For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 56
He deliberately pressed his palm against those marks, as if to emphasize their presence.
It was a trivial caress, yet Eugenie’s underwear was now so damp that it seemed pointless to wear it. Carter slowly loosened the straps of her underwear, freeing the poor scrap of fabric.
Even as he peeled it away, the wetness with its intoxicating scent clung to his wrist. From her flat, white abdomen to the space between her spread legs, Eugenie had nowhere left to hide before him.
Her s-x, drenched in lust, was exposed before his eyes, inviting him to fill her completely. He had to comply with her silent beckoning.
“Whether praying to God or pleasing you, the methods differ, but the result is the same.”
“What do you—ah!”
“In the end, it’s about worshipping the other person. I’m just pursuing that method as a faithful devotee.”
“You, saying that so well, mm!”
Before she could insult him for deceiving the faithful with such a pious face, Carter began to slowly trail his tongue down from her belly button. The ticklish sensation made her want to squirm, but his strong grip on her thighs held her firmly in place.
“Ah, oh, ah!”
As Carter’s tongue descended, it playfully teased her swollen bud, savoring the taste. The way he licked it, building pressure from the bottom up, caused her hips to rock uncontrollably against the altar.
The small erogenous zone, despite taking up little space on the human body, caused Eugenie’s toes to curl and stretch repeatedly.
“Ah, Carter, ahh…!”
Unable to endure the stimulation any longer, Eugenie tangled her fingers in his light blonde hair. The fact that he was someone she had known for many years and had once rejected was no longer an issue.
“Carter, suck it more, ahh!”
As Eugenie pleaded, the veins on the back of the hand gripping her thigh became more pronounced. The man now licked her boldly, pressing against her cl–oris and teasing the sensitive, reddened skin with his tongue.
Caught in the tug-of-war between pain and pleasure, Eugenie writhed on the altar.
“Ah, ah, aah!”
His tongue licked the edge of her opening, teasing the inner membranes with sensations that felt shockingly intense. At first, the area just inside her wasn’t particularly sensitive, but the moment his tongue touched, she couldn’t help but release her liquid, spilling it out uncontrollably.
Perhaps because the prayer room had a high ceiling, the sound of Carter greedily sucking her seemed to echo louder.
“Ah, ha, haah…!”
As the stimulation built beneath her, Eugenie struggled to pull her innerwear up over her chest. The repeated teasing on her peak made her feel more sensitive to the cool air. While Carter continued to skillfully pleasure her below, her fingers began to explore and tease herself.
With every touch, a surge of white-hot electricity coursed through her body, causing moans of delight to escape her lips.
“It feels too good…”
The back-and-forth stimulation made it seem as though her insides were melting away. More than anything, the thrill of indulging in such betrayal in a place meant for solemn prayers heightened her excitement.
As she moved her hips to match Carter’s licking, his tongue brushed against her most sensitive inner walls, eliciting the most intense reactions from her.
That alone quickly brought her to her first climax.
“Carter, ah, aah!”
Her voice rose sharply as she called for him, her legs trembling from her calves to her toes as her vision blurred to white. Heat radiated from her skin as it made contact with the outside air.
The overwhelming warmth became almost unbearable, and Eugenie instinctively shuddered, clutching her upper body.
“Ugh, ahh…”
“Phew…”
Carter slowly lifted himself, wiping his mouth. Eugenie, her eyes hazy from the o****m, looked at her juices splattered across her childhood friend’s cheek.
The sight made her belly heat up with embarrassment, yet she couldn’t bring herself to stop.
“Carter.”
A tingling sensation of desire twisted in her lower abdomen, making her feel lightheaded.
This maddening hunger; she felt as if she would dry up completely if she didn’t swallow Carter’s member, now clearly outlined beneath his black pants.
Just as she was about to part her lips to tell him to put it in her while she was still wet.
Rattle, Rattle.
There came a loud rattling at the door of the prayer room.
