Chapter 26

ardal kept threatening me. if he was released, he would not let go of me and slit my throat right away. he continued to say that with moans mixed in with his suppressed voice.

still, i didn’t want to keep hearing his threats, so i bit his nipples in protest. he trembled. he seemed to have gotten a bit light-headed.

i didn’t stop there. i spread my palm wide and rubbed his clothed penis. his penis bulged against his pants, pulsating hotly under my palm.

when i remembered ardal moving inside me, my lips naturally dried. i stuck out my tongue and moistened my lips, then rubbed him in a circular motion. contrary to my dry mouth, his penis grew hot and began to dribble.

“shit…”

even though it was a physiological reaction, ardal seemed to be very embarrassed. it was only natural for him to react this way.

he bit his lip in shame, feeling a little sorry. he said impatiently.

“your holiness, please…please stop.”

“you seem to be having fun. just enjoy it. an opportunity like this will never happen again.”

“i don’t need an opportunity like this! i’m…!”

while ardal was distracted, i gently massaged his penis. he stopped talking and closed his mouth again. the pope smiled at me.

ardal’s clenched jaw looked painful. he clenched down, biting his own lips. red blood flowed.

ah, that looks painful.

i approached his face and kissed him lightly on the lips.

“ugh!”

at once, ardal bit my lips. i let out a short scream as his teeth dug into my lips.

blood dripped from my lips.

“ouch…”

“…h-haniel? is that you?”

“oops, i guess the blindfold is pointless now.”

ardal asked in a surprised voice as i gripped my lips and made a pained noise. the pope, who had been watching from behind, shook his head and approached, roughly loosening the cloth covering ardal’s eyes.

ardal narrowed his eyes at the sudden light. he looked closely at my face, and let out a sigh.

“ah, haniel… how could i… i’m sorry, haniel…”

“it’s okay. it’s just a scratch.”

the pope freed ardal’s eyes, but his arms were still tied behind his back. i shook my head at ardal, who repeatedly apologized. he seemed to have forgotten that he was being teased by me since he was only paying attention to my wounds. looking at ardal, the pope spoke coldly.

“go ahead, sister haniel.”

“ah, yes.”

fortunately, i was caught but didn’t fail.

“now, wait a minute… haniel!”

“i’m sorry, ardal.”

i also wanted to stop if possible, but there was a reward if this was successful. if i failed, the time i spent in the holy land would increase, so it was impossible to stop.

i fastened the buckle and took out hs penis. his large penis dangled and i raised my head.

wiping the blood from my lips, i lowered my head. my hair spilled over ardal’s thighs. tidying up my hair with one hand, i pressed my tongue against the head of his penis.

“what… you mustn’t put dirty things in your mouth, haniel!”

contrary to what he said, ardal’s penis stood upright as soon as i put it in my mouth. i licked his thick penis, hearing him let out a long moan.

“ugh… ah, haniel…”

it was the first time i did this in this run, but it was something i’ve done a few times in my first run. in this run, i also received verbal instruction from the pope. i moved my lips, recalling what i’ve learned from the pope. it stung a little, but it was tolerable. grabbing ardal’s tight thighs, i tightened my lips and licked his penis. i engulfed his whole penis with my mouth, licking the tip with my tongue and tilting my head down.

“ha…”

“does it feel good, ardak?”

“ugh, yes…”

when i asked while massaging his testicles, ardal answered with a sigh. he nodded his head while moving his arms as if he wanted to free them. his face was red. i quickened my pace at his lustful face.

is it better than you thought?

it was difficult to fit his whole penis in my mouth because it was so large, but i was able to fit the tip in my mouth and move my hands. i hollowed my cheeks and moved my head up and down.

“stop! ugh, haniel!”

after moving for a while, ardal stiffened and raised his voice. soon, white liquid spurted.

“well…”

“i’m sorry, haniel. how dare i put something dirty on haniel’s face…”

even if it was semen, it wasn’t that disgusting because it was a game. i contemplated on swallowing it when the pope came up to me, lifted me up and thrusted his finger in my mouth.

“spit it out. you don’t have to swallow that.”

“i thought it was for training…”

“don’t mind that. spit it out.”

his finger scooped out the semen in my mouth. i wiped my mouth with the handkerchief offered by the pope.