Chapter 4

The vampires were an unusual race among the demons. The blood of a demon was filled with demonic energy, and it was the source of their powers. Vampires were a race that lived and gained their powers through drinking blood.

Their saliva had an aphrodisiac effect, which left their prey in a helpless state as their blood was sucked.

It might be possible if it’s just an ordinary wound on the hand, but since this is a wound that was inflicted by the Demon King, can he really do something about the pain?

She wondered, but her mind was reeling. A dizzying heat surged through her body. Not missing her momentary stupor, Varat seated her down on the bed. He placed his knee between Jinah’s thighs as his hand hovered over her abdomen, as though he were about to press it.

“It hurts, doesn’t it?”

His fingers touched Jinah’s abdomen, the rough fingertips tracing her scar over the barrier of her clothes.

“Should I make the pain go away?”

Varat whispered hoarsely. She felt goosebumps on her back. His innocent whispers were just like a devil’s temptation, as if coaxing her to confess her heart’s desire.

If I can just escape from this pain…

Jinah nodded her head, as if possessed. Varat’s lips lightly brushed against her lips. His lips were hot as though they were on fire. Since he was a demon, she had thought that his lips would be cold.

Varat’s tongue skillfully slipped into Jinah’s mouth. His rough tongue licked the roof of her mouth. Jinah pulled her shoulders away and grabbed Varat’s collar reflexively.

His tongue roamed freely inside Jinah’s mouth. It swept across her teeth before tangling with her tongue. The sensation she felt was hard to describe with a simple word like ‘ticklish’. She instinctively realized that the word ‘strange’ was the word that expressed this feeling.

This is too erotic.

The kiss was raunchy. He teased the soft flesh inside her mouth as he pleased. The sensation naturally reminded her of something more intense than a kiss.

“Uhhh…”

Varat changed the angle of his head and devoured Jinah’s lips. Tears welled up in Jinah’s eyes. The passionate kiss was too stimulating for a virgin like herself.

“Haa… Haa…”

As Varat’s lips overlapped with hers, Jinah released the breath she had been holding back. She didn’t know when she was supposed to breathe. She felt embarrassed when her breath brushed against his cheek, so she simply held it in. Because of that, her head was slightly dizzy. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on her bed and looking up at Varat.

Jinah pushed Varat’s shoulder, however, she was so exhausted that rather than pushing him away, her body wound up clinging to him.

“Stop it.” Jinah said sternly. But Varat was not at all affected by her command. Just as she expected, the collar that Ansidra invented was unable to control him completely.

“This… I mean… I’m a saintess no matter what… this, with a demon… And that too with Varat Baal…” Jinah rambled.

“Does that matter after being abandoned by the Goddess?”

“…….”

Jinah bit her lip and turned her head, her pale neck stretched out to the side.

“You know what? Exposing your neck like that in front of a vampire is too much of a temptation to them.”

Varat pressed his lips against Jinah’s neck. Her pounding heart and trembling breaths, everything was too stimulating for him. His lower body had turned stiff, as if all the blood in his body had rushed there.

If I keep doing this for any longer, I might really bite her.

Drinking human blood wasn’t at all helpful and made him lose his appetite, but her blood was different. He wondered whether it was because she was a saintess or due to another reason. He was very curious about it.

Varat’s hand slipped under her skirt. As his rough palms brushed against her thighs, the hem of her skirt was pushed up to her hips. While distracting Jinah with his kisses, he skillfully stripped off her clothes.

Her body was frail from malnutrition, but her slender waist had an alluring feminine curve to it. Her snow-white skin was smooth, stimulating his desire to lick and bite, leaving her with traces of himself.

He grabbed Jinah’s breasts. Compared to her smooth skin, Varat’s hands seemed exceptionally coarse and rugged. However, contrary to their appearance, his hands were gentle. He tenderly fondled her bosom which fit perfectly into his palms.

The erect nipples at the tip of her breasts quivered with an enticing pink color, as if begging to be touched.

Varat lowered his head and sucked Jinah’s nipple, swirling his tongue around the bud. Jinah’s body quivered as he licked and sucked her nipples feverishly.

“Aaahh…!”

Jinah was startled by the shrillness of her own voice. Her face was flushed as she covered her mouth, but she was unable to stop the sounds from leaking out. Varat teased her nipples with more tenacity.

“Ngg… uhh….”

The sounds coming from her mouth were unfamiliar to her. Everything was obviously strange, but she didn’t hate his hands that were fondling her bosom, or the stimulation he gave her. Rather, it seemed that if she were to give in to the sensations, she would stick her chest towards him and beg him for more.

“Do you like me doing this to your breasts?”

“That’s not it…”

“Are you pushing your breasts out because you want me to lick them like this?”

“Ah, heuk!”

The tip of his tongue swirled around her nipples. Jinah shook her head, twisting her waist.

“Who would have thought the noble saintess would have such a lewd body!”

Varat bit the soft flesh just above her nipples before licking it with his tongue. The kiss marks on her white skin were a lascivious shade of red. Varat’s hand glided down from Jinah’s ribs and stroked her stomach.

“Ah! Wai, wait!”

Jinah clenched her legs as she felt his hand slip to her inner thigh. Varat’s hand was trapped between her legs.

“You already gave me your permission.”

Tha, that’s right, but… !

Jinah’s rebuttal was blocked by Varat’s lips. He quickly shoved his tongue inside and kissed her wildly. His tongue rubbed and stimulated the tender and sensitive flesh inside her mouth. Jinah’s body became soft from the deep, heavy kiss.

Varat slowly spread her legs apart as he stroked Jinah’s thigh to his heart’s content. Jinah was so immersed in the kiss that she didn’t even realise that his hand had settled between her inner thighs. His hand touched Jinah’s nether region. He skillfully pressed against the tender flesh and rubbed her clit.

“Uhh!”

Her vision flickered as she felt the pleasure surge from her lower abdomen.

“What, what are you doing? This…… ngg, Aah……!”

Varat didn’t stop his movements. He gently pressed against Jinah’s clit with his finger as he parted her lower lips and stroked the entrance. Jinah gasped and panted at his gentle touch, yet she did not put up any resistance.

“Ungg, this, feels weird.”

Even though she felt as though she wanted to pee, her lower abdomen kept tightening and tingling. Every part of her body touched by his hands felt hot, as though they’d been set on fire. Jinah felt so shy about him touching her there that she was unable to articulate a word and wished she could close her legs and hide. However, contrary to her wishes, her legs kept spreading out without any struggle.

Varat pushed his thick finger inside her and Jinah winced instantly, feeling her trembling entrance tighten at the intrusion.

“Agh…… Aah, um…….”

His fingers were exceptionally thick, but it was only one finger that had come inside her. Since it was the first time that a man’s finger had intruded into her body, her entrance was quite tight and narrow. Varat licked Jinah’s pussy with his tongue.

“Aah! Va, Varat!”

Jinah panicked and tried to stop Varat, but he continued to tease her pussy.

“Ah…… Um!”

Jinah’s body responded honestly to the pleasure it had never experienced before. Her core was warm and damp as it clamped down tightly on Varat’s finger. Varat pushed a second finger inside. As if to feel her inner walls, he curled his fingers and slowly thrust inside.

He was considerate of Jinah and moved slowly as he pumped his fingers inside her, but because of that, she could feel everything more clearly, making her feel like she was going crazy. Jinah bit her lip. The thing driving her even crazier was that every time his fingers moved back and forth, a strange sensation rose from deep within her body.

“Heuk, I, I’m okay, so please stop…” Jinah cried out.

She would rather feel the pain. The foreign sensations that left her at a loss were more terrifying.

Varat pushed Jinah’s knee with his unoccupied hand, spreading her legs wider apart and gently rubbed his glans against her entrance.

“Agh….”

The demon shoved his raging member into her. Her body stiffened. She was terrified by its size which was different from his fingers.

His cock plunged deep inside her. Varat helped Jinah wrap her arms around his neck and she held him tightly.

I’m scared. Jinah thought. His penis was so big and hot, it was incomparable to his fingers. It felt overwhelming, but it didn’t hurt. She was so unfamiliar with the sensations blooming within her that she wished it hurt instead, but the exhilarating pleasure only kept rising.

Varat caressed Jinah’s back and waist. His big hands helped her ease her mind.

On the other side, Varat’s body tensed up.

Jinah’s limp body—which was nestled comfortably in his arms—was quite endearing. While acting so cutely, she clenched her walls around his thickness at the same time. Her appearance of clumsily accepting a man’s cock whilst clamping down at it greedily was so erotic and seductive that it blew Varat’s sanity away.

Varat pulled his hips back before ramming his entire length deep inside her.

“Haa!”

Jinah moaned, her back arching at his heavy thrusts. His fierce thrusts didn’t hurt like it had before. Rather, Jinah’s dripping core greedily accepted his cock.

Varat bucked his hips hard. His rock-hard shaft poked and rubbed wildly against her damp folds. A wave of pleasure crashed down on her, setting her whole body on fire.

“Uh, ah, heuk, ah, no… umm!

Jinah desperately clung to Varat’s neck. Her lower body started heating up, but an indescribably euphoric feeling passed through her pelvis and spread throughout her body. It was different from the sensation she had felt when he had caressed her breasts or lower abdomen.

Her body quivered with each thrust, the pleasure becoming harder and harder to bear. As her inner walls clamped down tightly around his member, it became even more fierce and started hammering into her.

“Haaa, ngg, arg, umm…!”

Jinah sobbed as she buried her forehead into Varat’s shoulder. Her black hair, which was praised as a symbol of a saintess, was scattered messily on the bed.