Chapter 11 (H)

Stay, stop...what are you doing?!In panic, his hands were grabbed and tied up on his head. This posture forced the girl to thrust her chest and raise her little butt even higher, so that the hot big hand behind her could rub and play with it.

Didn’t you say it yourself? Theodore’s voice was gritting his teeth and wanted to have sex with me.When he talked about doing that word, he thrust his waist suddenly, and the bottom-to-top pierced into the center of the flower, which immediately made Margaret twitch and tremble again.

The situation has completely turned around. The priest who had just been weak and could only lie on the ground and let Margaret tease her with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. In her low and hoarse voice with lust, she couldn't hide her pride: You said that it is because of sex, men are more involved in doing more.The big hand that was floating up the round snow buttocks slowly moved forward, grabbed the girl's shrugged breasts on her chest and started to knead them hard.

At this time, Margaret was completely under control.

Although it was still in the upper position of the female, Theodore supported his body with his elbows and leaned half against the wall.

The girl rode on his groin, and her flawless female body thrust her waist and thrust her hard with each stroke, shaking back and forth. The breasts he held in his palm and rubbed them freely also rippled with confusing breasts.

Ah, you... aren't you...well, Ah...can't you move?Margaret moaned intermittently, and the fierce impact made her have to hold the man's legs tightly, otherwise she would be afraid that she would be knocked out.

The same posture, but the feeling is completely different.

When she used Theodore's penis as a massage stick to stroke it, the pleasure at that time was gentle and soothing, and she took care of every sensitive point in the flower hole in detail, so that her toes were soft.

But now the thrust like a storm was so rough that she was dizzy. She was like a boat in the wind and waves, her body was invaded involuntarily, and the pleasure seemed to be coming from the waves.

She could only moan powerlessly, allowing the big cock that showed her fierce true face for the first time to penetrate her pussy and drip into tears, begging Theodore not to be so fast: Ah, Ah... it's too deep, don't...Ah, please... push it, push it... Ah... Ah... Ah...

But how could Theodore spare her easily? As you wish, Miss Margaret, the man panted and chuckled. It would be more comfortable to be fucked by a big cock than he could have played with.

After saying this, even Theodore was shocked by his own slut.

The secret pleasure was like a vine growing wildly. Not only did he play with Margaret sobly that he became more and more excited. He looked at the woman with a pity and was sobbing in a delicate voice and begging him to let her go. This feeling that he had never experienced before was delicious and confusing.

Damn, what magic does this woman have?

All kinds of outrageous words and deeds always make Theodore angry, wanting to take revenge on her and torment her, but he will feel soft-hearted when he sees her tears.

But the next moment, Theodore immediately regretted his soft heart.

Seeing that the speed of the penis thrusting began to slow down, Margaret finally breathed and suddenly said: You can't do it again?

You, the man's secret voice seemed to float out of hell. Which eye saw me, no, okay?!And again!

As soon as the words finished, even more violent fucking followed.

This time, Margaret could no longer even make a sound. She pinched her slender waist with her big hands. Every time the man thrust his lower abdomen upward, he would grab her body and press it down.

The loud slap sound of the cock had already covered the sound of the water thrusting. Not only the slit, but even the girl's little butt was hit red.

The buttocks rubbed against the man's thick and hard pubic hair, and the itchy and numb feeling almost made people crazy.

The two petals of shellfish that were fucked so hard that they were very separated were squeezed to the wet eggs from time to time, making the two tightly bonded lower bodies very messy.

Margaret even thought she was going to be fucked to death. She had only one thought in her mind, and she would never commit suicide again, and the man who was suspected of sexual ability was really scary!

When I woke up again, it was already dusk.

Her whole body was as sore as if she was being run over by a carriage. Margaret lazily lifted the quilt, and her body had been carefully cleaned. Thinking of the man with a stinky face and having to clean her sticky lower body while disgusting her, the girl couldn't help but rolling around on the bed with the quilt on her back and laughing.

AhAhAh, I slept until my crush.

Although he was completely overbearing, Theodore was also very proactive in the end.

Thinking of never liking that bastard who is different from others again, Margaret still couldn't control herself.

Love is something that cannot even control the parties involved.

In fact, the current situation is very unfavorable for Margaret. Theo used her to lift the curse and might have to kill her one day.

Although they both went to bed, it was a dream to say that Theodore liked her.

But Margaret is capable of living this miserable life with great comfort, probably due to her long-standing experience, and she is the character of being drunk today.

There is no need to think about the future, as long as the present is happy, it is enough.

So she forced Theodore without hesitation, and twice in a row.

If you think about it carefully, Theodore's attitude has changed.

At least when Garro choked him with words at that time, Margli saw his hesitation in silence.

He no longer could say anything he had killed Margaret without stopping, as if he no longer just used Margaret as a tool.

Of course, these may be Margaret’s self-indulgent.

But no matter what, Margley jumped out of bed, changed into a dress, and walked out to find Theodore and then talked about it before the incident came to her.

After wandering around, she never saw Theodore's traces.

But when she was pulling the bell, Narson appeared conscientiously.

Where is Theo?Miss Margaret is as shameless as Miss Margaret, and now she can call the nickname of Lord Priest very freely.

Nathan was still in that kind of compassionate tone: Archbishop Martin of the Holy See is visiting and the Lord is receiving him.

Archbishop Martin?

Because of his secret love for Theodore, Margaret, who was originally not interested in the God of Light, has carefully studied the composition of the first sect in the mainland over the past year.

As a great priest, Theodore is not the most powerful person in the Holy See, but he is also powerful enough.

The Diocese of Nodo, which he governed, is the largest diocese of the Church of Light on the Wisson continent. Even the Archbishop from the Holy See had to be polite when facing him.

Above him, the Pope is the first.

In this world, there are actually two popes of the God of Light. The two continents of Weisen and Yuta are separated by the vast ocean. Most of the people believe in the God of Light.

The doctrines on both sides come from the same source, but they all have their own differences and similarities.

Knight Alex is the Paladin of the Temple of Light in the Eli Kingdom of Yuta.

Not to mention the sea side, in the current Wiesen continent, because the Pope is old, the power of the Holy See is actually divided up by several archbishops.

Previously, Theodore mentioned that the curse in his body was plotted by the people of the Holy See, and it must also be involved in the power struggle.

The visiting Archbishop Martin seemed to have a good relationship with Theodore in the folk rumors that Margaret had found.

Thinking of Nathan's all-knowing nature and with a try-out mentality, the girl asked: Is this Archbishop Martin... very familiar with Theo?

The Archbishop is the master's teacher.Nathan answered concisely and clearly.

Then I'll feel relieved.Margaret couldn't help but mutter. Judging from his previous appearance, Theodore's curse should have been lifted, but who knows if it is temporary.

Since this Uncle Ma is Theodore's teacher, he is not afraid that he will suddenly shrink and be discovered.

Unfortunately, she was really afraid of anything. Margaret was just chatting with Nyson when she suddenly heard a noisy sound from the front hall. She hurriedly walked out and saw Theodore being carried in by several servants. Her slender and straight body was rapidly getting smaller, and her dazzling blonde hair was paused, and she exuded an ominous breath like the face of its coma owner.

The girl was stunned. She subconsciously wanted to reach the corner of Theodore's robe, but her wrist was caught.

The man in a red robe was tall and burly, with gray temples, but his eyes were as sharp as eagles. He looked at Margaret coldly: Are you that half-demon?