Thank You For Being Trash

k himself out and came on my stomach. He wiped his sweaty forehead with his hand.

“Hu—”

He took a moment to catch his breath and wet his lips with his tongue.

“Ah… I should have given you my c*ck water. That’s too bad, but there is plenty of time.”

A boring week turned into a week full of pleasure… it wasn’t too bad.

* * *

Kamiki dragged me several more times, saying that I had to make a confession before starting the purification ceremony.

There wasn’t much change, but he looked at me with earnest eyes. At first, we did it in a place out of reach of people, like the basement, but now he took me to a private space like his room.

As I was half-draped on the wide-open terrace, I could see people walking around downstairs.

With my chest across the terrace swaying along with Kamiki’s waist, I felt the thrill of this outdoor play-like. He stopped moving his back and slowly inserted the beads into my an*s. He fed the beads one by one.

“Huht… uhng… Uuunh—”

He put himself in, and I greedily took him all the way as he moved. While I was thrown back on the terrace and swayed to and fro, the round-shaped beads that went inside felt unfamiliar.

Kamiki grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear.

“They can see it from below…”

He smiled softly while saying something before grabbing my hair and slamming my face into the bed.

“Tsk. There’s no way a fool would understand what I’m saying.”

He spread my legs wide and put himself all the way in, and thrusted his back as if he was angry. I felt a slight pain in my chest as it swayed up and down. Feeling his climax, he gradually slowed down before hastily removing himself from the entrance and bringing his pillar around my mouth.

As something hot splashed across my face, Kamiki gently collected the s*men that splattered on my face and put it in my mouth.

“If you drink c*ck water, your brain gets better.”

He smiled gently. I licked the s*men he collected.

‘Ah, this kind of life suits me as expected.’

He laughed. I smiled, too.

It was the first day of the purification ceremony. Well, I thought I wouldn’t go through the proper procedure, but this was a bit, wasn’t it? Even if he said I was a fool, what if it got to the Emperor? What were they going to do?

“Suck it.”

A low-ranking priest grabbed my hair. The beads that had not yet come out were fluttering at the tip of my buttocks. I bit into the lower priest’s members with my mouth full. No, why was the priest like this?

The other person who was stroking my rear pushed his p*nis into the opening as much as he could.

“Huu… Originally, prayer is done with the body.”

They were really a pseudo-religion. I muttered the words on my lips.

“It is to have a child of God.”

He removed and inserted the beads, stimulating both sides.

“Huhng… huhp.”

A suppressed moan escaped from the corner of my mouth, blocked by the other person’s flesh. The door to the prayer room opened, and a neatly dressed Kamiki entered.

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