"I got it."
Catherine gave a weak nod and stayed quietly in my arms for a bit, then I heard her breathing turn steady.
I looked down at her, confused, and realized she had fallen asleep. Her cheeks still had that rosy glow from our passionate time together.
Her hair had dried naturally during our intimate moment, with messy strands falling on her face. The light ends of her hair swayed with each breath, carrying a faint scent of shower gel.
Her stamina was still quite lacking; she fell asleep after just one round. I should probably help her get in better shape for our future fun.
After admiring her peaceful sleeping face for a while, I held her close and drifted off to sleep too.
That night, my sleep was light. I felt something soft rubbing against my chest, like gentle goose feathers tickling me.
I opened my eyes slightly and saw Catherine snuggling against me, nuzzling erratically, her cheeks flushed from the warmth.
I didn't wake her or make any moves. Instead, I bent my arm to pillow my head and with my other hand, I held onto my arm, quietly watching her. A smile crept onto my face.
Suddenly, Catherine stretched out her arms and legs to hug me, wrapping her arms around my upper body and resting her feet on my butt.
She hugged me like a giant doll, her breathing tickling my chest. The itch spread through my body, turning into uncontrollable heat.
Catherine, who had fallen asleep naked after our encounter last night, had a few strands of hair scattered on her tender breasts.
I didn't plan to take advantage of her while she was asleep, but she hugged me willingly, her intimate area just a fraction of an inch away from my manhood. I could feel the slight heat emanating from her, causing my manhood to throb.
With one of her legs conveniently positioned on my waist, I reached around to her butt, feeling my thick, hard manhood from underneath her.
I pressed my manhood against her intimate area, using two fingers to rub up and down.
I watched her closely, her breathing becoming heavier, her rapid breaths causing her hair to flutter towards my chest.
But she still didn't wake up.
So I kept rubbing her, my left hand reaching around to touch my manhood, the glans rubbing against her, parting it, and then slowly moving forward, just touching her clit, teasing it.
With each touch, a soul-stirring moan escaped from her throat, long and drawn-out, like she was really enjoying it.
Whether it was because she was asleep or because we hadn't cleaned up after last night, there was still some of my essence on her and some fluids inside.
As I rubbed, some fluids flowed out, clinging to my manhood. Although there were fewer fluids compared to Mia, Grace, and others, it was enough to moisten my manhood.
Meanwhile, my right hand wandered up to her chest, gently caressing Catherine's breasts, kneading them into different shapes.
I alternated between using all five fingers to knead them, and soon, her snow-white breasts were covered with handprints, her nipples hardening.
Only then did Catherine feel something off. She opened her eyes drowsily, her gaze still a bit dazed.
"Awake, sweetheart?" I whispered hoarsely.
She nodded, still confused, then looked down at her breasts, blushing and instantly becoming sober.
She reached a hand towards her intimate area and immediately felt my manhood, the heat making her hand retreat.
"Why did you do this while I was asleep?" She looked at me reproachfully, with a hint of grievance.
"I couldn't help it, you're so tempting, even hugging me in your sleep. But now that you're awake, I can just go ahead and be intimate with you."
With that, I increased the pressure on my manhood, the glans pressing against the entrance of her intimate area. I moved my hips, slowly pushing the large glans inside.
Considering she had just woken up, I only inserted a bit of the glans, leaving it inside to thrust rapidly. Fluids flowed out, wetting the entire shaft.
With my rapid thrusts, her breasts jostled up and down. Even when I held them, I could feel the intense movement.
"So good... Just using the glans to penetrate you feels this good."
Was this the charm of a virgin?
As I continued to thrust, Catherine's thighs accidentally slipped from my waist. I immediately lifted her thighs back up, then my palm spread out to gently stroke her fair thighs, moving along to her buttocks, kneading her soft, full, and smooth flesh. Her buttocks were very elastic, just a light pinch, and the soft flesh would bounce off my hand.
Such a disobedient butt, I raised my wrist and landed a slap on her buttocks.
"No! Stop it!"
Catherine exclaimed uncontrollably, then spoke to me in a pleading tone.
This greatly aroused my desire to conquer, and I even wanted to make her cry from our intimacy.
I slapped her buttocks again, "Tell me, who is making love to you now?"
"It's you."
"Who am I?" I slapped her again.
"You're my boyfriend."
"What's your boyfriend's name?" Another slap.
"David."
"In the future, will you only let David make love to you?"
This time, I didn't hit her again but gently caressed her buttocks.
Her small buttocks seemed very tender, just a few slaps with one-tenth of my strength left faint finger marks on them.
Although the marks were faint, I could still feel the texture of the fingerprints.
But Catherine still didn't respond, so I gave her buttocks a good squeeze.
This time it seemed to hurt her, she softly whimpered before responding, "Okay."
"That's my sweetheart, spread your legs, I'm going to insert the entire shaft."
With that, I placed my hand on her leg to prevent her from slipping down, and now my entire shaft was swallowed by her intimate area.
The tightness of her intimate area as I first entered still provided some resistance to my thrusts.