Chapter 151 – Marian Believed in the Brave
I casually unzipped my pants and approached Marian.
For a moment, Marian’s gaze fell on my swollen cock, but she hurriedly backed her up and shouted,
“Hey, wait a minute?”
“Yes?”
“Hey, here… Haven’t you forgotten where you are?”
I tilted my head at Marian’s words and burst into laughter.
When I thought about it, it was because I remembered that I was now inside the Guyana Church, and that it was the saintess’s room.
No, it just didn’t mean anything to me, who already had a criminal record for diligently eating Genoa in the church, but Marian was different.
“Why? Are you hesitating?”
I asked Marianne, who had her back against the wall with nowhere else to go.
Marianne looked up at me with her red face, like a cornered little beast, frightened.
“Oh, no. I’m not hesitating… You never know who will hear it.”
“Do not worry. Because they are guarding the outside.”
“Guarding it, who… ?”
I took a step closer to Marianne, who looked at me with her puzzled expression.
The tip of my cock, already full of erection, stabbed Marianne in the stomach, and I could see Marianne’s body her flinch at the strange feeling.
“That’s not what’s important right now, Marian.”
“Well, then what is important?”
“What do you really want?”
I smiled at Marian, and she stared up at her in my face and began to control her breathing her.
Between kisses already once.
Marianne’s arms her naturally wrapped around my neck, her lips her cupped over mine.
A soft touch tickled my lips her, and then a wet mass of flesh slid into her mouth her.
Marian began kissing her, holding my neck as if it were clinging to me, and I began to move her tongue in moderation with her movements.
My hand her casually groped over Marianne’s clothes on her, and the saintess’ clothes that were clinging to her buttocks on her and gradually rolled up between her thighs on her.
“Wow!”
A strange exclamation escaped from her mouth as she poked deep down the bottom of her ass her.
My hands her began to stimulate my pussy and ass, and Marianne’s tongue began digging into me with little aggressiveness.
There is a law called inertia even in the original action.
With her hesitation gone, Marian became a little more active, her hand her naturally moving toward my object her pressing her own belly her.
Marian’s slightly cool hand began to wrap around my prick her, and she instinctively opened and closed my cock again and again.
“It’s hot.”
Marian said that to me, looking curious at the heat in my cock her.
I laughed at her simple sentiment of her and grabbed her of her luscious buttocks of her.
Her soft skin overflowed from the inside of her hand her, and she felt Marianne’s body her float naturally upward.
“It’s because of you, Marian.”
I whispered that into Marian’s ear her, which reached the tip of my chin her, and instantly I could feel the heat radiating from her body her.
Marianne squeezed her cock tight as if she did n’t want to miss it anymore, and she naturally started kissing my body her.
Her soft lips she moved over my neck, collarbone, and back on my lips.
We touched each other’s genitals and shared a deep kiss. At the same time, we opened our mouths as promised.
I saw the hazy eyes of her Marianne her, the long silver string of saliva that stretched between her her and her lips her.
“Huh… Is it okay to do this?”
Marian asked me with a fearful expression.
Still, her hand her was still holding on to my cock, and her expression her was even more relaxed than before.
Although she was already on the streetcar named desire, she still couldn’t let go of her hesitation until the end.
“Marian. What is the problem?”
“Ah, it’s because it’s inside the church. I was afraid the goddess would be angry…”
I asked Marian, and she answered me.
I let out a fishy laugh at Marian’s answer to her.
Of course, the ridicule was not directed at Marianne.
Perhaps, even if you search the long history of the Guyanese Church, Marianne might be the only saintess in the church who mixed her body with a man, and it was only natural that she felt fear because she had not properly established herself as a saint.
What I laughed at was not Marian, but the goddess and the church’s idiots.
A goddess who seeks harmony and thinks only of balance, she did not think otherwise that she was the one who served her, and it was clear that she did not care much less about her place.
Most of the sacred places and doctrines were just nonsense made up by the followers of the goddess, and the goddess who neglected the nonsense did not have an answer either.
“Marian, what you will believe in from now on is not a goddess.”
“Yes?”
Perhaps surprised by my words, Marian looked at me with a frightened expression.
But no matter how she reacted, I was a person who needed to talk.
“You just have to believe in yourself. That’s a lot more business.”
“Still…”
“Marian, if you can’t trust yourself, trust me.”
I said that to Marianne, and she immediately shut her mouth and looked at me.
Anyway, Marian’s faith her wasn’t such a big deal.
Considering what she did after defeating her demon lord in the first playthrough, it was hard to imagine that she truly believed in her goddess her.
No, it wasn’t just Marian’s problem, and the high-ranking members of the Guyanese Church were not much different on that part.
‘Ah, since I think so, it makes sense that the goddess doesn’t particularly take care of them.’
“I will believe you.”
As I thought about her goddess her for a moment, I saw Marianne talking to me.
Marian cupped her hands around my cock carefully and looked me in the eye, she said.
“I don’t believe in things I can’t see with my own eyes.”
After saying that, Marian smiled and slowly knelt down in front of me.
Then she stared at my cock her, which she was carefully supporting herself, and she slowly opened her mouth to put my cock in it.
“Mmm.”
I looked down at Marianne, feeling her queer pleasure her rush over me.
She thought it didn’t matter whether it was a temple or a church, but she thought it might be different.
It was because he felt a strange pleasure when he received a mouth service from her saint in the Guyana school.
As I watched Marianne carefully suck her cock her and lick the post with her tongue, I felt my cock tighten her more and more.
She is dressed as a saint, but her behavior surpasses that of a prostitute on the streets of Raksha.
No whore of hers would go as far as sucking her cock while making a lewd expression like her now.
No, the sight of Marianne licking my cock carefully with both of her hands her supporting it made me feel holy at first glance.
“Marian, get up and put your finger on the wall.”
I said that to Marian, feeling the limits of her patience with her.
It was quite enjoyable to receive mouth service from the saintess, but as much as she had endured so far, she wanted to taste her cunt her as soon as possible.
“Yes. Warrior.”
A pleasant answer without even a hint of hesitation.
Marianne just stood up and pressed her against the wall, showing her butt to me.
The saintess’s skirt her, which stretched to her ankles her, bothered me, and I lifted it as it was, and unlike before, pure white underwear was revealed in front of me.
Although there were some decorations, the underwear was plain enough to compare with the fancy underwear from before.
The white underwear barely covered half of Marianne’s full ass her, and the area that touched her cunt her was already wet and dark.
I poked her hand in her wet spot, thinking that somehow the underwear suited Marianne better.
“Sooo!!”
A strange moan escaped her mouth her, and I began pulling her Marianne’s underwear aside as before.
Even though I had already seen it once, Marianne’s cunt her naturally drew my attention.
The white skin that came up thick and the red flesh that could be seen through the gap between them.
Confirming that even her underwear her was wet, I immediately began to squirm her cock her, and Marianne’s cunt her, swollen with excitement, began to carefully take my cock inside her.
The soft flesh her covered her glans her, and several times I carefully swept between her gaps her and began to fit my cock into Marianne’s hole her.
“Ha… Ha…”
A warm breath escaped from Marianne’s mouth as the cock touched the mouth of her cunt.
It was felt intact through the touching cock of her that her pussy her twitched at the entrance of her as if she wanted to be put in quickly.
