Michael inserted another finger. He put more strength into his wrist as it thrust back and forth. Thump thump, the wetter the movements became, the louder the squelching sounds grew.

“Ah, ugh! Haaang.”

Catherine twisted and bounced her hips as if unable to bear the stimulation. Michael gripped her waist with his remaining hand to prevent her from escaping while moving his hand more vigorously and kissing her chest and nape.

The splashing wet sounds, Catherine’s sobbing moans, and Michael’s suppressed sighs all intertwined.

“Ugh, mmng. Michael. Hng.”

Michael moved his wrist even more at the sound of Catherine’s voice urging him on with hazy eyes.

“Ah, aah! Ah……!”

Looking at her plump b*ttocks bouncing enticingly, Michael’s mouth burned with desire. The drier his mouth became, the more he wanted to suck deeply on Catherine’s p*ssy.

He wanted to thrust his tongue, not his fingers, into that sweet place, but there was now something that wanted her flesh even more than his tongue.

Michael’s enraged c*ck twitched on its own, begging to be pushed inside her.

The slick, relaxed vaginal walls also pressed tightly against his three fingers as if wanting more stimulation. Finally, Catherine couldn’t hold back anymore and grabbed his wrist, pleading.

“Michael, hng, not your hand. Something else, put something else in.”

Catherine was lovely as she rubbed her chest and p*ssy against his lower body as if not knowing what to do with herself.

“Let’s, quickly. Hng, let’s do it quickly. Okay?”

Catherine urged him with furrowed, reddened eyes as if telling him not to tease her anymore. Michael’s heart swelled at that lovely sight. As if entranced, he kissed her eyes while quickly removing all his remaining undergarments.

Outside, the sunset had already given way to a purple hue, and in the dim darkness, the two lay n*ked with their bodies overlapping.

Michael’s c*ck, frighteningly large and hard, poked at Catherine’s p*ssy.

“Don’t cry, Catherine.”

Catherine looked adorable as she nodded her head earnestly as if making a promise. Michael took a deep breath and brought his heated c*ck close to her wet p*ssy. The moist vaginal opening pulled at his tip as if trying to devour it.

After rubbing his slippery gl*ns against that wet place several times, Michael slowly pushed his c*ck into her.

‘…Ah, f*ck.’

Profanity escaped him involuntarily from the ecstasy.

Michael clenched his teeth against the pleasure she gave him, squeezing his eyes shut. Catherine’s flesh clinging tightly to his c*ck was unimaginably intense and electrifying.

Like having his brain extracted and placed in cold milk, all his senses focused on her and flickered white.

“Ah, aah, hng!”

Catherine also floundered in the surging pleasure as she fully took in his advancing member.

The sensation of Michael filling her tightly, the feeling of him parting her vaginal walls and stimulating her inner flesh was maddeningly ecstatic.

“Mic, Michael…… Huk. Hng!”

Catherine reached out her delicate hands and embraced Michael tightly.

It was strange. It was merely a joining of g*nitals, yet Michael felt closer to her than ever before.

His eyes filled with l*st looking at her, his firm arms embracing her in return—it felt incredibly good, to a point beyond understanding.

Catherine, who had been curling up her body as if convulsing, looked up at Michael with reddened eyes. Michael was also looking at her with squinted eyes.

The two made eye contact and kissed while gently pressing their g*nitals together. Their hearts pounded so loudly that it was impossible to tell whose heartbeat it was.

Michael was certain this vibration was definitely his own.

Catherine’s softness, the pressure of her inner flesh, her d*mn pretty reddened eyes—it all made him burn inside. His heart pounded uncontrollably.

“Catherine.”

Michael whispered as he kissed one of her cheeks while exhaling a languid breath.

“Your p*ssy feels like it’s sucking my c*ck.”

“Mi-Michael!”

Surprised, Catherine called Michael’s name with a trembling voice. Michael slightly narrowed his eyes and asked with an entrancing smile.

“What?”

“Where on earth, hnng, did you learn such lewd words, really.”

Catherine’s voice, flustered and not knowing what to do, was adorable.

Michael understood her embarrassment. Even to him, he didn’t seem like himself right now. But Michael didn’t hate this version of himself.

“Do you hate it, Catherine?”

When he asked while biting her nape, Catherine trembled all over. Judging by how tightly she squeezed whenever he said something obscene, Catherine didn’t seem to hate it either.

“You try it too. Catherine. Okay?”

Michael whispered as he pushed his c*ck buried in Catherine’s vaginal opening. Catherine gasped at the rushing sensation and clutched his shoulders, whimpering.

“Wait, it’s too big, too big. Michael. Hng……”

“What is? What’s too big?”

“Your thing.”

“Tell me what it is. Hmm?”

Catherine, who had been glaring at Michael with tearful eyes, whispered:

“Your…… c*ck.”

“No, that’s not it. Catherine.”

As if dissatisfied with Catherine’s answer, Michael pulled his hips back. When she caught sight of the plump gl*ns at the edge of her vaginal opening, Catherine became desperate. Her vaginal walls twitched in emptiness.

At that moment, Michael thrust his c*ck, which had been precariously hanging with just the gl*ns, forcefully inside. Catherine, startled with a gasp, quickly uttered different words in a shrill voice.

“Your d*ck! Yes, mmng. Your d*ck!”

Groans involuntarily escaped her from the heaviness filling her p*ssy and the warmth spreading dully. Her twitching inner walls bit down hard on Michael’s member, demanding more stimulation. Michael urged her teasingly.

“Say ‘c*ck’, Catherine.”

When Michael rotated his hips to stimulate her vaginal walls, Catherine quickly blurted out what he wanted to hear while twisting her waist.

“Your c*ck. Yes, mmng.”

“That’s right, your p*ssy is biting and sucking my c*ck. Haah…… how can it be like this?”

“Ugh, mmng. H-how can it be like this. How. Hng, hng! Ngh!”

His large member created such strong pleasure that Catherine’s vaginal opening trembled even with the slightest movement.

Catherine moaned and let lewd words slip without even knowing what her mouth or his mouth was saying. Her body shook wildly as Michael’s pace of thrusting his hips increased.

As he said, how could this be possible?

Michael was embracing Catherine, and Catherine was taking in his c*ck.

Catherine looked up at Michael, who had begun to thrust roughly on top of her, with eyes brimming with tears.

She saw his neat, handsome face. His well-defined features looked supremely sacred, yet the hip movements stirring his lower body were more lewd and blasphemous than a fallen priest.

“Mmng. Hng. Ugh!”

“Catherine, Catherine.”

The two moaning lips overlapped. Each time his tongue invaded deeply, she could faintly taste the tangy love juices. Michael said it was sweet. That her love juices, her bodily fluids were so sweet it was driving him crazy.

Her heart fluttered. Catherine sucked on Michael’s tongue like a baby and clung to his shoulders.

Squelch- Squelch-

The sound of their wet g*nitals thrusting back and forth relentlessly echoed explicitly. Her mind alternated between flashing white and going black.

Her vision shook chaotically as if red sparks were flying. Her p*ssy, heated from friction, squirmed and foamed white.

“Catherine, Catherine……”

Michael’s voice calling her name while biting her nape was so sweet that she unconsciously tightened herself down there.

Stimulated, Michael thrust his hips roughly. Thump thump, the sound of b*ttocks and thighs colliding came disorderly. The squelching wet sounds of friction also burst forth incessantly.

Ugh, Michael bounced his hips with a thump. As if unable to hold back, he gripped Catherine’s chest tightly and sucked while he put more strength into his hip thrusts.

Suddenly, he raised his body. Michael, gritting his teeth, placed Catherine’s two thighs over his shoulders and dug in deeper.

“Hnngh…… Ngh! Ah, too, too deep, deep, Michael.”

She could feel the round tip of his gl*ns stabbing at her womb. Worried it might reach her internal organs, Catherine felt as if her lower abdomen was bulging, and she became frightened.

The pace of pounding her b*ttocks and cervix grew more fierce. Thump thump, each time Michael’s gl*ns stabbed her inner walls, her breath caught, and her mind went blank.

She really felt like she was going crazy. When Michael’s c*ck stabbed her deep places, Catherine wanted to scream. Something bigger than love juices felt like it was about to burst out, making that place itch. Could it be urine? Catherine sobbed and tightened her p*ssy.

“Catherine. Catherine!”

Michael, who had been biting Catherine’s knees, thrust his hips with a thump. Something felt like it was about to burst from inside her trembling body.

No matter how much she tried to hold it back or stop it, the urge to urinate that teased her wouldn’t subside. Then finally, when Michael half-turned Catherine’s waist to change positions and thrust his c*ck—

“Ah, no. No. Hng, hnng. Michael! I, I something, something’s coming out…… Eek!”

Something burst from inside Catherine’s v*gina, and her whole body convulsed. Hot, clear liquid thoroughly soaked Catherine’s b*ttocks and Michael’s c*ck.

Catherine buried her face in her hands and sobbed as it continued to burst from her twitching vaginal opening.

“I, I……”

She was so flustered, embarrassed, and humiliated that she couldn’t speak.

It wasn’t a situation where she needed to urinate at all, but Catherine couldn’t help but shed tears because of the water that burst out abundantly as if she had wet herself.