Villain Reborn: Netori Harem in an Erotic RPG!

Chapter 44 6: Meeting The True Priestess

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"Haa~ Haaa fuck.... cum inside me! Yes~ don't look at the elven slut.... this is the only hole you need... Mmmmm!"

Gwen's hips rapidly galloped on Lucifer's waist like a horse, her entire body shuddering each time his tip crushed her depths as she felt his hot jets of warm essence flooding her womb, her ass dropping against his thighs with a slap, as she began to shudder.

"Mmmmm... god, I love cumming with your sperm flooding my insides~ haa.... fuck me... today you were so wild...." Gwen lay forward, his member slipping from her crotch with a loud spurt of his juices spouting from her crotch, but her face was filled with bliss, kissing his chest, with dark red eyes staring at him filled with jealousy.

"You were the wild one... so tight and moving with so much power."

Lucifer could only smile bitterly as their thick scent filled the room, once again sharing the Prana stored in their grimoire to reach level 20 while she was level 17 and panting in his chest.

"Darling~ who was that girl you winked at... she looked at you like a maiden in love..." Gwen whined as she started rubbing herself against his body, the sticky sensation was erotic, but Lucifer only smiled at her, tapping her large buttocks.

"Come on—we finally bought that magic item to bathe together in the house." Lucifer hugged his wife before lifting her like a princess and opening the second room, once used to make bandages and other things, now a large, super deep square bath stood there. "She was the priestess I slept with that night."

He answered before leaping into the bath, holding his cute wife, that started to struggle and tap his back with her little fists.

"Her!? That cute girl took your cock!"

"Ah... she seems to be addicted."

The pair no longer bickered—Gwendolyn's jealousy was only to fuel their sex to become more spicy; now, like a little lamb, she sat between his legs in the small bath with bubbling water and shooting suds.

"That girl.... why was she stood beside that anal-loving Bishop?" Lucifer muttered to himself.

"Hmmm? Bishop Estella loves anal sex—how do you know... ANOTHER?" Her face looked sad before she bit his shoulder, sucking on his blood with a cute look as her tongue slid along the wound.

"Not at all... it's from the game; the Bishop is a key figure that makes the Hero want only clean women.." He began to stroke the soft hair of Gwen while thinking back to the game, trying to iron out the foggy memories.

"Why? She is really pretty, and a bishop must be a virgin, so... mmmn~." Gwen couldn't understand as her lower body swayed in the bath, making the water sway like waves, but the pleasure as it reached her depths was to die for!

"Simple... That Knight Commander has a pretty big dick, so her ass has been stretched, and she's used to a certain size, which is bigger than the Hero you see..." He moved his hips, searching for the best spots that made her insides squeeze tighter, and her little gasps of pleasure would leak out. "So when she seduces the Hero tonight... and sees his size different..."

"Haa.... will she mock him... Mmmmn...there...! Don't stop~ darling, I love it... more...!"

Lucifer didn't mind and followed her requests, smiling, before he continued speaking about the game and Hero. "She shows him the truth with a crystal from inside the confession booth of her being... fucked in the ass, and he becomes traumatised."

"Haa....so funn....ug...ny...!"

"Then~ so tight... He would meet with Gwen and cruelly reject her, despite her devotion. Ugh... it's coming out."

Another thick burst of his seed exploded from his tip, filling her womb and crotch as she lost composure from her climax, taking several minutes for the blissful sensation of the pair to fade finally, leaving them embracing each other in the afterglow.

"Who knew that this woman would be unlucky if you didn't exist."

"Well, since you brought it up, tonight when I meet that little priest, maybe I will ask her why she stood there... As far as I know, that spot was for Irina... the Saintess, but she looks different from the game's art..."

Gwen listening to him, twisted her body around before kissing his chin with a playful grin, "Are you pretending to be dumb, or is it that you desperately want it to be untrue?" Kissing his neck before biting into him with her delicate fangs, sucking gently while he embraced her back.

'I don't know...'

He felt if she was the Saintess, then this world... would become annoying unless he could trick the Hero into thinking he hadn't been made into a cuckold...

'But that cannot last long... the woman held by a vampire of high bloodlines cannot feel attraction to men of lesser blood... even more a hero with holy blood... soon, she will eventually become a monster...'

"Mmmm~ your blood tastes extra sweet, are you worried about something?" Gwen asked, noticing the different flavours of his blood reflected his moods or feelings.

"Ah... a little bit... shall we leave this town in a month?"

"Why not sooner~ we can leave when I reach level 20. You said the next zone was level 15-35, so..."I think you should take a look at

'Gwen, there's an event I must have you see... for both the past and current you...' He looked down at his cute vampire bride, stroking the blood from her little lips and chin before his fangs extended slowly with a loving kiss—he bit into her neck, drinking her delicious blood while thinking to himself. 'This is your true life and that bitch you call mother's true colours. I will have you see!'

"Mmmm... don't suck so good... your tongue teasing the wound.... I'll get horny agian~" Gwen whined in the bathroom, her loud voice echoing outside their home now known as the most passionate and healthy couple in the town...

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Two hours later, the night was starting to fall as Lucifer left the shack, looking back at Gwen lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, unconscious with white ooze leaking from her mouth and crotch...

She finally fell asleep, allowing him to leave, but his neck was filled with her passionate bites, both vampire and the bruises from love bites.

His body was swift and agile through the darkness like a master rogue.

5 minutes passed, and he was at the same inn as that day—slowly walking inside, he saw the familiar bar mistress and the cute priestess now sitting on the counter with a small glass of whiskey and ice.

"Oh my, such an early night and two beautiful maidens are here to greet me?" His charming voice stopped the two as they were chatting with red faces as he sat down beside the cute priestess who gave a fake name.

"Ah... Lucifer!" The cute girl blushed, both hands holding the cup as she sipped on her alcohol—a naughty priestess indeed, as her feet began to stroke his legs.

"My my, if it isn't the handsome customer that wanted to take me for a date?"

Lucifer smiled before wrapping an arm behind the blonde priestess that nearly slipped off the back of the stool, her body falling towards him, resting against his manly chest without care, still sipping her sweet-scented whiskey.

All her thoughts, complaints and words vanished when she was enveloped in his scent and warmth from his chest, her nose sniffing slightly before a smile came to her tipsy face.

"Forgive me, beauty, tonight I am here for my lovely priestess~ maybe next time we meet, I shall order a drink just for you and me."

He put a bag of silver coins on the desk before swiping the bucket of ice containing the whiskey bottle with a dark red label and two glasses before his other hand lifted the sexy priestess with her soft, voluptuous body pushing her breasts against his chest.

In response, her legs wrapped around his waist, ignoring the vulgar whispers and rumours from the other customers as they climbed the stairs together...

"The same room~ hehe." The cute girl whispered as they opened the lock.

This time, it was Lucifer carrying her inside before dumping the whiskey and other items on the side—the room smelt the same as before, with a slight scent of cedarwood and fresh linen.

"My lady, your seat." Lucifer joked, placing her down on the bed, letting her bounce slightly before she lay back, her legs spread, revealing the inside of her priestly robes...

'No underwear!?'

Her blonde hair shimmered in the candlelight with a thick silver liquid oozing from her slit as she shifted her legs to show the small pink bud, already erect, having slipped from its soft protective hood.

"Fufu~ you like my vagina, right?"

Lucifer didn't answer straight away. Instead, he climbed onto the bed, slowly removing the strings and buttons that fasten her clothes; with a simple movement, he opened the front, revealing her beautiful pale, creamy body, two soft mounds drooping from losing their support with her hard nipples pointing to the sky.

"I like everything about you, Irina."

The moment she heard him call her name, the priest...Saintess climaxed before looking shocked, her dazed eyes filled with pleasure and desire, staring at him before his smile melted her worries.

He knew her heart and body were fulfilled the moment she realised he knew and still came here... knowing that they might become hated, wanted by the church...

Excitement and lust began to blaze in her abdomen, increasing every second his hand stroked her pelvis and soft hair.

She had so many things to say and tell him... but the moment his hand touched her bosom... the flames of lust and desire dominated her soul.

His gentle whisper caused her to feel the rapture of this dark, unforgiven betrayal of the Hero... despite knowing he was in Bishop Estella's room.

"Let me give you the release and pleasure you desire; then we can discuss our future together."