The Story Is Not Over Yet Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

Azela's eyes widened at the sound of his voice calling out Irene's name calmly. How did he know her…?

Even though she had only called her name once, she looked like she was about to burst into tears. Meanwhile, he continued his words with an indifferent expression on his face.

“If you make a contract with me, I will give you special care so that that child can be a prosperous and loved child in her next life.”

“…What?”

“I'm not a god. I can't bring her back to life, but… It's all right to intervene in the next life. It's possible because she hasn't been in the orbit of reincarnation yet. Though you better decide quickly. One minute here is a few days there.”

Uttering so, he pointed his finger over the sky.

Would he allow her to be reborn as a well-to-do and beloved child in her next life? Thinking that, she asked in a trembling voice, wet with tears.

“That… Is that possible?”

Her expression, which seemed to die soon, brightened with hope. Only when telling the story of that child could she make such an expression. As Azela thought to herself, he drew a fierce, devilish smile on his lips.

“Of course. There is no difference between the 'devil' and 'angel' drawn by humans in the first place. Actually, it's like 'me' and 'you.' It's just different things to do, but there's nothing different about doing things. So, indeed I can easily take care of the child's next life.”

“…How do I trust you?”

“Why am I telling such lies? A contract is very sacred to both devils and humans.”

Yes, that was right. It was a sacred contract.

Hearing that, Azela's eyes sparkled and she smiled brightly at him.

After all, humans were so simple and so humorous. Just recently, she seemed so indifferent and exhausted about her life, but her expressions changed when talking about the person she cared about. In addition, she was even wary of his existence that she couldn't understand.

He stared at her with an indifferent look. This and that doesn't matter. In the end, all he wanted was that coveted soul.

“What do you think? Are you really ready to sign a contract with me?”

At his words, she nodded her head vigorously without the slightest hesitation. It didn't matter how her own life went. It was okay to say that she would sell both her body and soul to the devil. It was a life where she wanted to die anyway, and even if she lived, only pain remained.

But Irene… if that child could be happy in the new life in which she would be reborn, then she was ready to devote her present life to her, and if that wasn't enough… the rest of her life.

Even the humanity Azela was worried about… Even if she threw away everything she had ever lived for, for Irene, who was like her family, for that child…

“Like I told you, if you really are the devil…”

“Which I am.”

“I will use you to step on their lives.”

She nodded vigorously without a break as he raised the corners of his mouth and smirked.

“Then, let's try to solve the first cause together with the poison that spreads through your body.”

He spoke lightly and covered Azela's eyes with his large hands. It was getting dark, and darkness soon approached.

Before she could even ask what he was going to do, he leaned her torso before gently stroking her lips over his. Even though he felt as cold as ice, his lips were warmer than expected.

Azela, startled by the sudden arrival of the unfamiliar lips, tried to fight him, but her body was still paralyzed and motionless.

Through her gaping lips, a stranger slammed in strongly. His breath and Azela's breath became entangled and soon became one. The bitter pain she felt on the tip of her tongue slowly spread throughout her body, and at the same time, she felt the sweetness.

She unknowingly clung to his tongue as she tasted the sweet taste for the first time in her life. He was so sweet that she couldn't think of anything.

For this moment, neither Irene nor Daniel nor Sylvia came to mind.

If possible, she just wanted to keep feeling the sweetness like this. If she hadn't been paralyzed, she might have put her hand around his neck, pulled him closer and swallowed it.

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His long hand dug into her clothes.

Azela, startled by the sudden, unfamiliar touch, tightened her shoulders with tension. As if he had expected her reaction, his tongue ran through her mouth dizzily. A red light lit up in her head.

'…Is it really okay to do this?'

To Azela, who had always lived an upright and honest life, kissing someone who was not her husband, and doing even more meant a lot to her.

However, strangely, she couldn't stop. As though her paralysis had gone, her hands moved freely, yet she couldn't push him away. Her trembling hand reached up and gently placed it on his chest.

After coveting every nook and cranny of her mouth for a long time, he slowly parted his lips, leaving his breath behind.

Azela's lips, which had been rough with saliva, were shining softly.

“…Now that the paralysis is gone, you'll be able to move.”

He slowly descended to Azela's collarbone with the sound of his lips. With a tap-tap sound, all of the buttons holding her clothes ripped off and fell to the floor.

“Wa, wait…!”

Showing her naked body to the man she met a while ago in her own bedroom, in such a bright place—

Astonished, Azela exclaimed with her eyes wide open. Still, he did not react in the slightest to her reaction. All he could do was soothe her by kissing her forehead, nose, lips, neck, and then her clavicle, in that order.

Although it was simply his lips touching, the heat she felt was terrifying. She slept with Daniel very occasionally. She would lay down on the bed, raising her skirt and welcoming his inflated member, though that was all.

Sometimes, she wasn't ready, and after doing it, she would feel tingly and swollen. Other times, she couldn't walk properly. It had been almost a year for Azela to receive such affectionate caress.

As she was lost in her thoughts, her clothes were taken off in an instant.

Azela, blushing from the embarrassment, hastily covered her chest with her hands. Seeing this, he kissed her lips briefly and smiled.

“Beautiful.”

Beautiful.

The moment she heard that, Azela almost burst into tears without realizing it. She had no idea how long it had been since she had heard that.

'Beautiful? Was I really beautiful…?'

She bit her lower lip forcefully at the sight of herself that had almost asked him, someone that she did not know the name of.

Lowering her hand slowly as he clasped her hands gently, her plump pink chest seemed to welcome him. The man in front of her didn't delay in the slightest as he lowered his head and took a large bite into the chest that was waiting for him.

His soft tongue softened her chest, though Azela crossed her legs unknowingly at the sensation that tortured her tenaciously. The feeling she felt after a long time was new and pleasant, and it was exhilarating to the point that she couldn't handle it.

“Huh…!”

The moan she had been holding back until the very end finally escaped from her mouth. Because of that, she bit her lips hard, not knowing that her suppressed moan made her chest hotter. His crude hand gently grabbed her chest.

Azela tightened her body against her chest that was twirled between his fingers. Her mind seemed to be spinning like a circle.

“Wa, wait… If, if you do that—”

As though trying to block her trembling voice, he bit the edge of her chest with his slightly raised teeth. Azela couldn't help but press hard on her thighs at the intense stimulation. His hand was like a snake, it danced on her body so flexibly and smoothly, she couldn't figure it out.

He carefully dug between her thighs that hardened.

With only slight pressure, her thighs opened helplessly, as if waiting. His big, thick fingers ran gently over Azela's underwear. A cold feeling spread all over her body. She hadn't even gotten to a proper start yet, but her underwear was soaking wet from a few kisses and his gentle caresses.

“…It's wet.”

“I, I know even if you didn't tell me.”

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