For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 58

But the last thing he wanted was to be seen like this by the novice priest outside the door.

Hearing a familiar voice inside, the novice priest, Wallace, stopped fumbling with the door handle and cheerfully called out.

“Oh! Priest Livingston, hello! Were you planning to come today?”

“Yes, I had some business here.”

Carter replied, his tone friendly and unhurried, though his movements below were anything but. He pressed deeply, deliberately hitting that spot inside that always drew the strongest reaction from Eugenie.

“Ah… mmm…!”

The sound escaped as a stifled moan as Carter’s fingers teased her lips. Her mouth slack with saliva leaking out and her body tense with his every movement.

“Actually… Would it be alright if I came in? I accidentally left the items for the next ceremony in there…”

“Oh? Perhaps…”

Carter responded, as though he might actually let him in. Even in her haze, Eugenie flinched, but before she could react, Carter’s hand found her cl–oris and thrusted. He teased with just enough pressure to make Eugenie tremble silently.

“…!”

As his touch grew more intense, her hips began to lift. Her body was locked in place by the pressure of taking Carter so deeply inside her. Carter gazed down at her, captivated and licked his lips.

Initially, he’d wanted to tease her as payback, but even he was reaching his limit.

“Wallace. I may need a bit more time to finish my prayers.”

“Oh… I see… but…”

“Don’t worry…. I’ll make sure the items are taken care of.”

Carter loosened his collar that had been squeezing his neck. A bead of sweat slid down his neck and along his collarbone, drying along the lines of his muscles. Despite his deep, steady voice, he drove into her with abandon. While Eugenie was barely conscious with pleasure.

“I’ll clean up before I go.”

“Thank you! That’s a relief!”

With that, the squirming novice priest finally turned away. When his footsteps had faded, Carter looked down at their bodies joined together and a breathless chuckle escaped him.

“Ah… Eugenie, my sinful bride. My goddess.”

As he slowly began to pull out, the heated walls clung tightly around him, squeezing him. The moment his fingers left her mouth, Eugenie let out an aching moan, desperately clawing at the edge of the platform.

It was as though a boiling heat was flooding through her, and it was impossible to resist.

“Ah…!”

“Are you feeling it more because someone might hear us? You enjoy this, don’t you?”

“No, no… ah, no…!”

“Oh, I think you do. Adorable.”

Carter watched her unravel beneath him and gave a gleeful smile. The way she kept saying no, only made her more tempting, making him want to claim her completely.

“We’ll find out if you’re enjoying it next time too.”

“No… please, no… ah, ah…!”

Carter easily slipped his arms under her knees, pulling her close in a way that drove him fully inside. The halfway pillar was pushed deep and sent a blinding rush through her.

A high cry Eugenie’s lips as her mind spun like white sparks exploding.

“Ah! Ahn, ah…!”

The pleasure was overwhelming, nearly too intense to bear. As Carter alternated between gentle and firm, her body reacted on the edge of pain and ecstasy.

“Slowly, ah!”

She clung to Carter’s shoulders, but he ignored her plea. Carten moved even harder now. All the slow teasing from before had loosened her enough that now she could take it, and he took her wholly, plunging deeper each time.

Once, twice… on the fifth thrust, he buried himself fully, and Eugenie arched in silent cream, her body trembling with a new wave of intensity from her previous climaxes.

Even as he felt her shiver, Carter continued moving his waist.

“No… Carter… I can’t… I…!”

She had already climaxed once. She was too sensitive even to her limits. Before she could beg for a break, Carter pulled her even closer, bending her nearly in half as he pressed into her.

“A-ah…!”

“Dig your nails more, Eugenie. Leave your mark on me.”

Carter smiled with jubilant eyes, tightly wrapping himself around the body of the woman who was losing her breath.

“Because I’ll be leaving plenty inside you—a reminder that you’re mine.”