I Pray That You Forget Me - Chapter 46
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“Don’t relax yet.”
“Mm…”
“It’s not over.”
“Ah…”
The tongue traced a long path down the split flesh before plunging deep into the entrance. The flesh started to move in and out, making a wet, frictional sound.
“Ah, mm, Johann, this is…”
It still felt a bit shameful. The act of inserting a tongue felt more barbaric than the primal act of intercourse, where a man enters a woman.
While intercourse is deemed a method ordained by God, this seemed off. It felt like something not even animals would do. Yet, this respectable man was doing such a barbaric act to his wife…
“Ah…”
But it wasn’t that I disliked it. Johann knew that, so he didn’t remove his tongue.
“Ah!”
He even lifted my hips higher to better position his tongue.
“Mmm…”
The moment his lips clung to the entrance, his tongue pushed in deeper. This time, it was a much deeper insertion. Right after the climax, when the walls were extremely sensitive, the soft, flexible flesh stirred and prodded aggressively. Even the external nubs felt an electric thrill.
“Ah…”
Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, Johann playfully stretched a finger from his hand, which was gripping my thigh, to rub the nub. It seemed he had decided to do everything he could today.
The tips of his fingers, soaked in saliva and fluid, lightly trapped the nub between them and twisted. I didn’t know what to do with myself while twisting and turning, and Johann responded by pressing his lips even more persistently to the entrance.
“Mm…”
Each time he touched the nub, I involuntarily tensed my lower abdomen. That made the inner flesh constrict, trying to push out the embedded flesh. Then Johann pressed his tongue in even harder. The play of his tongue inside became heavier.
“Ah, Johann, ah…”
Unable to bear the surging climax, I covered my mouth and screamed.
Slurp.
As I convulsed, a loud, embarrassing sound escaped, and a rush of fluid streamed down my thighs.
Right now, I might look like I’ve made a mess in bed, but my lack of embarrassment isn’t solely because I’m intoxicated by the ecstasy. It’s also due to the way he looks at my twitching body, as if it’s something marvelous, like I’ve been electrocuted.
Johann, after worshiping my body that’s been dominated by the pleasure he provided, finally lays me down on the bed after delicately pressing kisses along the insides of my thighs.
I wrap my arms around Johann’s neck, pulling him close to overlap our lips, thoroughly enjoying the taste of his tongue, heavy with the scent of arousal, before letting go.
“Do you want me to do it, ah, one more time?”
Johann asked between heavy breaths. I shook my head. With his help, I sat up and then leaned forward between his legs, which were now seated opposite me on the bed.
Ever since we moved to this house, Johann seems content with just quietly satisfying me and stopping there. But I wonder how much he also wants it. He doesn’t show it, but I know. When we lived on the farm, he used to take me relentlessly, shaking me at every possible moment.
“I’ll do it for you too.”
He didn’t stop me as I began to undo the bulky front of his trousers. It was a sign that, indeed, his desire had been building up but he was holding back.
‘Hello, my mate. It’s been a while.’
I slipped my hand into his underwear and grasped the hot flesh. The flesh column, which had been softly curved while trapped in his trousers, instantly became hard and stood tall the moment I pulled it out, as if it was happy to see me.
How is it that this man looks handsome everywhere, not just his face?
With a soft touch, I kissed his tall member, just as Johann had done to me. It might seem like the worship of an idol, but since it’s a creation of God, could it really be considered an idol?
I kissed my way up from the base along the taut veins to the shaft, feeling the skin grow increasingly hot and moist under my lips.
“Ha…”
As I moved up, reaching the swollen, dark-red tip, a heavy breath came above me. The red flesh also seemed to release a clear drop.
“Ah…”
A transparent drop hung heavily at the tip, ready to fall. Just as it was about to drop, right where my lips met the shaft, Johann attempted to cover it with his hand, but I quickly licked it away with my tongue.
“My goodness… Rize…”
Johann flinched in shock, his eyes regaining focus as if startled by my action. It was incomprehensible to him.
“You did the same to me.”
But when I return the favor, he reacts as if I’ve committed an unspeakable act, his face turning red with embarrassment.
“Don’t you like it?”
“Ah… I do, but… you…”
“I like it too. So, there’s no one here who opposes this, right?”
God will just have to close His eyes for a moment.
I wrapped my lips around the tip, sucking loudly, then looked up at him, tilting my head. Johann’s face turned even redder, but instead of objecting, he seemed to surrender, sinking down with a sigh.
“Ah… I’m going to end up in hell.”
“No, no. You’re on your way to heaven now. Ah…”
“Uh…”
His mention of hell ignited my determination to send my love to heaven. Usually, I would just nibble the end, but today I was determined to take in more of the shaft.