Chapter 94 - The Crucifixion

In silence, Jack followed Eda to the lower rooms, where all their belongings were stored.

In this silence, only the sounds of their footsteps echoed from the walls of the church.

He followed her, and she, with her hands behind her head, thoughtfully looked at the ceiling with frescoes, inflating and popping a bubble of gum.

Here, as usual, it was not very crowded.

Even this Rico has disappeared somewhere.

After bursting the bubble once more, Eda grinned and, without slowing down, turned her head towards the guy — Can we sleep together?

— Kha-kha-kha! Jack coughed sharply, staring at the predatory and anticipatory grin of the nun in incomprehension, thinking whether it was a joke or not

— Did you choke on saliva, handsome? Eda giggled, playing with her eyes

"...is this a joke?" — Jack pushed a little hoarsely, clearing his throat

— Nc, nuns don't joke with that, Jackie. — the woman playfully clicked, examining the guy from head to toe — I'm jealous... I noticed you first, but Revie got you... unfair, isn't it?

Jack smiled wryly—I've changed a lot since our first meeting...

— How much? — the nun grinned — This is not defined by the word 'strongly". The word 'fucked up" will do here. You've changed so fucking much. Literally two people. Show your past photo to someone, and they will never believe that you and the person in the photo are the same person.

— Well, thanks, I guess...

The nun caricatured her fists in annoyance — To think that there was an uncut diamond in front of me and I missed it! Infuriating!

— It happens. — the guy grinned

— I would have known then... you'd look so good in a priest's apprentice uniform... In the evening we would drink fortified wine, and at night... at night you would show me how to crucify a person with just one... 'pillar". — the girl finished with a grin, playing with her eyebrows

— "It's not right for the holy virgin to refuse such an innocent request, Jack." — Gunther shook his head

Jack rolled his eyes, but did not answer Mr. Mirror and instead tilted his head to the side, looked at the nun in front — It seems to me, dear nun, or is this blasphemy?

In response, Eda waved her hand — God is merciful - He will forgive everything.

Then she spread her hands with a grin — God is not blind and sees everything... He sees that this poor weak servant of God is too powerless against the tempting charms of one young Succubus...

Jack shook his head—aren't succubi female? I don't fit.

— A-a-a. — Eda shook her finger with a grin — Succubi are asexual and pretend to match their victim. At least, this is how it is described in our church.

Jack smiled sweetly — Do you read the church scriptures?

— Yeah. — Eda shrugged her shoulders, not slowing down — Sometimes it's too boring on the push.

Gunther put his hand on his chest—"What a beautiful nun!" —

— What a bad nun... — Jack was saying with a crooked smile

— What is it. — Eda grinned — So what, Jackie? Will you respect the poor nun's request?

Jack bowed his head—It seems superfluous to me, Eda. We are, as I believe, almost friends.

— How wonderful! I think so too! — the girl turned completely to him and started walking backwards — And as they say 'You can't ruin a friendship with sex.''

Jack rolled his eyes—I'll think about it. Order first.

Eda grinned — How obstinate you are. — licking her lips, she almost grinned — I like that.

— "Yes, you're all like that here." — Jack sighed with a grin — "I wonder if they're just so assertive with me or not?"

- "Of course only with you." — shrugged O'Dim, as if it was an obvious thing — "You are the most perfect man on this earth physically. Literally. Plus, no one but you has the Devil's Body. The more developed your physical traits are, the more you lure... victims. I've already told you about it."— Gunther finished with a grin

"Well, I could say that I still consider myself a victim, but it's not. Well, almost." — Jack smiled wryly, shaking his head mentally

...

It was even quieter in the lower rooms than in the church itself.

There are various guns and barrels everywhere.

From pistols to grenade launchers.

A real paradise if you are interested in weapons.

Jack stood alone and looked around while Eda searched the list for what he needed.

— Are you bored? — she returned with a smile

— No. — Jack shook his head — And so?..

— Of all the above, we have only shrapnel and stun guns. — the nun sighed — To be honest, no one has ever been interested in such things.

— The infection... Jack grimaced

— But... — Eda smiled, raising an eyebrow — We can order this.

Jack cheered up—How much?

— Money is not expensive. — Eda shrugged her shoulders — According to the time... well, from a week to a month. It can be faster if you pay for the speed.

Jack bit his lip—I need it in two or three days.

Eda squinted — Why do you need such things? Yes, in such a short time?

The guy sighed again — Should you be interested in this?

"Don't yule, Jackie. — Eda squinted — Preparation, as if before storming the building. You're not going to do anything stupid, are you?

Jack's face turned a little cold—what's it to you?

Eda quickly realized that she had crossed a line that should not be crossed ahead of time — A simple concern. As I hope you understand, I like you. And Revie, with your other girls, won't pat me on the head if they find out that I helped you in 'suicide".

— There is no suicide.

— Really?

- yes.

— Doubtful.

Jack frowned—Whatever I want to do, I'll do it. With or without those things from the list.

Eda folded her arms on her chest with a grin — Changed not only externally, but internally. Such confidence... fearlessness. They don't call you a Berserker for nothing, Jackie.

— I don't care if anyone thinks I'm someone there. — the guy lowered his eyebrows slightly — Can you get the rest in two or three days?

Eda, looking at him, narrowed her eyes — Perhaps.

— How much? Jack reached into his pocket for his wallet

— The payment will not be in money. — she licked Ed's lips, passing her gaze over him

Jack froze, and then raising his head, crossed eyes with a girl — a Nun of easy virtue...

— Ha! — Eda threw her head back, grinning, and then looked at the guy again — Do you think? I didn't take it seriously before, but now? Now you turn me on even more...

Eda took a deep breath, feeling the intoxicating smell of this man's body —...and most importantly, it's possible that this is my last opportunity... 'try' you.

Jack shook his head—I'm telling you, no suicide.

— Yeah, yeah. — clearly she didn't believe him — Whatever you say. Only the fee does not change. I'm not interested in money.

— "Agree, Jack." — O'Dim whispered as if in his ear — "Anyone would jump with happiness in your place."

"You're the one who says I'm not 'anyone'."

Gunther shook his head, "That's right, but you need evil glasses, right? How many points do you think the system will give you if you fuck a nun in church?.."

Eda, somehow, was instantly slightly embarrassed, because Jack's gaze suddenly became more... interested, if you can call it that.

For a second, the situation seemed to change, and she felt that the hunter and the prey had changed places.

Still, it wasn't her style to back down, and Jack's gaze seemed to challenge her.

— So what? — she put her hands on Ed's hips, looking defiantly into Jack's eyes, as if saying: 'Dare you look at me like that, kid? Do you want to fuck me!? Yes, I'll fuck you myself, you little impudent bastard!''

Jack squinted and pointed with his whole body: 'The call is accepted. Let's see who will drool with pleasure.''

They stared at each other like that for a few seconds, until Jack grinned— So be it, but with one additional condition.

— Go ahead. Eda tilted her head to the side

— You don't tell Revi, Balalaika or anyone else anything.

Eda grinned — Are you afraid of getting jealous?

Jack's eyes flashed—I'm talking about my purchase.

Eda's brows drew together.

— No one can find out what I'm ordering from you right now.

— ...coming.

Unexpectedly, Jack winked—As for our closeness... you can tell anyone.

The nun folded her arms on her chest — Come on?

- of course. — Jack shrugged his shoulders — I have a green light for everything, and if they get jealous, it will obviously not go to me, but ... to you.

Eda grinned— I'm not shy, honey. You can't fool me like that.

"I didn't try. Just a warning. Jack shrugged, smiling and showing his overgrown fangs

At the same time, he activated Belial's Eyes.

Edith Blackwater (Eda)

Strength - 17

Agility - 25

Survivability - 6

Perception - 21

Mind - 12

Volya - 14

Libido - 13

Quick reference: (show)

Summary: At the moment, Edith Blackwater is experiencing a strong sexual attraction to the user. But despite this, she is not consumed by lust and is aware of it. Feeling that a close connection with the user will not interfere, or even help her operational work as a CIA agent. She is sincerely glad that her personal and work interests successfully converge.

Superficial desires: Wants to sleep with the user. Wants to find out why the user needs things from the list. Wants to have sex with a user in the confessional. He wants to show off and annoy Revie with his connection with the user.

At the moment, she decides where the first sexual intercourse will take place.

Jack wasn't surprised by what he found out, as he had expected something like this.

Eda quickly came up, grabbed the guy by the hand and led him upstairs.

— And where are we going? Jack raised an eyebrow

Eda grinned—Into the confessional.

— Oh~e...

— I want you to beat the words of repentance out of me with your dick.

— What A Blasphemy...

...

A minute later, a couple of libertines were already in a cramped booth with bars.

With a grin, Eda put Jack on the bench and began to undress.

The black cassock fell to the floor and the underwear of a lustful nun appeared.

Passionate black lace, clung to elastic hips and large breasts.

Garters descended enticingly to stockings.

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On the panties, in the crotch area, a wet spot was growing in full.

Jack raised his head and looked at Eda's lust—burning eyes-I won't believe that you wear this all the time.

— I don't wear it. — The woman grinned — I was just going to come to you today. — bending down, she almost poked her ass in the guy's face while taking off her shoes — But here's luck, you came to me yourself.

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— Really?

— Do you doubt me? — Eda grinned — What's wrong with a humble divine servant coming to pray for the wounded man's health?

The cabin was small, and the door was closed, so that fresh air in abundance could only come from the grille.

So Jack's tantalizing intoxicating scent was intertwined with Eda's feminine scents, almost causing the woman to feel dizzy and frantic sexual hunger.

— Don't just sit there. Eda spoke quickly, sliding her black lace panties down her thighs until they fell to the floor — R-undress. — almost growling, she said

Jack, though used to this behavior of the ladies next to him, still swallowed saliva and smiled faintly while throwing off his pants and underwear.

He didn't touch the shirt, because he didn't want her to see the patched bullet holes.

Of course, she knew he was hurt, but most likely she didn't know how much.

And it's unlikely that it will stop her already, but still.

The boxers fell to the floor and Eda stared at the hard, quivering rod.

Her eyes flashed uncertainly and anticipatingly—A serious test... but I will regret it later, when everything hurts.

Jack looked at his penis and realized that it had become again, just a little bit, but bigger and harder because of the increased blood flow - "What!?.."

But there was no time to be surprised.

Eda quickly climbed onto his lap and directed the penis into herself — Uhk!..

— Be careful. Jack said quickly, sweating

In fact, he himself was already afraid for the girl's crotch.

Not that he had a monster dangling between his legs now, but...

— "O'Dim!"

— "You'll thank me later." — Gunther waved his hand with a grin

- "Fuck you!.."

Slowly, the head of the penis parted the woman's lower lips and entered very carefully.

Eda opened her mouth wide, threw her head back and breathed heavily quickly.

Her receptors were shocked by the strange pleasure of Jack's pleasant skin and the penis itself.

The woman's insides trembled.

Her whole physiology seemed to scream that she had to ride this stallion.

What Eda couldn't feel was that her reproductive system was working hard right now.

She began to ovulate prematurely.

The egg was urgently preparing for fertilization.

It also affected libido.

Lust began to just obscure the nun's mind.

An abundant amount of lubricant was produced in the vagina, but did not leave it, since the guy's penis was like a strong cork.

With trembling legs, Eda descended on the guy, pushing the hot cock further, which felt like it was tearing her in half from the inside.

Mentally, the woman wheezed — "I was joking about the crucifixion on the "pillar"!.."

Pain and colossal pleasure mixed, overloading the receptors.

Everything was merging together.

— ... and it won't take long to become masochistic ... — Eda said with effort, digging her hands into his shoulders

— Be careful...

—...you know... I'm being as careful as possible... — Eda was breathing heavily through her teeth, drilling the ceiling of the confessional with dilated eyes

Jack himself felt like the first time with Valmet.

The same incredible compression, as if in a vice.

The same pleasure with a tiny hint of pain.

The same face in a grimace of pain and pleasure in front of him, except that the women have changed.

He had already had a similar experience, so he began to caress.

Pulling down the bra with his teeth, Jack lassoed the pink nipple with his lips and began to caress, sometimes gently biting.

One hand is light on Eda's crotch and began to caress her clitoris with her thumb, making circular movements.

The other fell on her elastic ass and began to knead her buttocks in her own way, at the same time controlling the process of crucifixion of the nun.

In the end, the woman's pussy was able to swallow half of the penis and he rested his head against the uterus.

After taking a little rest, they began slow measured frictions, from which the woman whined with pleasure every now and then.

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An hour passed...