Tangled By Fate

Arthur's finger accelerated the speed of thrusting while his other hand continuously teased her flower core.

Betty bit her lower lip, afraid that people might hear her shouting. She couldn't imagine people looking at them while she was exposed under the sky.

At that time, Arthur's manhood had already risen. He quickly stripped her dress, throwing her undergarments on the ground, he turned her body. Facing her red fruits on those well-developed breasts and her damp nectar hole, the enticement Arthur felt was immeasurable.

He rubbed his long, coarse and huge cock at the entrance of Betty's sweet hole. He didn't enter her. He just teased her twitching cave. 

After some time, Betty was unable to endure and pleaded to him, "Arthur, not anymore. I can't take this anymore. Please take me. Make me yours." Her glistening eyes were burning with desire.

Arthur smirked. He slowly licked his lips, enjoying her begging. He straightened his back, sticking his hot and hard cock inside her nectar hole. 

"Ahhh!"  Betty's lewd moan was filled with satisfaction.

Arthur saw her expression and couldn't help but thrust with all his might.

"Ahh!" Betty's expression twitched in pain. She never thought that her first time would be so painful. Her face paled. She bit down her lower lip to endure the pain. 

Some time passed. Arthur's movement became fiercer. Betty finally started feeling pleasure with the dull pain. 

As she began to enjoy sex, she also matched her butts' movement to his thrusting. Those huge jade breasts on her bosom swayed along with her fair naked body's shaking. 

Arthur lustfully looked at them. He couldn't help using his mouth to alternatively suck those dark red fruits on her breasts. Betty comfortably arched her back, panting faintly, issuing unrestrained yells. "Arthur… more… more... give me more…"

Arthur's lips stretched with an evil smile. "You don't have to say it twice."

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Vincent was holding Catherine's hand. "Thank you for today. The date would be dull without you," he said.

Catherine bashfully smiled. "I should thank you for giving me a wonderful date. I did hear about this place, but I didn't have the chance to come here before. Thanks to you, I got to visit a wonderful place." 

Vincent became hopeful when he listened to her words. "I'm glad to hear that. Next time, let's take two days' vacation. We will visit the beach," he suggested. 

"Sounds like a good plan." Catherine had no problem spending another date with him. 'Vincent is so gentle. He knows how to take care of everything. He planned such a nice trip. He will be a good husband and a father in the future. If we can be together…' Her face flushed when she realized what she was thinking.

Vincent stopped in his tracks and raised her hand. He placed his mouth on her fingers and kissed them.

"Mm…" A soft moan escaped from Catherine's mouth. She heard her voice and was startled. 'Did I just make that weird sound? How shameful! I hope he didn't hear me…'

However, her hope was a fruitful wish. It was a quiet place. No one was around them. Everyone went back to their houses in the evening. 

Vincent heard her moan. His heart skipped a beat. "Catherine," he whispered her name in a deep voice.

Catherine's heart shuddered. She suddenly found herself close to him. His warm breath was caressing her face. She couldn't look away from him.

Vincent stared at her. As though his eyes were glued to her, he couldn't tear off his gaze. Slowly, he was drawn to her. 

Their faces gradually became closer. Their eyes closed subconsciously. Before they knew it, their lips touched. Two soft lips were pressed against each other. No one moved. They felt each other's softness. They could hear their hearts beating like drums.

Tension rose around them. For Catherine, the excitement was too much. She moved her head away from him. She softly panted. She had no idea when she stopped breathing.

Vincent cupped her face. He never thought a woman's lips would be so soft and smooth. It made him want more. Ignoring his wildly beating heart, he leaned his face closer. Their lips locked again.

"Mm!" Catherine let out another moan. She held her breath. Their lips overlapped. Unlike their first kiss, this one was more passionate. They nibbled each other's lips and sucked them. They made gasping noises as they hugged each other securely.

Catherine felt her legs getting numb. She clung to his back. Her chest was pressed against his.

Vincent sensed her softness rubbing his chest. His adrenaline rushed. 

Catherine's ears were buzzing. She had a feeling that her heart was going to be ripped out of her chest. She opened her mouth and took his upper lip in her mouth. When she went to suck his lips, she noticed a metallic taste in her mouth.

Frowning, she opened her lips. Her eyes widened in shock. She quickly pushed him away. She panicked and said, "Oh, my goodness! Vincent, your nose is bleeding!"

Vincent was confused by her sudden push. Upon hearing her voice, he touched his mouth and found something liquid. He looked at his fingers and saw blood. 

Catherine touched his face. "Vincent, are you okay? Did you fall sick?"

Vincent already realized what caused his nose to bleed. He blushed. He was thoroughly embarrassed. "Ah… no, don't worry about it. I'm fine." He hurriedly wiped his nose with his white handkerchief. 

How could Catherine be fine even if he tells her that? "How can you be fine? You are bleeding! You must have been injured at some point. I'm so sorry that I didn't notice before."

Vincent was dying in shame. "Catherine, it's nothing like that. I was so happy when we kissed. That's why… my nose was bleeding." He decided to tell her the reason or she would keep blaming herself.

"Oh… is that so…" Catherine lowered her head. Her face was blushing furiously.

Vincent was also the same. He hung his head and couldn't look at her at all.

"…"

"…"

There was an awkward silence between them. 

Catherine thought, 'I should say something. But what should I speak of? I don't even know what to do. I never thought kissing would feel so good. I kept kissing him and made him bleed. Ahh! I'm so ashamed of myself!!!' She screamed inwardly.

Vincent, on the other hand, thought, 'So this is what a kiss feels. Such an extraordinary feeling. It's like two souls were connected. I could feel her, and she could feel me. What could be more beautiful than this? But… What am I supposed to do now? I don't want to ruin the date. Should I apologize for scaring her? I don't know what to do!!!'

Those two were debating in their hearts when they heard a weird noise.

"??"

"!!!"

Catherine and Vincent exchanged glances. They forgot about their awkward behaviors.

"Did you hear that?" Catherine asked him.

"I did. We are talking about the same thing, right?" Vincent wanted to make sure.

The sound was faint, but they could still hear it.

"Should we check? I think someone is in trouble. I don't want to ignore when I could help someone in need," Catherine told him.

"You are so kind, Catherine. I would like to go with you as well." Vincent held her hand, and they walked in the direction of the source of the sound will stop

The alley was getting narrower and darker. Both of them became nervous, but they still didn't stop because the voice was getting louder as they went closer.

They soon reached a dead end. In the magical light, they saw the scene unfolding in front of them. They saw a pair of men and women having each other. 

The woman was entirely naked. Her whole body was wrapped around the man. The man was jerking her body. Her body was swaying seductively, and she was making obscene noises.

"…" Catherine had no idea what to do. Speechless, she covered her mouth and stared at the insane couple. She had no clue what they were doing. It was the first time for her to watch a couple having sex. Unlike her best friend, she had no knowledge about making love.

However, Vincent had a clear idea of what was going on. He was flustered. He quickly covered Catherine's eyes and pulled her away.

Catherine wasn't sure why Vincent was dragging her away. "Hey, what's wrong? Where are you taking me? Shouldn't we help them?"

Facing her questions, Vincent felt even more embarrassed. "There is nothing we can do," Vincent replied. "If we interfere, we would be really. It was a couple thing. Only people in love do things like that. This is called making love."

"Ma…making love?!" Catherine's face was dyed in fifty shades of red.

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"I want to make love to my wife," Arthur declared. In the morning, he came to Ovior's office.. He sat on the couch and expressed his feelings.