"How could I not notice when you’re dripping love juice like this?"


When I lifted Reina’s skirt, I saw the black underwear she was wearing.


Could something that was practically just strings really serve as underwear?


What a lewd nun.


Smack.


"Ah! You’re so mean~"


"Don’t play coy when you like it."


I spanked Reina’s ass, then gripped it hard.


Then I used my thumb to spread her hole slightly open.



"Eek? I-Ian? Th-there..."


"Why? Are you scared?"


Even at my question, Reina reacted far more intensely than usual.


Normally, she would have given me a sly smile and tempted me further, but now she was visibly flustered.


Well, that’s only natural, isn’t it?


The hole I had spread open was her anus.


For Reina, who had still been a virgin until two days ago, it was unexplored territory she could not handle.


"Shall I take a look at Reina’s anus?"


"D-don’t call it an anus!"


"Then I’ll call it your anal."


I pulled aside her panties and examined Reina’s anal.


Just like I had seen in the game, her pink chrysanthemum-shaped anal twitched once, enticing me.


"This one’s as lewd as its owner too."


I wet my middle finger with saliva and slowly pushed it into Reina’s anal.


"Eeh?!"


Startled, Reina reacted fiercely, but I did not stop. I caressed her pussy with my thumb while working both holes at once.


"How is it? Feels good, right?"


"Aah?! Sl-slowly! P-please do it slowly!!!"


At this new kind of caress, Reina squirted and rapidly reached orgasm.


As expected, Reina is sensitive.


Reina, who collapsed in an instant like the cheap pussy she was, was now in perfect condition to fuck.


She truly was the finest Cock Sleeve Number One.

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