As evening fell, Mikhail entered the bedroom. He came into the room naked, his thing dangling like last time. Does that motherfucker have exhibitionism or something?

    “Were you waiting for me all this time?”

    “…..”

    Mikhail came over and sat next to me. I stared at Mikhail without saying a word.

    Then, as if something wasn’t to his liking, Mikhail grabbed my hair.

    “Kyaak!”

    “Aren’t you going to answer?”

    “Uh! Yes! I was waiting! Are you satisfied now?”

    ‘That motherfucking psychopath.’

    Only after getting an answer from me did Mikhail seem satisfied, letting go of my hair and stroking my head. What was this, a new kind of ‘giving a sickness and then a cure’?

    “It’s certainly good to have golden blood. Even an injury like this heals quickly. Our child will grow up strong, too, right?”

    ‘Bullshit.’

    A curse was about to come up from below but I barely swallowed it. If I let out a curse, it wouldn’t just end with my hair this time. There was nothing good about deliberately provoking that bastard’s temper.

    Seeing that I had no reaction, Mikhail picked me up and held me in his arms.

    “Wha… What are you doing?”

    “Why don’t you like it?”

    “I fucking hate it, goddammit.”

    I was terrified by this act, something only lovers would do, and struggled, but Mikhail held me with a strong grip and buried his face in my neck.

    “Why let go when you smell this sweet? *Sniff*.”

    “Ah, really, goddammit.”

    ‘Perverted bastard. Fucking motherfucker motherfucker motherfucker motherfucker motherfucker.’

    If I had my way, I would have hit him in the face with my elbow and gotten away, but if that happened, I didn’t know what angry Mikhail might do to Tatiana.

    I clenched my palms tightly and just desperately wished for this situation to pass quickly.

    After sniffing my neck for a while, Mikhail reached out his left hand and started teasing my chest.

    “Heung.”

    ‘Fuck!’

    He gently touched my nipples with rough fingers, and then suddenly pinched my nipple. Because of that, an unwanted moan popped out of my mouth.

    How does this bastard know my weak spot like a ghost, even though he’s only slept with me once? Even Tatiana doesn’t know, goddammit.

    When I moaned, Mikhail kept pinching my nipple. I trembled with the pleasure that kept washing over me, closed my eyes tightly, and prayed for this time to pass quickly.

    “Heut. Huaat. Huaaaang. Pl… please stop…..”

    “This place is wet too, isn’t it?”

    Splash

    “Heuuuut?!”

    When I got somewhat aroused, Mikhail put his hand between my legs and toyed with my pussy.

    Because my nipples had been constantly pinched, my pussy was completely soaked with lubrication fluid, as if there had been a flood.

    Mikhail put his index and middle fingers inside my pussy and started stirring.

    “Heu. Heuk. Heuuuuk. Stop… Pleas….. Huaaaang?!”

    “Looks like this is the weak spot?”

    As Mikhail stirred my pussy, he pressed firmly on a certain spot, and an immense pleasure, as if my clit was being pinched, swept over my body.

    From the pressed area, a tingling sensation, as if I had been electrocuted, instantly wrapped around my entire body from my toes to the top of my head.

    “Hmm. Does it feel that good?”

    *Press press*

    “Don…. Don’t talk…. Huaat?!”

    ‘M-my mind’s going blank…..’

    *Squirt*

    As Mikhail kept pressing the area presumed to be the G-spot, I orgasmed and kept squirting out lubrication fluid.

    Whether he liked my state like that, Mikhail gently bit my ear and continued to rummage around in my pussy.

    “St… Stooop….. Heeeheehek?!”

    ‘It feels so good I think I’m going crazy…. I think I’m going crazy…..’

    Mikhail’s fingers finally stopped just before I lost consciousness. I…. I’m alive.

    Of course, the sensation of the fingers stirring inside my pussy remained even after he pulled them out, so I kept writhing and climaxing.

    “I… I came…!”

    *Squirt squirt*

    Mikhail put the fingers that had been stirring my pussy into my completely slack mouth. Instinctively, I sucked on his fingers and savored the taste of my lubrication fluid.

    The lubrication fluid tasted sour and fishy.

    “You’re a completely lewd bitch. How can a body like this be a princess? Huh?”

    “Ah… not a bitch….. a man…..”

    “With a body like this?”

    Mikhail flicked my clit. Hiiik?! My body, which seemed like it couldn’t possibly produce any more lubrication fluid, orgasmed once again and squirted.

    *Squirrrrt*

    “Pl…. Please stop….. Please…..”

    I leaned my back against Mikhail’s chest, whimpering. Just fuck me quickly instead. Making me orgasm repeatedly with the purpose of heating up my body like this was nothing short of torture for me.

    “This should be enough.”

    Mikhail seemed to decide that my pussy was sufficiently loosened now, spread my two legs in an M shape, and lifted my lower body.

    It was the position from the ‘lift and fuck’ memes I’d seen while browsing the internet. Glancing down, Mikhail’s cock and my pussy were perfectly aligned.

    I bit my lip tightly, anticipating the pleasure and pain that would soon arrive, and took a deep breath.

    “Whoo… *Gasp*!”

    *Thud*!

    “Hiiiiiiik?!”

    As I inhaled, I simultaneously felt the sensation below being pierced by a hot iron poker, and Mikhail’s cock hit my cervix.

    Pain and pleasure I hadn’t felt even on the first night. I cried out and tried to pull his cock out of me, but Mikhail kept slamming down on my lower body, as if he wouldn’t show me any mercy.

    *Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!*

    “Heuk?! Hat! Heuk?! Hik! Heok! Heuk?! Hek?!”

    “Kuk! I didn’t know you’d go this wild?”

    ‘It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much! My cervix is really getting crushed…..!’

    Every time Mikhail’s cock pierced me, I let out all sorts of sounds of pleasure and cried. It hurts too much. Please, stop. Just fuck me like yesterday instead.

    “Huaaaang?!”

    *Squirt*

    As if exploring my cervix wasn’t enough, Mikhail adjusted his hold on my two legs with one hand and touched my clit with the other.

    Thanks to that, even as I was swept away by waves of pain and pleasure, I kept squirting lubrication fluid and climaxed once more.

    “Kuk!”

    *Gurgle gurgle*

    My upper body, which had no support, was pushed back, and I trembled violently. As I trembled like a vibrating sex toy, Mikhail also let out a final cry and ejaculated inside me.

    Fierce semen hit my uterus, like salmon swimming upstream to lay eggs.

    *Thud*!

    “Huaat?!”

    *Squirt*

    Whether he ran out of strength, Mikhail let go of his hands, and I instantly fell, swallowing his cock all the way to the root. Climaxing again was a bonus.

    “Heooook….. Hee…..” was.

    ‘I’m tired….. I can’t do this anymore…. Really….’

    Completely drained, I quietly leaned my back against Mikhail’s upper body. His firm muscles supported me stably.

    Still, unlike last time, even though I was drained, I clung to consciousness until the end.

    “You didn’t faint this time, being a good girl?”

    “Bu….llsh…. Heuk….”

    After ejaculating and having his excitement subside somewhat, Mikhail spouted nonsense.

    I wanted to talk back to his nonsense, but my throat was so gone from making sounds of pleasure that only a metallic voice came out.

    Mikhail puckered his lips and gave a small kiss on my cheek, then, with me still impaled on his cock, he rotated 180 degrees so that he and I could face each other.

    “Heuuuut….”

    The glans swept around my cervix, and I felt a tingling sensation in my lower abdomen.

    If I had had enough energy, I would have orgasmed and squirted lubrication fluid, but I didn’t even have the strength to speak, so I just leaned my face against Mikhail’s chest and only gasped for breath.

    “That expression of being completely gone is so pretty. It’s the kind I’d want to paint as a portrait and hang up.”

    *Slurp*

    Mikhail’s tongue tangled with mine. It was Mikhail and my first kiss.

    Normally, I would have been terrified and bitten off his tongue, but I weakly accepted his tongue as it was.

    He seemed surprised for a moment, perhaps not expecting me to accept the kiss, but soon he smiled with his eyes and explored my tongue as if he would suck it all in.

    I couldn’t think of anything. No, I couldn’t think. In the waves of pleasure and pain, my reason as a man had flown far away, and all that remained was my instinct as a female.

    *Slurrrp Slurp*

    Mikhail and my deep kiss continued for a long time. Even while kissing, he tickled my nipples with his hand.

    As my body, which had cooled down during the kiss, started heating up again, my pussy began to get soaked once more.

    Noticing that I was excited again, Mikhail lifted my lower body. I don’t know where this kind of strength comes from.

    “I love you.”

    *Bang*!

    “Hik”

    Mikhail, having finished the deep kiss, whispered in my ear and slammed me down again. Still, unlike the first time, his semen and my lubrication fluid acted as a lubricant, allowing my thing to swallow his thing relatively smoothly.

    As his thing was inserted easily, unlike the first time, Mikhail seemed comfortable and started slamming me down faster.

    *Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!*

    *Slurp Slurrrrp Slurrrp Slurp*

    ‘It feels gooood…. It feels really gooooood…..’

    Mikhail kept exploring my tongue and kept slamming me down. I began to sink deeper into the swamp of pleasure.

    My breathing became rapid, my vision slightly blurred, and the strength began to drain from my body.

    Ah, I’m going to faint again. How strong is this bastard’s stamina? Or is it that I’m a weak pussy?

    Throwing a silly joke into my head, I let go of the string of consciousness, with the pleasure felt below being the last thing.

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