Date a Witch: Reborn as the Witch of Lust! (GL)
Chapter 133: [R18] Violent Start, Comforting End (1)
Before Mel realized it, her bum plopped on something slippery, something hard.
"Hic!"
A whimper escaped her throat as she glanced everywhere, sitting beneath the table.
The nightly stars filled the artificial night skies, as familiar furniture returned to her vision.
Isn't this... Maria's bedroom?
"Partner-"
She pulled back her voice, however, upon locking gaze with Maria.
Hungry, heated, and unsatiated; if only looks could devour a person.
Maria panted with flushed cheeks as her shoulders rose and fell, her hands tightening over Mel's waist.
"Consent, Mel." She murmured out, her thumb stroking Mel's tummy. "I'm... well..."
Her mind searched for an excuse; anything to keep Mel obedient, threaten her if needed.
But then it hit her; she merely needed to be honest.
And Mel would accept her, gladly even.
"Right now," she smirked, impatience flickering over her exposed gaze. "Wrath and Envy were entrapped within my Reality Marble."
"Ah? They're..."
"Not hurt." Maria shook her head. "In fact, it was the best solution. My presence would be yet to expose Envy's immature jealousy, and the World would be safe from their... destructive squabbles."
Reality Marble; masterwork from the Void Mastery from Gluttony, Space from Pride, and Cipher from Sloth.
A single marble was needed from Maria to keep both at bay, all the more with Wrath's assistance, assumed by Maria.
"So, consent, Mel."
Her lips frowned again as their forehead touched.
Hot breaths purred into Mel's soft lips, wanting.
"Please." Maria, for the first time, begged. "Or I might just do unspeakable things to you."
Mel gulped at Maria's unstable state, her Partner's hurriedness to... bed her was unmatched by even Lila.
Her chance... or so Mel would claim, as she squirmed against her Partner's grasp, her thighs clasping for a subtle beg for a release.
"Mm."
Deciding to hold back her tease, Mel smiled.
For her first Partner.
"Of course." The Witch inched the lips towards the Saintess's. "Please... taste me, Maria."
And Maria clashed her lips over hers without words.
The Saintess bit away her cries of pleasure, as her hips buckled against Mel's hips fervently.
A grunt, then Maria raised her knees as she pushed against Mel, before crawling over her against the desk.
The hat abandoned aside, as Mel's pink hair jolted with each tilt of Maria's kiss, tasting every edge of her lips.
"Ah!"
Maria's tongue slipped inside, slid against Mel's to stay put before searching every corner to mark every part as hers.
"Maria..." Mel moaned into the desperate kiss, her hands sliding over to ruffle against Maria's hair.
Then, she pulled down the nunhood, the symbol of sanctity removed in a wet-smacking sound and flustered cheeks.
"Why must you... Do this to me, Mel?"
Maria aimed her thighs in between Mel's, the skirt sinking as it gave way for the intruder to her bottom.
And as her waist pressed firmly into Mel's, a loud yelp slipped out from Mel.
"Ma-Maria..."
"It's all your fault..."
Ignoring Mel's teary eyes, she devoured more of Mel's lips as her hips folded again and again into Mel's.
Pleasured cries moaned into her mouth, as Maria's thigh caved and glid across her bottom in a violent pace.
"You're so adorable, so loving of others..." Maria murmured as their tongues danced in the air. "That I want to break all of it and violate you."
The tongue entered Mel's mouth again, as her panting self buckled against Maria's humping.
Maria's hands guided her movement; experienced mixed with pure overwhelmingness.
As water seeped from Mel's thighs, one of her thighs clamped over Maria's back to urge for a quicker pace.
Heat drove her mind mad, as the release closed in-
And shut as Maria pulled her thigh away.
But not even wasting a breath of regret in her mouth, Maria continued to kiss as she pulled Mel up.
Mel sighed as Maria turned her, palms firm at her waist, shifting their positions as Mel's front faced the drawer.
Her eyes widened in a mock-horror, as Maria aimed her waist at the sharp corner of the desk.
"Ma-maria..."
Her trailing noise ignored, as Maria's arm slithered down her thighs, before brushing her skirt up to her waist.
A breath caught in Maria's throat as she glanced over Mel's shoulder.
Mel's pink entrance was pure without any fur, ripe for her taking.
"Mel." Her calm voice breathed into Mel's ear, then she pushed.
"Ah!"
Tears rolled down as Mel's pussy collided with the desk's corner, the sharpness pushing against her clitoris.
"Forgive me for tonight."
Maria wrapped her arms around Mel's waist, her upper thighs sinking into Mel's curved waist from behind.
"For I will completely, utterly shatter you."
One push. And Mel cried moans.
Maria wrenched Mel closer as she ground her hips into Mel's, sliding Mel's pussy against the corner precisely.
The tearful begs failed to match the submissive gaze from Mel's, as Maria humped against Mel's.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Yet Maria's face darkened; Mel's attempt to hide her moans an annoyance for her.
The left arm was still firm as Maria's hips kept their brisk pace, while the right slipped up Mel's skin, invaded her velvet fabric, and cupped her left breast.
"Ah!"
Grinning at Mel's complete surrender, Maria's fingers danced on Mel's breast, grazing against her nipple.
"Don't resist."
Maria's whisper grew gentle, almost defeated.
"Think of it as all my fault for my selfishness."
As Maria forced herself more and more on Mel, the Witch only panted and cried in bliss.
Yet a flicker of realization sprouted as her pussy skimmed the desk's edge, her misty eyes clearing slightly as Mel mouthed a word.
"Kiss... kiss..."
A brow raised from Maria, curious with a smile of triumph.
"Of course."
Then the Saintess shoved her chest into Mel's back, softness sinking in as Maria's lips pressed into Mel's again.
And Mel closed her eyes; her breast was played with, her back nudged by softness, as her hips were slammed into like an animal.
The Saintess's other palm danced between her waist and below, as she pried Mel's thighs more open, then held her firm again.
"Ah...ah..."
Panting breaths stuttered, the rhythm as hips buckled against hips grew faster, as water leaked from her bottom lips.
"Please…" Maria moaned into her kiss. "Break for me."
The Saintess's plead shuddered her to the core, along with a clench on her nipple.
A snap of something inside, then a scream.
Mel's lips parted as Maria's tongue settled in to explore, her bottom wrenched in resistance before pumping out juice.
Her scream softened into pleasured pants and moans as Maria's tongue deepened their kiss, her touch grazing Mel's breast more gently.
Then, Maria pulled away, golden eyes still locked with hers.
"Satisfied?"
Mel's brows raised.
Then, she shook her head.
"Good."
Maria breathed out as she scooped Mel into her arms.
Her head leaned in for another rough kiss before striding towards the bed.
As Mel's back sank into the mattress, Maria's lips broke away again to reveal a string of saliva.
Mel observed it again; a look of apology flashing across Maria.
On instinct, her tongue lapped against the wet string connecting them.
Then, with her arms raised, she pulled Maria down as she hovered over her.
"Partner..."
Submissive tone lingered at her lips, as a turmoil bloomed in her quickening heartbeats.
Then, peace came over her as she smiled.
She'd prioritize her Partner's feelings.
As she always does.
Mel cupped her Partner, her lover's cheek, locking onto Maria's somber expression.
"It... well," Mel's finger hooked Maria's earlobe. "Maybe this perverted, messy time is best for me to confess."
Her lips paused, then continued after mulling over her words.
Their shared breaths on this clean mattress; a share of their depravity, blended with an secret, intimate hunger.
A moment to sustain their passionate connection and comfort her beloved Partner.
"I don't know what burden you shoulder, Maria." She smiled as Maria's face strained. "But I would like to share it, despite the debts I owe you."
"Mel-"
Her index tapped Maria's lips, as a mischievous smile curled up on hers.
"But I know," she breathed out, her forehead touching before slowly rocking against each other.
"That you have the tendancy to humble yourself before me."
By calling yourself a sinner.
By stating what you help me with as a chore.
By... isolating yourself, your desire from me.
"So…tonight."
She softly pulled Maria again, switching her position as Maria sat up and hovered above her.
"Allow me to owe you something. And to be owed an experience so unforgettable as well."
Then she smiled, before her trembling fingers nestled into her skirt.
"Please."
And she lifted it, revealing herself bare to her dearest Partner.
"Take my everything."
Maria's face froze, her mind stormed upon meeting Mel's full brunt of trust.
The sentiment over Mel's glittering eyes was unmistakable, and their lusts converged into something... warmer, something gentler.
"He-haha..."
A helpless laughter, then Maria's hand pillared beside Mel's head.
Their golden eyes hazed together, as gratitude swelled in Maria's chest.
"Sorry Mel." She apologised as her lips neared Mel's slowly. "Let's... do this over."
Then, Maria caught hers again, tugging it gently as if it were the most precious thing in this world.