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Chapter 149: Chapter 149 – First Physical Contact With A Nun (R-18)

In the quiet chambers of the hotel pavilion, where moonlight filtered through the thin silk curtains like a silver dragon’s hook caught on the clouds, lay the young Lord Sohen, bound to his bed by the rosy chains of fate.

His body, strong and supple as bamboo after a spring downpour, was stretched out in a pose reminiscent of ancient paintings from pleasure pavilions, where a jade dragon awaited awakening.

Olivia, meanwhile, was by his side.

Her long gray hair cascaded down like a waterfall in the moonlight.

Her body was like a true creation of a heavenly master, glowing like jade under the rays of the autumn sun.

The nun’s breasts — full and heavy, like ripe peaches in the Garden of the Immortals swayed with every breath.

Her waist, supple as a willow in the wind, flowed into wide, soft hips that resembled hills in a valley of eternal spring.

She resembled Runo just as much as the sister moon resembles the sister sun — the same mature beauty, the same alluring power, just as a magnet attracts jade.

Sohen couldn’t believe his eyes.

The woman he knew as the embodiment of purity, as a priestess serving the Mother Goddess, stood before him nearly naked, in modest black lingerie that only accentuated her curves.

Her eyes, blue-gray like the sky before a storm, were wide open.

She was staring at his "jade shaft, rising like a dragon awakening in a cave."

(Um... Why the hell does the text style read like a clichéd Chinese novel? What the fuck is this?...)

Olivia froze.

For a long time.

A very long time.

Her lips parted slightly, and her breathing quickened, like the wind rustling through a bamboo grove.

She couldn’t take her eyes off his cock... big, thick, throbbing, with veins glistening like rivers on a map of the heavens.

The head of his penis was smooth, glistening with droplets of anticipation; the shaft mighty as the trunk of an ancient tree that had weathered hundreds of storms.

- (Sister Olivia). "Haah... Huhh..."

- (Me). "???"

(Oh! It seems she’s come back to reality... Why was "Miss Holy" staring so strangely and for so long at... my penis?)

- (Sister Olivia). "So it was ’this’ that drove Runo mad..."

- (Me). "???"

- (Sister Olivia). "A man’s genitals and... Haah..."

(Or maybe she hasn’t come back to her senses... What’s wrong with her? She looks like she’s... hypnotized?)

The beautiful, mature nun’s gaze swept along its entire length from the heavy testicles, which resembled ripe fruit in an orchard, to the throbbing glans, which seemed to be calling out to her.

Her eyes were filled with admiration mixed with shock and awe.

Then, very slowly, her hand rose.

Her fingers trembled like willow leaves in the wind.

She seemed not to notice Sohen and was focused solely... on his penis.

Her hand drew near and, gently, almost reverently, touched the shaft.

The touch was as light as an orchid petal falling onto water.

Her fingers glided over the hot skin, feeling it pulse beneath her palm like a dragon writhing in a cave.

She ran them upward, to the tip, then downward, to the base.

Her movements were awkward, slow, full of curiosity and reverence.

- (Me). "..."

Sohen lay there, unable to look away.

He saw her long gray hair falling over her shoulders, her chest heaving with rapid breaths, and her lips slightly parted.

Olivia continued to explore with her fingers, her palm, and light strokes.

The nun finally wrapped her hand around his penis, feeling its thickness, warmth, and hardness.

The mature beauty’s movements grew a little more confident, but were still full of shyness and wonder.

She said nothing, simply studying it.

Touching it.

Feeling it out.

Her fingers glided over the veins, the head, and his testicles.

The matriarch’s breathing grew hotter and hotter, and her cheeks grew even redder.

She wrapped both hands around it, feeling its full length and thickness.

Her eyes seemed magically glued to his penis.

Olivia was breathing heavily, her lips barely parted.

(Damn...)

Sohen, meanwhile, felt every touch of hers like an electric shock.

His penis throbbed in her hand, growing even harder.

He couldn’t believe this was happening... a mature, devout woman, his grandmother’s best friend, standing over him and touching his "jade dragon" so gently, so spellbound.

(Fuck... One more thing... Enough with the Chinese-style writing! Put everything back the way it was!)

...

The beautiful nun continued to "play" with his penis for a while longer, until, after a short time, her attention shifted entirely to his... testicles.

- (Sister Olivia). "Tē... Testiculēs..."

- (Me). "???"

(What did she say? I didn’t catch that...)

Her fingers gently touched them.

- (Sister Olivia). "Wow..."

She felt them, squeezed them lightly, rolled them in her palms, and ran her fingers over their entire surface.

As usual, the nun’s movements were slow and deliberate, as if she wanted to memorize every detail.

She brought them a little closer... to her face, continuing to gently touch, stroke, and lightly massage them.

Olivia kept feeling them, stroking them, squeezing them gently, as if she couldn’t get enough of the sensation.

(Damn!!... No one has ever been so focused on my balls. Not even Mom and Valkyrie spent that much time on them... Unbelievable! It hurts sometimes, but the fact that it’s Miss Olivia doing this with her own hands makes me... No. I won’t go on. This is all wrong...)

After a while, she started combining this with her hand on her cock.

(Now this, too...)

With one hand, she slowly stroked the shaft, squeezing it and moving her hand up and down, while with the other she continued to carefully explore her balls, holding them in front of her face.

Olivia did this slowly, as if she wanted to feel every detail.

(Damn! I’m about to...)

Sohen felt the tension in his body rising incredibly fast.

Every stroke of her hand across his balls, every squeeze, every touch pushed him to the brink.

He tried to hold back, but it was... impossible.

Her hands were warm, soft, yet persistent in their exploration.

(Damn!... I... I’m now...)

After a while, Sohen, who had experienced new intimate sensations today, couldn’t hold back any longer and...

- (Me). "I’M CUMMINGGGG..."

- (Sister Olivia). "???"

His body tensed up violently, the chain clanked, and he cum in powerful spurts, flooding her fingers and palms.

- (Me). "Haah..."

- (Sister Olivia). "..."

Sohen’s semen gushed powerfully from his cock, and he was pleased that the amount he’d built up over the day had landed on the body of a seductive woman though the young man hadn’t expected that woman to be Sister Olivia.

(How clever of her to change her position just as I cum. All my semen could have ended up on her face and breasts, but in the end, it mostly landed on her hands. Was it a coincidence that Olivia dodged my fluid, or did she sense that something was about to happen?... Strangely enough, I feel a bit disappointed that my cum didn’t land on her beautiful face, haha. That would have been a little payback for her making me drink that weird tea.)

- (Sister Olivia). "Wow! I’ve never seen anything like this in real life..."

- (Me). "Is this the first time you’ve seen a man cum?"

- (Sister Olivia). "Oh! What?!..."

When Sohen started speaking, having caught his breath a bit after his orgasm, Olivia, upon hearing his words, abruptly turned her head toward him and...

- (Sister Olivia). "Oh!... Sohen!... I... You... I forgot that you... I’m sorry!... I..."

The nun nervously pulled away from Sohen’s body, blushing deeply once again, just as she had when she’d undressed down to her underwear, and turned her head away, afraid to meet the young man’s gaze.

- (Me). "..."

(She was so fascinated by certain parts of a man that she forgot about the man himself?... This is the first time I’ve seen anything like this in my life.)

- (Sister Olivia). "Sohen... I... I... I didn’t mean to... I..."

- (Me). "Phew... It’s your mistake, but the poor pillow has to take the brunt of it at three in the morning, ha-ha."

- (Sister Olivia). "I... Sohen... I’m sorry, I... Hmm? What did you say?"

- (Me). "What?"

When Sohen uttered his last words, Sister Olivia’s nervousness suddenly vanished.

The nun turned her head toward him and began to look at him with a certain surprise.

The blush on her face also disappeared.

- (Sister Olivia). "Repeat what you just said."

- (Me). "Are you talking about ’It’s your mistake, but the poor pillow has to take the brunt of it at three in the morning’?"

- (Sister Olivia). "How did you..."

- (Me). "Did you mean that short quote? It’s my favorite quote about awkwardness. I made it up myself when I was still a kid. Especially for my little sister, Phoebe, ha-ha."

- (Sister Olivia). "..."

- (Me). "It all happened spontaneously, and then I came up with..."

- (Sister Olivia). "Hah... Khaah..."

- (Me). "For my sister... Hmm? Miss Olivia? What’s wrong with you? Why are you..."

(~sound of crying~)

Before he could finish his speech, Sohen saw that Olivia had, for some unknown reason, started crying and was staring at him with a look of shock on her face like never before.

(What’s wrong with her? Why is she crying, and... that look... Phew. The last time I saw a face like that was when... I first met Runo.)

- (Me). "Miss Olivia..."

As soon as Sohen decided to calm the nun down, she suddenly threw herself at him and hugged him tightly, and then...

- (Me). "???"

- (Sister Olivia). "Brother... Brother... Older brother..."

- (Me). "What?"

(Brother?... What is she saying? What is this... strange feeling of nostalgia? It’s as if something like this has happened before, even though...)