Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 583 Sincere [R-18]
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Only a single strip of fabric covered her form.
It appeared crafted from a mesh-like substance, utterly transparent.
Even more provocative, the outfit failed to conceal her breasts or her intimate folds, leaving most of her smooth, pale skin bare.
The garment existed in name alone, heightening the sensuality of the moment, her curvaceous figure appearing irresistibly tempting and mature.
"M- Master, is this…?" Fiona stammered, her arm crossing over her chest to shield her nipples while the other guarded her private area.
She felt utterly vulnerable.
"What? Doubting me already? If that's the case, go ahead and leave. I nearly died saving you." Vritra snapped irritably, setting the bowl aside.
Yet Fiona knew she couldn't depart dressed like that, no matter what.
"No! Master, I trust you fully. I'm devoted and will follow your instructions." She replied quickly, dropping her arms and approaching the bed.
She clambered onto it and reclined, knees squeezed together, though the remainder of her physique lay fully revealed.
"Good, the ritual begins now. Stay completely silent, or it could go wrong. Got it?" Vritra instructed, lifting the bowl brimming with chocolate.
"Y- Yes…" Her cheeks flushed deeply, but she silently urged herself that this was necessary, demanding her full commitment.
The room's illumination faded as Vritra coated two fingers in chocolate and proceeded to trace symbols across her skin.
Beginning at her cheek, the chilly substance met her flesh, causing the unfortunate woman to quiver while she clamped her lips to suppress any sound.
From her flushed cheeks, his fingers trailed to her mouth, smearing more chocolate over her, the display so intimate that he grew instantly aroused.
Next, he reloaded his fingers with chocolate and guided the design downward from her lips, across her chin, and down to her soft neck.
Fiona's breaths quickened, her bosom heaving, her frame shaking.
Vritra scooped additional chocolate and advanced to her shoulders, then to her breasts.
The cool chocolate brushed her cleavage before his finger circled in an odd motif, etching trails of chocolate in its wake.
Soon he was sketching across her breasts, pressing lightly so his fingers embedded into the plush mounds.
"Mmm~" Fiona pressed her lips tighter, catching a hint of chocolate flavor as his fingers circled her nipple, coating her areola completely.
"No sounds, remember, or the dark force grows and ruins everything." Vritra warned, dipping his fingers back into the chocolate.
Fiona sensed the breath fleeing her as the cold chocolate enveloped her nipple, his finger kneading and stimulating the sensitive peak.
'I- Is this truly purification? It seems so… improper, haa, I'm not sure I can endure much longer.' Fiona pondered, her body writhing as an intense itch built between her thighs.
"I realize this feels odd and you're questioning the purification, but that's the dark force urging you to speak, blocking our efforts.
To escape all your troubles, endure and prove your resolve, your devotion!!" Vritra encouraged her while applying the sweet coating to her other nipple as well.
Fiona cracked her eyes open briefly and nodded to Vritra, then shut them again, stifling any cries, convinced the malevolent curse was to blame.
'Yes, faith in the sacred priest is essential.' Fiona reminded herself.
With her breasts done, Vritra shifted to her abdomen and hips, inscribing designs and letting chocolate drip onto her sleek, enticing skin.
Hunger stirred in him, nearly compelling him to sample her tender flesh.
He even traced chocolate lines along her arms, coated her fingertips, and spread some across her supple palm.
Her stomach quivered as his finger descended, playfully circling her navel before heading to her thighs.
Fiona inhaled sharply when Vritra abruptly spread her legs, but repeating his words inwardly, she stayed quiet and still.
His fingers then glided over her silky, full thighs, venturing inward and drawing nearer to her core.
'N- Not there!!' Her toes clenched as she sensed his finger approaching her vagina.
Vritra gathered more chocolate and traced around her folds, softly stroking them, his hungry eyes devouring the sight.
"Hmmm~" Fiona shuddered, attempting to shut her legs, but Vritra gripped them firmly.
"Resist the inner curse, battle it, we'll overcome it side by side." Vritra urged, blanketing her folds in chocolate.
Then he grabbed even more chocolate, and in the following moment…
"Hnnngggg~" Two chocolate-smeared fingers thrust past her entrance into her vagina, spreading the sweet mess over her inner walls and delicate tissues.
His fingers were gripped snugly within her as Fiona let out a loud moan, her eyes flying open and her back bowing upward.
She could scarcely comprehend it. The esteemed holy priest had inserted his fingers into her most private spot?
The naive wife desperately wanted to flee now. Had she misjudged him? Was this all a deception?
'No, no, no, these doubts aren't real, they're from the curse. M- Master surely has a purpose…' Fiona reasoned, his fingers lingering inside her.
"What did you do?!!" Vritra exclaimed in alarm and frustration, then continued: "We're finished, both doomed. You had to remain quiet!"
"S- Sorry master, I- I didn't intend to… w- what should I do?" Fiona trembled as he withdrew his fingers from her sensitive depths, her fears shifting instantly.
And she faulted herself; Vritra proved masterful at persuasion.
The designs on her skin began emitting a sinister glow.
"The wicked curse has peaked in strength; subduing it will prove far tougher. Your fate is sealed now, haa, your mistake!" Vritra declared, appearing distressed.
Terror gripped Fiona more tightly as she noticed the ominous light from her markings, and she pleaded without stirring:
"P- Please master, rescue me, d- do anything necessary. I place total trust in you, save me…"
"Very well, the malevolent energy is locked in these symbols, and I must extract it immediately, but the standard method lacks time now." Vritra replied with a worried expression.
"T- Then… what will we do?" Fiona inquired timidly, on the verge of tears.
"I'll endanger myself to consume all your tainted energy. Just assist and stay silent this time, or it transfers to your essence." Vritra stated resolutely.
Fiona nodded swiftly, though she nearly questioned his meaning of consuming.
Wasting no time, Vritra positioned himself and bent close, truly starting to consume the designs.
Fiona drew a sharp breath as the sacred priest lapped at her cheek, devouring the chocolate tracing.
He grasped her hand and tongued her palm, then drew her flavorful fingers into his mouth.
Her stunned eyes locked with his, and his face drew nearer until he claimed her plump, succulent lips.
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