I stopped myself.
Ramiel gasped for breath a few tis, calming her emotions, and looked at as I stood up.
"What? Are you done?"
"Nah. Let’s change our posture a little bit."
"Posture?"
"Yes."
I turned the puzzled Ramiel with her back facing , and promptly pulled her ass towards .
"Are you sure you want to be in this position? It looks uncomfortable."
She made a fuss, but I didn’t give any opinion. People enjoy what they feel.
"I think that’s how we can finish it up quickly. I’ll put it back. Don’t worry, it won’t hurt."
"Alright. Ah, and don’t pinch my breasts the way you did before, don’t you dare."
"Why? Isn’t it normal to touch my partner’s breasts during sex?"
"No. Definitely not. If you don’t agree, I won’t do it with you."
"I see. I’m sorry, for the previous ti."
Seeing that I agreed, she gave a slightly startled expression. Maybe she thought I was going to be stubborn. But I didn’t have to stick to her chest, she was beautiful in many other ways.
If I was stuck on her milky breasts, I wouldn’t have changed into this sex position.
"Then I will move."
"Yes."
Puck! Puck! Puck!
With the permission, I entered inside her.
"Aagh...!"
After a few thrusts, her breathing turned ragged again.
Her aroused emotions did not subside with only a few minutes of rest.
My gaze lingered on her bare back.
The root part of her pristine white wings connected to her wing bone was clearly visible.
I lowered my head and gently kissed the base of her wings.
"Aaak?!"
Hoh, the sound changed at once.
I moved my tongue till I reached the root of her wings and nibbled it teasingly.
"Hey! W, What-?!"
Ramiel’s body quivered with a strange whimper.
And! Finally successful...
Flutter! Flutter!
Her pair of wings flapped wildly and brushed on .
Ah, I got a feather in my mouth.
I stopped the piston movent and pulled the feathers out of my mouth.
"Wh, What were you doing?!"
In the anti, like lightning, she turned her head and cutely glared at .
I narrowed my eyes and asked her instead.
"Then what are you doing, Ramiel?"
"What? ? What am I..."
"You are deliberately suppressing your moans."
"I, when did I?!"
Ramiel’s figure palpitated and then she shook her head in childish denial.
But this excuse was not going to work.
"Why are you holding back your moans? Do you feel so ashad of having sex with a mortal?"
"Oh, no... because I didn’t feel..."
"Don’t lie. Ramiel, you feel it."
"I didn’t feel anything! Wait, do you have any evidence, huh?"
A liar who sticks to the end. This innocent Angel is adorably silly.
Evidence?
"Yes, of course there is."
"How..? W, What is it?"
"It’s your face."
"Ah?"
"You think I cannot see the expressions you have on your face? Did you forget? My c*ck is a co*k given by the Goddess?"
"Ah... I... I am..."
Ramiel quietly avoided my gaze.
Huh?
I held her chin and made her look into my eyes.
"Ramiel. Let ask you again. Because I am a mortal, is it that shaful and disgusting for you to have sex with ?"
Avoiding my gaze to and fro, trying to find an excuse for herself, she finally sighed deeply and replied.
"...it’s not like that."
"Then why do you hold back so much?"
"Hero... you and I have different positions. I am an Angel. A faithful servant who follows Iris-sama. I should always be clean. But I lost my virginity. If I even make an obscene sound in such a situation..."
Ramiel’s expression darkened. On the other hand, when Kieran heard the reason, he smiled.
"What, was it just for that reason?"
"...just? Hero, it may not be an important issue to you, but to ... huh?!"
The mouth that opened to rebuke Kieran was blocked by his lips. Dumbfounded, Ramiel’s eyes widened. But she couldn’t take him off because they were entangled in this unique posture.
He made her look into his eyes and stole away her first kiss like the wind!
– Teup... Mmm...!
As their lips parted, Ramiel’s expression, which had been distorted by anger, was released.
She stared blankly at Kieran.
He gently stroked Ramiel’s cheek.
"Goddess has given your purity. Do you rember what the reason was?"
"...to confirm the effectiveness of the big root grass you received."
"Right. It was to convince that the big root grass is really effective for won. How did you feel, Ramiel? Did the big root grass did what it was made for?"
"That..."
"Ramiel. Don’t think hard. Who made the big root grass?"
"...Goddess Iris."
"Yes. The big root grass was made by Goddess Iris. Then, I’ll ask again. Ramiel, how is the effect of the giant root grass that Goddess bestowed? Did you feel good?"
"Excellent..."
"Is it enough to please a woman?"
"More than enough..."
"So, what’s the problem? Goddess’ big root grass can even please you, an innocent Angel. Isn’t that normal? After all, it’s Goddess’ blessing. Am I not right?"
Ramiel did not imdiately answer his question. She licked her lips several tis before answering in a low voice.
"Yes... Goddess’ big root grass is beyond excellent. Even , an innocent Angel... would feel pleasure..."
"Nice."
Kieran smiled brightly.
His foxy smile, which stretched to the corner of his lips, had the magical charm to attract won...
"Ah..."
Even the noble Angel, Ramiel, could not escape the power of this demon.
Kieran kissed her once again as she let out a jubilant sign.
He wrestled with her tongue and she shook her waist.
When they finished kissing and parted their moist lips, Ramiel no longer hid her rapturous moans.
"Aah..."
Rather, she did it actively as if to make him listen to her feelings.
Kieran asked her, putting his forehead to her’s and looking into her eyes.
"Ramiel, how’s having sex with ? You like it?"
"Hah... sex with Hero... Agh.. I like it..."
"Don’t call Hero. There are many Heroes on the continent."
He kissed her briefly.
And demanded.
"Kieran... call by my proper na."
"Kieran... ha ha... I... ha ha... sex with you... Kieran... it feels good..."
"Sa with . Ramiel, you are gorgeous."
"Ah... Kieran..."
Ramiel kissed Kieran on her own initiative, leaking an obscene moan.
For a while, the two lted into each other.
For quite so ti, the symphonies ensued.
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