"Bingo! It's the ice cream we brought on the way back," I said with a grin.
Catherine perked up right away, spreading her legs and glancing down at her rosy pussy. Her plump clit was still out, not tucked in yet.
Blushing, she looked at me, "Why... why are you so kinky?"
"I'm not kinky; I just love every part of you," I said, wide-eyed, sitting next to her and pulling her into my arms, my other hand gently teasing her pussy.
After being with me so many times, Catherine's shyness had faded a lot, and she was more used to my teasing.
She even snuggled into my arms, letting me play between her legs.
She let out a long breath, leaning comfortably on my shoulder, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of peachy red at the corners, incredibly sexy.
"Well, you're indeed kinky, but I like it," she whispered softly in my ear.
Her warm breath tickled my ear, sending shivers down my spine. Wasn't she seducing me?
The rationality I had just established instantly crumbled, my cock swelling even larger, turning redder than before, looking like a real big sausage, and very full of flesh.
I hugged her tightly, carrying her to the bed, and gently tossed her onto the bed. I pressed her down tightly before she could sit up.
I grabbed her wrists in my hands, lifting them high above her head.
With her legs spread apart by my legs, I leaned over her, my cock perfectly positioned between her legs, standing at the entrance of her pussy.
Catherine immediately guessed what I wanted to do, struggling to free her hands from mine and trying to close her legs.
But all her movements were in vain. And she was completely scared.
"David, you said it was the last time in the bathroom..." she pleaded with me, her voice tinged with a hint of crying, as if she was afraid of being intimate with me again.
"It was, but you just seduced me, and now I want you again. I can promise, this time will be the last time tonight."
"No..." Catherine refused, "You can't stop for half an hour every time. I don't want to."
"But my cock is so hard. Don't you believe me, touch it." After saying that, I took Catherine's hand and moved it towards my cock, the scorching temperature almost making her retreat.
Under my firm attitude, she gently touched my cock, her fingers as light as cotton.
"If I can't fuck your pussy, where else can I fuck you?"
As I spoke, I stared at Catherine's two soft breasts, her nipples seeming to sense my aggressive gaze, trembling slightly.
Catherine also noticed my gaze, following it until it settled on her breasts.
By now, her breast covers had been removed and thrown somewhere.
Realizing my intentions, she took a deep breath, her chest rising, as if beckoning me.
"It... it's not big enough... it probably won't work." Catherine's voice trembled, sounding like a refusal to me.
"Why not give it a try?" I smirked, my smile elusive.
I positioned Catherine's legs flat and together, then raised my hips and moved up, carefully lowering myself.
My ass rested just below her breasts, and I didn't put my full weight on her as she couldn't bear it.
My cock nestled perfectly in the deep valley of her cleavage, her soft, warm breasts wrapping around it like a hot dog bun. The heat and pressure from her skin sent waves of pleasure through me, making every inch of my body shiver with desire.
Startled by the scorching heat and size, Catherine instinctively moved her head back, but with limited space, she had nowhere to escape. As her chin dropped, it touched my scorching glans, and her tender chin soon showed a slight red mark, probably from being burned by my cock.
I pushed her breasts together with my hands, completely enveloping my cock, feeling the warmth and a different delicacy in the cleavage.
My cock even excitedly twitched a few times in her cleavage, the smooth glans boldly pressing against Catherine's chin.
Catherine was momentarily unprepared for such close contact with my cock, her chin quickly recoiling, her pretty face almost crumpled.
I was amused and said, "It won't bite you. Why are you avoiding it like that?"
"It... it's so hot!" She gripped the sheets tightly, her voice trembling.
"It's okay; you'll get used to it. I won't be rough." I gently guided her, "Lower your chin."
Catherine obediently tried to lower her chin, just touching my glans. Feeling the intense heat, she was still uncomfortable, instinctively wanting to dodge.
But recalling my recent words, she tried to suppress her fear as much as possible, allowing my glans to touch her chin.
Soon, she completely adapted to my temperature.
I began to move my cock, letting it go in and out between her breasts.
Each time, my glans would forcefully touch her lips, then quickly retreat. At first, she would nervously purse her lips, her beautiful eyes alert to my glans, her face blushing.
I knew she was forcing herself to calm down, her defenses were probably slowly crumbling.
"Honey, it's okay. Try to open your mouth and accept it," I continued to speak gently, guiding her.
Catherine looked up, her beautiful eyes looking at me like a naive little rabbit, trying to open her mouth in a small circle.
However, her white teeth and soft pink tongue were still hidden behind her lips as she hadn't fully accepted me yet.
That was okay; we could take it slow.
I purposefully pressed the tip of my glans against her soft lips, feeling them gradually part under the pressure, brushing against her hard teeth.
A wave of exquisite pain radiated from the tip, sending shivers through my entire body.
Yet, this tingling sensation made me ecstatic! It made me greedy!
I forcefully pushed against her lips, and Catherine, unable to withstand my force, was compelled to part them, yielding to my relentless advance.