“Uh, huh?”
“Rather than watching you stick to some other b*stard looking like this, I might as well feel a bit of sacrilege. Why not be the bad guy for once. What’s there to lose?”
…What is he saying?
Blink, blink. Michael smiled as he watched her flutter her eyelids like an innocent fool.
“But you’ll have to take responsibility for your words too. You know that, right? Once I start something, I have to do it until I’m satisfied.”
“Wh-what are you talking about?”
“What I’m talking about is……”
Michael yanked Catherine’s wrist in one swift motion. With that pull, her frail body was instantly drawn into his arms.
As she gasped in surprise, his other hand lifted her chin. His blue eyes locked with Catherine’s green ones.
“I won’t stop even if you cry in the middle.”
Just as his breath tickled her lips, Catherine’s mouth was suddenly devoured by his.
“!”
As her lips parted in shock, a hot, firm tongue pushed its way in.
Through her wide-open eyes, Catherine could see Michael’s half-closed eyelids. His long, delicate eyelashes created shadows beneath them.
She wanted to see the blue eyes hiding behind those shadows, but he didn’t give her the leisure to admire his eyes.
“Mmph… hnn!”
Michael’s sharp, invading tongue roamed freely inside Catherine’s mouth, stirring and exploring as it pleased. His untrained but relentless tongue tip conveyed his uncontrolled desire.
“Hm… mm, yes.”
Michael pulled Catherine close to prevent her escape and ravaged her mouth as if it were his own home.
Catherine’s mouth filled with saliva from the sweetness of his that came rushing in without giving her a chance to breathe.
Already clumsy and overwhelmed by the devouring kiss, Catherine could barely maintain her senses. Saliva that couldn’t be fully contained trickled down the side of her trembling lips. Michael licked it up without hesitation.
…Haah.
He exhaled his suppressed breath and muttered in a voice of incomprehension.
“Why is it sweet……”
“You, why… what, such, strange… words……”
Her words didn’t connect properly as she gasped for breath.
Michael looked at Catherine’s flushed face and carefully sucked her lower lip again. He could feel the plump, soft texture of her lips.
Michael muttered as if dumbfounded.
“Why it’s sweet, I mean.”
Her head was already spinning from the sudden kiss, and now Michael was muttering incomprehensible things.
What is he saying…
Even as Catherine tried to gather her thoughts, Michael continued muttering with their lips still pressed together.
“Sweet. Your saliva. I felt it then too……”
Saliva is sweet?
Catherine unconsciously sucked on her lips. When she licked her lips, wet with saliva that could have been hers or Michael’s, it did taste sweet as he said.
Michael, who had been staring at it with just his eyes, pulled her close again and made her open her lips.
His tongue pushed in relentlessly. He was acting impatiently, as if determined to explore everything.
Catherine wanted to tell Michael to slow down a little.
But with her lips spread wide, being sucked and bitten almost like they were being butchered, she couldn’t say anything.
Finally, after being thoroughly sucked by Michael, she managed to utter a word.
“Uh, hmm…! Mi, yes, Michael…!”
“Yes, speak, Catherine……”
“Sl-slow… down a bit.”
“That’s a bit……”
Saying so, he chewed on her lips again.
Catherine’s legs were growing weak from his behavior, so different from his usual self.
From sucking her tongue, biting her lips, to deeply probing her throat with his tongue tip, Michael’s aggressive kisses made Catherine’s legs completely give out.
Michael lightly supported her waist with one hand while still gripping her wrist with the other, gradually pushing her backward.
As the powerless Catherine was pushed back, the edge of the bed caught the back of her knees.
When Catherine grabbed Michael’s wrist in surprise with wide eyes, he briefly separated from her crushed lips and muttered.
“…Focus, Catherine.”
“Wa-wait… yes… Behind, bed… Hnn!”
Every time her lips parted to say something, Michael’s tongue mercilessly invaded the inside of her mouth.
Catherine’s lips spread to their limit under his rough thrusts, as if he was trying to insert his entire tongue.
Her face turned red with shame at the sight of herself receiving his tongue like an animal.
Unable to control her breathing, her heart pounded as if about to burst, and her head felt dizzy. Was it from the lack of oxygen?
Catherine’s entire body heated up to the point where her inner thighs seemed to tremble.
“Mi, Micha… ha, uh… mmph, huaa……”
Catherine clutched Michael’s shoulders or pushed him away as if asking him to stop, but it was useless. No, his intensity only grew fiercer with each attempt.
His tilted jaw changed direction several times, and with his body pushing against her as if chasing her attempts to escape, Catherine’s body finally toppled backward.
Poof—
Before she knew it, their bodies overlapped on the bed. Michael’s stone-hard body completely pressed down on Catherine.
Though their lips separated for a moment, kissing was no longer the issue.
After thoroughly toying with Catherine’s lips, Michael changed his target and was now sucking on her slender neck.
“Ah, nnh…!”
“How can your neck be this thin……”
He clicked his tongue and muttered with displeasure in his voice.
And as if expressing that displeasure, Michael roughly nibbled on her neck.
“Hnngh…! W-wait, Mi-Michael…! Nnh… I feel… mmm. S-strange……”
“Strange how?”
He asked while messing with her slender neck.
She could vividly feel the sensation of her thin skin being sucked into his hot mouth. Her waist twisted involuntarily, and she felt a twitching sensation between her legs.
Catherine pushed Michael away, then embraced him, and answered obediently while clutching his shoulders and lifting her waist.
“My, body… it’s itchy, and h-hmm… hot.”
Mmm…
It’s strange, Michael. Strange.
But it certainly wasn’t unpleasant. As if expressing this feeling, Catherine tightly embraced Michael’s shoulders as he pressed down on her body.
Michael, glancing at Catherine, muttered as he placed kisses between her neck and collarbone.
“How can your collarbone be this thin? And why is your skin so delicate……”
Michael grumbled with dissatisfaction as he licked Catherine’s collarbone. Even though he hadn’t sucked that hard, Catherine’s neck was already blotchy.
But this wasn’t enough.
The clearly exposed neck and the swell of her chest drove him nearly mad with irritation.
The thought that Catherine, who had never worn such clothes before, had put them on with ‘some purpose’ in mind made his anger boil.
Catherine, with her strong curiosity, fearlessness of the world, and nothing but fragility.
Michael wanted to mess up her exposed white skin completely. Utterly mess it up. A sadistic desire he had never felt before surged within him.
“Ah, nnh…! Ow, it hurts…!”
Catherine screamed sharply and hit his shoulders as he bit down according to his desires.
Normally, Michael would have been extremely sensitive to even the slightest complaint of pain from her. But the current Michael was different. He didn’t stop at her cries of pain. No, he was behaving even more severely.
“Ah, nnh! It hurts, hnn…! Michael, it hurts!”
Being unable to tolerate pain, tears welled up in her eyes just from having her skin bitten a little.
Catherine glared at Michael with a contorted face and teary eyes. Despite her flushed cheeks and resentful glare, Michael didn’t even snort.
“It hurts, I said it hurts……”
“You know what you were planning to do would hurt more, right?”
“I know. But… they said it only hurts the first time. They said it’s different from the second and third time.”
Michael paused and raised his upper body to look down at Catherine.
“Where did you hear that?”
At Michael’s interrogative question, Catherine felt rather dumbfounded. She pushed out her lips and said proudly.
“Michael, I’m an adult too. That’s something I can ask and hear from anyone.”
Her words were right. Michael glared at Catherine with narrowed eyes for a moment but accepted that he couldn’t dictate what kind of gossip she engaged in.
After all, Catherine had even witnessed a scene of lovemaking at her teacher’s mansion.
“Hmm, I see……”
After pausing briefly, he brought his lips back to her neck. At that moment, Catherine reflexively shrank her neck in surprise.
“Ah, don’t hurt me!”
She reacted with a shudder of fear. Chuckling, Michael murmured as he gently kissed Catherine’s reddened neck.
“We’ll see.”
“What? No… nnh! Hmm, yes…!”
Despite her squirming in fear of being painfully bitten again, Michael continued with gentle kisses.
Chu, chuuu, chu.
With the embarrassing sound of friction, soft kisses rained down on her neck, collarbone, and the swell of her chest, which looked like they might leave bruises.
Catherine’s innocent body quickly responded as hot lips caressed and soothed her skin, which had become even more sensitive from being bitten.
‘I feel strange…’
She hated the pain, but she didn’t really mind Michael acting rough, unlike his usual self.
Her n*pples hidden beneath her clothes had stiffened, her whole body tingling, and between her tightly closed legs, that place was becoming wet with strange moisture.
“So thin and yet……”
He lifted his head slightly from where he had been kissing below her collarbone and just above the swell of her chest, looking at the protruding mound. His fingertips gently stroked the plump flesh.
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(dorothea is tired of reading rofan)