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    The man slowly lowered his face and teasingly extended his tongue, lightly licking the moist entrance.

     

     

     

    “Ah! Ugh, uh!”

     

     

     

    What, what kind of dream… is this…? Ah!

     

     

     

    With his warm breath pouring down, and the moment his soft tongue touched, Liena trembled violently, letting out a fervent moan.

     

     

     

    Even with the slightest touch, Liena’s intense response caused Lance to furrow his brow. The lewd image of a woman responding so passionately to his tongue was incredibly stimulating. He wondered why he felt so impatient, his lower region was so swollen as if it was about to explode, furthermore, it was growing increasingly painful to endure.

     

     

     

    From the rosy inner flesh of the narrow tight hole, a continuous stream of love juices flowed. When he brought the tip of his tongue close, the lascivious hole pulsed as if wanting to devour him right then and there.

     

     

     

    As if desperately yearning for a man’s touch, the tempting flesh throbbed and clenched repeatedly. Watching Liena writhing and contorting in such a provocative manner, Lance momentarily found himself in a dilemma.

     

     

     

    ‘Should I enter her just once? If I amplify the spell, she won’t even notice. No, if that bastard realizes, it’d be the end of all this. Plus, there’s the uncertainty of where he might hide the Saintess.’

     

     

     

    ‘Sigh. Just a bit more patience, just a bit longer.’

     

     

     

    As his thoughts grew darker, Lance’s gaze turned sinister. However, he soon shook his head to clear his mind.

     

     

     

    To be honest, he doubted he’d have the self-control to pull out once he entered her. He was taken aback, having never felt this out of control before. It was ironic that he came to enthrall her through the night, but he was the one getting ensnared, almost to the point of a bitter laugh.

     

     

     

    Perhaps it would be better to expedite the plan. It seemed best to take her away as quickly as possible before the Emperor noticed and hid the Saintess.

     

     

     

    ‘Hmm, it seems I’ll have to engage in an all-out battle. Am I finally going head-to-head with that bastard?’

     

     

     

    With an amused smile, Lance focused intently on the prey before him. The thought of this woman, who exuded such an intoxicating pheromone, soon becoming his own possession seemed to clear the haze clouding his rationality.

     

     

     

    ‘For the first time, I find myself anticipating a heat cycle. I’m extremely eager.’

     

     

     

    With a cheerful grin, Lance buried his lips into her wet p*ssy. A euphoric scent enveloped his entire body.

     

     

     

    Spreading the plump and moist folds, he flicked at the swollen cl*toris. He thought he might be able to endure if he took in the taste to the fullest.

     

     

     

    “Ah, wa-wait…! It feels, feels too strange. My body, it keeps…! Ah!”

     

     

     

    “It’s just instinct. The instinct of a female wanting to be f*cked by a male’s d*ck. So, let your instincts guide you.”

     

     

     

    “Ah, ah…! Hah…!”

     

     

     

    Lance forcefully guided Liena’s hand to hold her own intimate area. Whether she still had some semblance of sanity left, she struggled to pull away, but when he released even more pheromones, she soon surrendered, moaning softly. Despite being coerced, the sight of her spreading herself using her own fingers was incredibly satisfying.

     

     

     

    Lance continued his assault, thoroughly licking and teasing her. He teased with the tip of his tongue, licking her intimately from her cl*toris to the inner walls of her hole. Without missing a single drop of the continuously flowing fl*id, he slurped and tasted every inch of her.

     

     

     

    “Ah…! It’s strange…! Stop it!”

     

     

     

    The more desperate her pleas became, the more vigorously Lance attended to her. Using his lips and tongue, he sucked and nibbled on her cl*toris. In between her trembling fingers, he continued to lick her voraciously, grazing her cl*toris with his teeth, then teasing her with his tongue again almost ravenously.

     

     

     

    “Ah, no, I can’t…!”

     

     

     

    In response to her climaxing pleas, Lance responded by intensifying his stimulation. He inserted his fingers in her tight hole, alternating between pushing in and pulling out. Gathering her cl*toris in his mouth, he gave it relentless attention with his tongue, driving Liena to another cl*max.

     

     

     

    Despite her spasms, he continued to suck on her cl*toris, and she let out a loud moan, releasing her essence all out into Lance’s mouth.

     

     

     

    Drinking as if savoring a sweet beverage, Lance did not leave a single drop of the love juices she released. He then sat up, wiping his drenched lips, and murmured with a satisfied grin.

     

     

     

    “As expected, so sweet. Incredibly delicious. Every part of the Saintess tastes delightful. What to do? Corrupting you seems like it might be quite enjoyable.”

     

     

     

    “Sob…”

     

     

     

    Lance, who had been moving up Liena’s body, caressed her beautiful hair and planted kisses on her face. His bulging p*nis pressed insistently against her, indicating his desperate desire. He passionately touched and caressed every part of her bare body. Just when he seemed ready to indulge in ravaging her voluptuous br*asts in the next moment, his movements suddenly halted.

     

     

     

    “Hmph, they’re fast.”

     

     

     

    With a cold gaze, he glanced towards the entrance of the palace and then whispered into Liena’s ear.

     

     

     

    “I wanted to give you more pleasure. Unfortunately, our time today ends here. The master of the house has arrived.”

     

     

     

    “Hah, hah…”

     

     

     

    “We’ll meet again, my lovely Sanitess.”

     

     

     

    “Hngg…”

     

     

     

    The hot breath that once felt so close vanished in an instant, and the heavy pressure that had pressed down on her body disappeared as if it were a mirage. Liena, who had been letting out sharp, heated moans, quickly fell into a deep sleep.

     

     

     

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    “Heuk!”

     

     

     

    Liena’s eyes snapped open, and she quickly sat up, looking around. When she felt her body, she realized she was still in the clothes she had worn to bed the previous night.

     

     

     

    “Sigh… It really was just a dream. Why do I keep having such strange dreams, ah…?”

     

     

     

    For a moment, she felt a cold sensation. Pushing away the blanket, she found that not only was the blanket damp, but there was also a lustful scent in the air. With a feeling of embarrassment, she touched between her legs and found her underwear missing, her intimate area soaking wet.

     

     

     

    “What… What’s this…?”

     

     

     

    She was incredibly flustered. It was bizarre enough to dream about the same man two nights in a row and even feel pleasure from his touch in the dream. However, to be this wet was another matter entirely. Her face turned bright red from shame.

     

     

     

    “Why on earth is this happening…!”

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