Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 584 The Cleansing [R-18]
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"Mmm~?" Fiona's eyes grew wide in astonishment, her thoughts flooded with surprise as she sensed him initiating the devouring of her lips.
He drew in her luscious, luscious lips with fervent pulls, his tongue gliding across them.
'R-Right, he has to eliminate this cursed energy…' Fiona reflected, simply permitting him to feast on her lips while he drew and gently gnawed at them.
Yet his tongue ventured beyond her lips, delving further into the warmth of her mouth.
Fiona wondered whether this was truly only about dispelling the curse or something more.
She banished all irrelevant notions and recalled a key detail.
'That's correct, I unintentionally ingested some of that pattern into my mouth; master is surely attempting to purify it.'
Fiona reasoned, granting his tongue even greater access to her mouth's depths.
A tremor coursed through her frame as his tongue met hers, then twisted into a heated tangle; he drew it out to thoroughly extract the cursed energy.
"Mmphh~" Fiona let out a soft whimper into his mouth, their lips sealed tight, her tongue drawn into his embrace.
SLURP
Vritra savored the delightful flavor of chocolate mingled with her saliva, nipping at her tender tongue while purging the malevolent energy completely.
The intense purification endured for several minutes, leaving Fiona's mouth in a molten haze as she swallowed the blend of their saliva.
At last, their lips parted, but Vritra offered her no respite—it was a race against the clock, after all.
He traced his tongue along her chin, then descended to nip at the velvety, creamy expanse of her neck, drawing deeply.
Her already tense form grew even more alluring, and without sparing any area, he persisted in sucking and biting across her neck.
As Fiona fully cooperated, she tilted her head slightly backward to provide easier reach to her neck while he ravished her flesh.
Next, his mouth shifted to her shoulder, his teeth grazing delicately into her delicate skin, with Fiona striving to suppress every urge to vocalize.
She clamped down on her lip once more, yet the lingering feel of his mouth and his essence persisted.
'T-This is purely for the cleansing; master is hmmm aiding me. I must remain devoted.' Fiona repeatedly assured herself, casting aside all else as remnants of the cursed energy's influence.
The sacred priest lapped and drew at her shoulder, adorning her fair skin with shadowy bite impressions.
"You are Mmm doing great; I've consumed a portion of the wicked energy. It's immensely potent—don't SLURP—don't shift a muscle; allow me to consume it entirely." Vritra grasped her slim arm and trailed his tongue across its surface.
Soon his tongue explored her cleavage, drawing at the inner curve of her left breast, savoring the sleek and yielding texture.
By now, his mouth was thoroughly coated in chocolate, and this entire process, as ever, brimmed with lewd excitement.
Nipping the plush flesh and pulling at it, Vritra commenced purifying her breasts, lapping across every inch.
"Hmm~" Fiona nearly vocalized as the point of his tongue swirled around her right nipple, tracing the chocolate over her areola.
And then…
SLURP
Vritra enveloped her chocolate-dipped nipple in his mouth and delivered a firm pull, trapping it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
The combination of her flavor and the chocolate was simply divine.
It seemed almost as though chocolaty milk flowed from her nipples, as he kept drawing steadily.
His tongue massaged and prodded her firm pink nipple, ensuring no trace of the vile curse remained.
Once he'd cleared every bit of chocolate from the right nipple, he withdrew his mouth, the nipple emerging with a pop.
Bestowing it one final lick, he shifted to the other breast, first lapping across the skin to consume the patterns.
At length, he parted his lips broadly and took a substantial bite of her pillow-soft breast, drawing in a generous portion.
"Haa!" Her form bowed upward as Fiona thrust her chest ahead; sensitivity was overwhelming her.
This only signaled the purification's effectiveness—she merely needed to endure a little further, and the wicked energy would vanish.
All she had to do was place her faith in the holy priest.
Vritra's tongue circled her nipple, lapping at her areola and pulling firmly to elongate it slightly within his mouth.
SLURP SLURP
He refused to release that nipple until fully content, leaving it flushed and enlarged.
Just as Fiona teetered on the edge of moaning, Vritra retreated, abandoning her tormented nipple.
"You're performing splendidly; only a touch more and all will be resolved. The sensations you're experiencing now stem from the wicked energy departing—feels pleasant, doesn't it?" Vritra remarked before plunging back in.
His lips met her plush abdomen, where patterns abounded, and Vritra savored the task of devouring them methodically.
His tongue wandered across her silky, quivering belly—its softness irresistible, prompting him to bite repeatedly.
The room echoed solely with his slurping sounds and her stifled moans.
Vritra gripped her waist, stripping chocolate even from the flanks, nipping her skin and drawing at it, imprinting marks across her form.
Having lingered on her stomach, Vritra advanced to her thighs, knowing their consumption would prove even more thrilling.
He seized her legs and drew the supple skin of her thigh into his mouth, lapping at her inner thighs.
Fiona gripped the bedsheet fiercely, scarcely containing her moans.
He devoured her body—and the evil energy—so meticulously; she could scarcely fathom the holy priest endangering himself through such efforts solely for her sake.
Once rescued, she vowed to repay his benevolence.
As her mind wandered, she sensed his lips inching perilously near her vagina.
He lapped at her thighs mere breaths from her entrance, then halted and withdrew, issuing a caution:
"What I'm about to undertake is the riskiest phase of this ritual; you must exercise utmost caution. Any sound from you could drive the curse to your core, complicating its removal immensely."
'W-What does he intend—'
Then he pressed forward, delivering a prolonged, intense lick across her trembling folds, emptying her mind of every thought.
Yet she somehow stayed mute.
Vritra drew at her lower lips, lapping with vigor to clear the chocolate, and now the moment arrived to purify her depths.
He positioned his thumbs on both sides of her folds and spread them open, exposing her inner sanctum fully.
Her nectar and chocolate coated her pussy walls entirely.
In haste, Vritra pressed his lips to hers, thrusting his tongue far into her cavern.
Immediately, the blend of her sweet essence and chocolate flooded his mouth.
SLURP
Vritra pulled vigorously, his tongue caressing and probing her folds as he initiated the inner purification.
Fiona's mouth gaped as she drew in air, distinctly sensing his tongue ravaging her pussy's interior.
Vritra clutched her body firmly while relishing the snug grip of her fleshy depths, her folds clinging desperately.
He drove his tongue with determination, scraping against chocolate-laced folds and plunging deeper, imbibing the fusion of her heated juices and chocolate.
"Ahhhnnnn~" Fiona cried out abruptly, her hands clamping his head as she pressed her vagina firmly against his mouth, climaxing.
'W-What have I done?!!' But moments later, she grasped her grave error.
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