I Became the Burden of a Conscienceless Party - I Became the Burden of a Conscienceless Party chapter 203

203 – Side Story 2. The Story After, Irina (6)

The story afterward, Irina (6)

Irina was taken aback by Jim’s remark, but that didn’t last long.

Irina quickly controlled her expression and pretended to be calm again. She lifted the luggage while still kneeling. Her appearance was just like that of a saint praying to God.

“… … .”

It was enough to restore Jim’s manhood, which must have just ejaculated, to health.

A sense of depravity at defiling a believer who seems unbreakable.

The fact that it was a believer who worshipped him made Jim even more excited.

Jim’s goal is to take off Irina’s mask and look inside her.

Those were planned actions for that purpose, but at this point, don’t you want to do them without any plan?

Wouldn’t you want to stain that awkward expression with pleasure?

Because Irina, who seems to be particularly denying her own pleasure, is able to reveal her true feelings on the contrary.

“What are we going to do now?”

Jim asks, pointing to his swollen manhood again.

Irina was speechless.

Rather than being dumbfounded, I really didn’t know what to say in response.

It can’t be helped.

What would she know? She was just passively doing what Jim told her to do.

The only time she took the initiative was when Jim pointed it out. Just thinking about it made her dizzy, but Irina pursed her lips and waited for Jim to speak.

However, Jim just stared at Irina and didn’t answer.

“Hey, is this okay…?”

Unable to overcome the silence, Irina reached out and grabbed Jim’s manhood. Jim sighed, not feeling bad about the cool touch of Irina’s long, slender fingers, but he wasn’t satisfied with that.

“Wouldn’t it be natural to move on to the next step?”

“What, what am I doing here?”

Irina felt wronged.

Right now, he is kneeling and looking up at the luggage, while the luggage is standing upright.

Are you asking me to push the load over you? Are you asking me, a saint, to do that?

For Irina, who was a complete beginner in all of these activities, it was extremely difficult.

“I think I asked Irina to do something too difficult.”

“… … .”

A tone of voice that sounds disappointed.

Irina’s pride was hurt, but there was nothing she could do.

Of course, I didn’t know that what I had done up until now was not enough, but rather severe.

“Then, at least get ready.”

“… …Ready?”

“Yes, prepare yourself. Do I have to explain this to you? Spread your legs and get it wet.”

“Ugh… … .”

Irina was momentarily frightened by the coercive tone of speech, but soon decided to follow Jim’s orders obediently. She had promised to do so in the beginning, so shouldn’t she follow?

And Jim is the god he serves. God’s will is absolute, so doubting it is also forbidden.

Her faith never wavers, so even with these harsh words and commands, her love and faith cannot be shaken.

“ha…….”

Irina eventually did as Jim ordered and spread her legs vulgarly.

And at that moment, when he reached out his pure white, slender hand to touch the most secret place.

“… … .”

Irina could tell that she was ready.

It’s not just the lower body.

She’s so wet that it’s visible even through her thin clothes.

“Ugh… … .”

Shame came over me.

Above all, it was shameful that Jim was seeing her like that. She was clearly the most pure and devout saint, but she had to take on such a vulgar attitude.

I felt like crying, but I decided to follow Jim’s wishes.

“Huh?!”

But before she could brace herself, Jim pushed her down again.

No, did you just push it over?

Jim ran his hands down Irina’s spread legs, grabbed her ankles and lifted them up, instantly reversing the positions of Irina’s upper and lower bodies.

A posture in which the back and shoulders touch the floor while the lower body floats.

Irina felt an indescribable sense of shame, but Jim didn’t care about that.

“Huh?!”

And Irina also had no time to care about that.

Irina clenched her teeth and held back a scream at Jim’s brutal act of stabbing his magic sword into the saint’s most secret part without even warning.

“Ugh! Huh! Huh… … !”

A load that is thrust from above and below.

Irina let out a moan or a scream as the relationship started in an unexpected position.

It hurt. But it felt good.

My head is getting more and more foggy and the number of moans coming out of my mouth is increasing.

I was feeling excited about a relationship that felt like it was being handled.

“Huh?!”

First circumstances.

Semen entering Irina’s v*gina without even warning.

It poured out without fail from Irina’s v*gina, which was in a position where her lower body was raised and they were having s*x.

At that moment, Irina was about to shed tears over that hot and violent love.

“Huh?!”

Jim immediately changed his position and began to continue the relationship.

As if he wasn’t satisfied with just pouring it out once or twice.

He roughly rubs Irina’s breasts and puts his fingers into his mouth, enjoying the sensation with his tongue.

He uses Irina as a tool of pleasure while gently wiping away the tears flowing down her eyes.

He was using Irina as a tool to pour out his pleasure, just as he had originally planned.

“Ugh!”

He stabs Irina while holding her lower body, then grabs her waist, flips her over, and stabs her from behind.

Jim, who had been tormenting Irina like animals mating, even grabbed her wrist and lifted it up as if he couldn’t even see that she was tightly holding onto the bedsheets.

“Haaang!”

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

He grabs Irina’s wrists from behind and stabs her.

Irina’s ample breasts were pressed against the bed, shaking, unable to support her own body.

Although it was painful, I also felt pleasure from the act.

The smooth feel of the bed sheet, the pressure, and even the feeling of it being rubbed back and forth.

Sweep. Sweep.

Irina moaned and moved forward as Jim thrust.

He moved as if he couldn’t bear the pleasure and ran away from the luggage.

As Irina ran to the end of the bed, Jim let go of her wrist as if he had been waiting for her, grabbed her waist, and got up from the bed.

“Ugh… … .”

Irina, who was now standing on the ground with her feet on the ground, was embarrassed.

I felt like I was going to fall because I had no strength in my legs.

No, more than that, it was an agony to even stand there with that strange feeling piercing through his lower body.

But there was no need to worry about that, because Jim held Irina in place by holding her lower abdomen and chest.

Irina bit her lips as she felt Jim’s penis piercing her lower body and Jim gently pressing her lower abdomen. She was also clutching her chest tightly.

Irina stood there, pierced by Jim.

Because the foreign body sensation was unusual, Irina wanted to get out of this position as quickly as possible.

Yeah, at least if there was something to lean on or hold on to… … .

‘ah…….’

Did Irina’s prayer get through? Irina, who was half-held by Jim and moving as if falling, felt something hard at the tip of her hand.

I raised my head with difficulty and saw that what she was holding in her hand was a table.

And beyond that.

“ah…….”

If you think about it, the person who should be answering her prayers is the man who is currently pushing her.

Yes, it wasn’t because of her desire that her hand touched him, it was just because the other person had induced it.

“Poem, I hate it… … .”

A table in hand.

And what’s on that table.

The moment I saw her, I wanted to turn my head away, but Jim’s hand, which had been holding onto her lower abdomen as if pressing it, grabbed Irina’s chin this time and fixed her gaze.

“Look.”

“J, Jim… … .”

“How is it?”

What appeared before Irina’s eyes was a large mirror.

And then I saw myself reflected in the mirror, something I had never seen before.

It was shameful.

It was hard to accept the expression I was making right now.

For Irina, who could control her facial expressions and even her emotions at will, it was the first time she had seen her own expression so messy and uncontrolled.

‘This, this is… … . This is not me… … . This, this way… … !’

Isn’t she a prostitute, not a saint?

Irina was so immersed in pleasure that she couldn’t even look at the expression on his face, which she couldn’t understand, and she closed her eyes tightly.

It was the moment when Jim’s scheme to constantly push and elicit emotions and pleasures unknown to Irina had matured.

“Look.”

“Poem, I don’t like it… … .”

“Even though it was my order?”

“… … .”

Irina bit her lips and quietly opened her eyes. She could still see her own expression, soaked in pleasure.

“Now you’re a little more honest. Just enjoy the moment.”

“Enjoy… … you say?”

“Yes, that is an order. Enjoy.”

“… … .”

‘Command’

It was a magical word.

Irina nodded slightly as if it were an indulgence and accepted the moment.

“Sigh… … . Sob… … . Eww!!”

And at that moment, she was able to reach a true climax.

***

Irina was sitting on Jim’s lap, looking him in the eye.

I no longer felt shame or embarrassment.

Only when Irina became honest with herself was she able to express only love, not faith.

“oh……”

Until then, Jim and Irina were connected, and unlike the first time, this time Jim was moving gently for Irina.

“You said you were going to disband the Cheonshin Church.”

“Huh… … . Yes, yes… … . Ha, should I not do that? If Mr. Jim wants… … .”

“No, do as you wish. But be honest with yourself.”

“Soul, huh?! Honesty… … right?”

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“Yes, just like now.”

Jim hugged Irina, and she was able to face the mirror behind Jim again.

I saw my own expression, which was incredibly lewd.

Yes, not a pious and pure mask, but your true face.

“Stop making yourself feel like a bad person, and just choose to be honest about your feelings.”

“Ugh!”

Irina couldn’t answer Jim’s words as she was already reaching her climax for what may have been her ninth time.

“Hey, wait… … wait… … wait! I, I just went… … to… …!”

“I feel sorry for not answering what I said.”

“that……!”

Now it was time to quench Jim’s desires, not Irina’s.