[19] (EP-108.1) Backroom #4
Mirna allowed me to touch her chest.
Although I did ask her, it was really surprising that she actually gave the greenlight.
Of course, rather than staying still in shock, I quickly jumped into action before she changed her mind.
So I went behind Mirna and had her slightly lean against me, before slowly reaching out.
"Creator God will purify me by His Righteousness…."
As my hands inched closer to her, I saw Mirna closed her eyes and quietly muttered a prayer.
Was she trying to repent from what she was doing?
It was then that my claws reached their destination, grabbing a hold of that soft, plump breast over her blouse.
Feeling through her clothes wasn't actually that bad. Though, I thought it would be better if it was skin to skin. But I was just being too greedy now.
"I am not afraid of laying in a valley of darkness as His Majesty and Glory watches over me with passion…."
Mirna constantly recited a monotonous prayer. It was like she had gone on autopilot and was just saying what she had memorized.
My mind was also free from lewdness, as if I was just touching for the sake of touching.
I kneaded Mirna's chest around like drawing a circle.
Rather than simply touching, it felt like I was massaging her chest.
At that moment, her streamline prayer was interrupted.
Now that I could see it, her neck was dyed red as if she had been slapped. Furthermore, her ears, which were peeking through her silver hair, were like tomatoes.
Without missing a beat, I bit her ear with my lips.
I could feel Mirna's body trembling in my arms. Did she have sensitive ears?
Without stopping, I continued to caress her chest while either biting or licking her ears.
The longer Mirna was in my arms, the more her body temperature increased like a hot steamed bun. The prayer was now replaced by hot breaths.
"Heaven, throne and…, eut, uh…, heuuu…."
My lips also went to explore her nape and the shoulder ridge.
When I touched her thin, ceramic-like body with my soft lips, Mirna finally couldn't take it and began grasping the back of my hand that was kneading her chest. ṘἈꞐÒꞖ˧
Thanks to my job 'Casanova', I was able to quickly figure out that her back, neck and ears were her erogenous zones.
However, although these things were indeed good to stimulate, I instinctively realized that there was a place where I should focus more attention to.
"Is Mirna-nim feeling lust too? You're very hot right now."
"Who, who feels lust!? My pious heart always remaind still regardless of anything! Theo Gospel, I'm different from a fake believer like you!"
Of course, such saintly words simply didn't match her current situation, even if it was only on the surface clothes.
How good would it be if I could capture Mirna now and raise my flag on her? The ghosts of the deceased Angmar Family would probably rejoice.
However, I hid those feelings and spoke calmly.
"Indeed, Mirna-nim is as faithful as an angel. This is why no matter how hard I try, it would be impossible to cause even an inkling of lust in Mirna-nim's heart."
Meanwhile, I got more absorbed in touching her neck, ears, and chest.
Mirna spoke calmly, but as long as she was a human, I thought it would be absurd that she wouldn't feel any of my touch.
Finally, my efforts were not in vain as drops of sweat were slowly seeping from Mirna's nape.
Amidst the cool environment of the dungeon, our bodies temperature was gradually rising with excitement.
She was a woman of such high faith that she could boast of her piety before God.
Hence why she didn't know a man's body, nor any men knew of hers.
Sexual relations were a sacred process.
It should be done secretly and carefully by the bride and groom after they had completed the holy matrimony on the first night of their wedding under the noble covenant. It shouldn't be carried out obscenely.
At least that was what Mirna thought. Which was why she remained s£xually distant for her whole life and didn't pay any attention to it.
However, her sister Narmi was different.
She was bright, cheerful, and curious about everything in the world.
One day, Mirna found the book that Narmi had hidden, which got her hair on edge.
─How could such a profane book exist…!?