Chapter 96 – Ending (Normal)
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The two came to an empty cathedral, empty of people. A place where there is a statue of the goddess, and the flower paths and various decorations that were walked during the day still remain. Carl moved slowly around, lighting up the cathedral lights, and Sophia stood in the middle, blushing. She knew all too well what was about to happen.
“Is it okay to have sex in front of the goddess?”
“Your question is nasty, Carl. You can see clearly.”
“Haha.”
During the day, many people came to celebrate the wedding. Carl led Sophia to the seat where the Emperor had been sitting. “I was clapping with a lukewarm expression here.” Sophia was still wearing her wedding dress. Sophia neatly put her hands together.
“Greetings. His Majesty.”
Carl gestured in the air and pushed Sophia. Sophia was hesitant, then she greeted the air slowly. “Meet Your Majesty the Emperor.” I heard Carl chuckle and laugh. Sophia puffed her cheek and glared at her knife.
“How long are you going to do this?”
“Stay still. Hmmmm.”
Carl took Sophia to the space where she made her covenant. The podium that was officiating was removed far away, and space was provided appropriately. The sound of the song stored in the music box slowly begins to be heard.
“This. Do not step on her feet.”
The two danced slowly, slowly. She danced with her hand on Sophia’s waist, her hand on the neck of her sword. At each other’s pace. Although Sofia’s dancing was very clumsy, she was fine with it. It didn’t matter. There were no onlookers, and Carl had no intention of making fun of Sofia’s mistake.
“Left foot.”
“I touched your ass now.”
“Right foot.”
“It touches my heart.”
“Kiss.”
“Yes… “
There was no outstanding technology, and there was no unrivaled splendor. There was just each other. Saliva that forms between the lips and lips. Carl slowly tore Sophia’s wedding dress. First, the chest is exposed. White body. The light reflected from the chandelier illuminated Sophia’s body. Her moderately sized breasts stood out beautifully.
“A knife too.”
Sofia undid Carl’s shirt. A strong, muscular body is revealed.
Carl removed the skirt of her wedding dress, revealing Sofia’s flimsy undergarments. She pretended to be wearing underwear, but there was a hole in the part that was supposed to be covered, so the cracks in her pussy were clearly visible.
As Sophia rips off Carl’s pants, his cock spits and rages. Knock knock. Sophia smiled and touched it with her finger. “Is this the dog that used to make a fuss whenever he got inside me?” Now I’m used to dirty jokes.
“Sophia. You are very pretty now.”
“I repeat the obvious. Hmmm. Knife too… You are very handsome.”
Desire is Each other, who approached each other as if they were going to eat each other right away, didn’t start the act first, even though they brought their bodies close to each other’s genitals. It was a fight of pride.
“Hey, why aren’t you running as usual, Carl? Look. The wedding dress was torn so that it was easy to eat? He tore it up.”
“Suck.”
“Laugh, I almost sucked.”
Sophia provoked Carl, and Carl gave Sophia her cause. Each of them was hoping for a union with the other at this moment, but they were complaining about starting the act first. As if the one who makes the other person reach out first is the more attractive person.
“Aren’t my breasts pretty? Won’t you touch me?”
“Rub your cunt against my cock, Sophia.”
“Joy.”
Sophia haughtily turns her body around. “That’s Okay. She was going to tell me that she can eat as much as she wants today.” That was the moment. The knife ran through Sofia’s back. Sophia lost her balance in an instant and fell face down, and the knife mounted her on Sofia’s hips and became her position. Sophia gave a puzzled but satisfied smile.
“Kyaa, molester!”
“Shut up. I’ll fuck you like you said.”
“Hey, someone stop this rapist! A saint in the cathedral of the goddess!”
As Carl rubbed his cock against Sophia’s cunt while dripping pre-cum, love juice leaked from Sophia’s cunt as if meeting Carl’s cock. Carl thrust into Sophia’s cunt. Sophia held her hips up, unable to contain her moans. Whoops. In the Cathedral of the Goddess, the saintess makes a strange voice.
“Good?”
“Yes… Heh!”
Chin, chin, chin. The sound of flesh colliding with flesh echoed obscenely through the church. Sophia’s breathing turned into gasping, and Carl focused all his attention on fucking Sophia’s ass and breasts, kneading them.
“Ah!, Ah!”
As the cum filled Sofia’s cunt, Sophia was able to catch her breath. Of course it was short-lived. It was because her fingers touched Sophia’s anus as she lay down to catch her breath.
“Hey, wait a minute.”
“Also. I came clean.”
“But, that’s it, that’s it.”
“Why? Wasn’t that what you wanted?”
Sophia was silent. One of her fingers pushed in slowly. It wasn’t a hole that existed to do that, but there was something pushed into the hole to be discharged. It hurt. Tightness intensified. Sophia swallowed her saliva nervously.
“I’ll take it easy.”
“Do not do that. Really!”
Sophia screams in bewilderment. Carl wasn’t the kind of person who wouldn’t say that.
“Babe.”
“Huh? Yes? Uh? Baby now… Did you say?”
“Honey.”
“Eh, uh, huh.”
“My lovely wife.”
“Ahh… “
“You’re going to give me an anal virgin too?”
“Oh really!”
That day, Sophia’s cunt and her anus were filled with pure white semen.
*
Scared of stealing, which she learned late, after marrying Carl, Sophia became more and more lustful. Later, even Carl laughed at her in amazement. She, of course, was not a knife to refuse, so the relationship between her and her husband only improved.
Even today it is. She deliberately breaks her bowl and prostrates herself saying that she must be punished. Not too long ago, she had played what Carl wanted, so it was Sofia’s turn to play what she wanted. But that’s what it’s doing.
“I’m sorry, master. I’ll do everything you ask… Please, please bear with peeing on her body!”
Sophia’s eyes twinkle. She wondered where the apologetic face was over there, but Carl pulled out his cock as Sofia wished. Sophia tries to hold back her laugh and pretends to be afraid. Had she known this, at first she thought she was enjoying some normal sex, but she was totally wrong.
“Huh… “
Not sobs of sorrow, but sobs of joy. Sofia smiled at her as she cupped her urine on her face. The smell of dirt vibrates. Watching Sophia lick up the urine that has fallen on her floor, her sadism and fear spring up at the same time. What kind of play are you going to play next?
“Bar, don’t step on it… ”
It is Sophia who speaks while licking the urine that spilled on the floor. Carl slowly put his foot on the back of Sophia’s head, rubbing Sophia’s face in her urine. Bleeding service. The fact that he has to share a kiss with Sophia after doing this is devastating. Of course, Sophia would only be hugged after washing and brushing her teeth. That doesn’t mean all of the awkwardness goes away. Shit. Scary.
The child decided to take it slowly. It wasn’t that he was particularly burdened with growing up. It was because if she had a child, she wouldn’t have sex for ten months, and Sophia was very sad about it. Now is the stage to do everything you want to do before having children. Taking turns having sex the way you want. This is the life Carl and Sophia enjoy after marriage.
Sophia gobbles her cock up to her throat. Now even this is proficient.
“Ah… “
“Great? Lol.”
“Huh. I love it.”
“Tell me honey.”
“I love you honey.”
“Yes, I love you too!”
This is not the case. You can’t hand over the initiative like this.
These are the days when Sophia ponders what kind of play she might be repulsed by.
