Chapter 40: The Bible Told Her So
Michael emptying his nuts in her mouth was only the very beginning.
It turned out that there was a way for Catherine to go through Michael's half of the confessional booth. There was, in fact, a secret door. A secret passage that could unite the nun and the hunter.
"How did you do that?" he asked her, referring to the fact that she recently opened a secret door and went through on his side. Joining him in his half of the confessional booth, without Maleva or Lycanna knowing anything about it in the first place.
"You're a wild animal, aren't you?" The nun dared to call the man an animal.
What? I'm shocked by her suddenly calling me that, but I guess she's not wrong or anything…
"Are you sure you're a real nun? Calling people animals and stuff?" he seriously began questioning her.
"Of course, I'm a real nun! Why would you say something like that?" she raged at him, nearly shooting fire out of her mouth at this point.
"I'm no animal…" Michael lied to her to make sure she never finds out that he was actually a wolf.
"I know. But you're still a predator," she declared to him.
"A predator? What is that supposed to mean?" Michael began becoming quite nervous.
Does she know something?
"You're a hunter. Aren't you?" She assumed him based on his clothing and weapons.
"More or less…" it wasn't that easy. Yes, he was a hunter, or used to, anyway, but now he had become something else, he had turned into a predator, instead.
Now, that was something he had zero intention of telling her, but if only she knew everything he was. If only she knew…
"Good. I'm turned on by hunters," she aggressively murmured to him as she moved on top of him as he was still sitting on the bench in the dark confessional booth.
Oh, really? Michael thought to himself.
"You are?"
With his big dick still as rock-hard as ever, Catherine lifted the tip of the nun's outfit and allowed his manhood to penetrate under her dress. Since the odd nun wasn't wearing much under her black and white outfit, she could rub the head of his cock all over the juicy exterior of her vaginal lips. Rubbing his glans on her horny pussy lips. Teasing herself even more. Also teasing him at the same time. So much so that a serious amount of pre-cum erupted out of the tip of his dick and sloppily lubricated her pussy lips. His pre-cum was so thick that she felt it getting sprayed all over her lips.
This was the last drop needed for her to desire more—a lot more.
She sat down on his cock and had the tip of his dick push against her wet pussy.
She rode him in the confessional booth and there was nothing he could do about it, even though he never fought against her, at all.
Mal is right there in the church! I feel so bad for her, but I don't know what to do! This nun is so hot! I remember that Mal didn't mind… Too much that I had sex with Aurora the other day, but I guess this is completely different… This Catherine is an utter stranger to us… Yet, I still somehow feel like I know her… Why is that?
"Oh! Yes! You're inside me! You're inside me, Michael! Does my pussy feel good?" she asked him as her voice became increasingly louder and deeper. So much so that Michael thought that Maleva and Lycanna were definitely going to hear them from outside the confessional booth.
"Catherine…" he didn't know what else to say. He simply wanted her to keep it down a notch.
"Do you feel how deep you are in my pussy right now?"
I do…
"Deep…"
"Yes, it's deep, Michael! It's so deep! Ahn!" the outrageously horny nun wouldn't stop moaning, now.
It was a total miracle that no one came barging through that door yet.
What was Maleva doing?
What was Lycanna doing?
"I'm coming! You're making this nun come, Michael! Can you believe it, Michael? You're making me come! Awh!"
With her arms wrapped around his head and back, she hugged him as she rode. She wouldn't let him go. She wouldn't give him back. Catherine was acting as if the young man was part of her possessions now, which couldn't be further from the truth.
Michael never belonged to her.
He never did.
"I'm cumming, as well! I'm cumming!" the squashed man couldn't take it anymore.
It had to come out.
Eventually, it did come out…
His thick load couldn't wait anymore…
It gushed inside of her.
There was no going back.
He came deep inside of her.
I couldn't pull out!
"This is an accident!" Redheart shouted as he filled her womb up.
"Nothing is an accident, my wonderful hunter…" Catherine declared to him as she hugged him tightly during sex.
Her big tits vibrantly collided with his face.
Squish! Squish!
Such a colossal amount of tits in his face…
Nothing is an accident? What does she mean by that?
"I don't understand…" he wasn't exactly quite done coming inside of her when she stated that to him, leaving him puzzled, to say the least.
"In the eye of God, there is never any accident or mistake."
"I see…"
"Cumming inside of a woman is always the best course of action to take. Always," the nun was entirely devoted to that cause.
That's pretty… Hot… Michael admitted to himself as he finished shooting his thick ropes of semen inside the horny nun.
"Besides, who wants to use a condom, anyway, am I right?" Catherine quirkily smirked as she uttered these words.
Is she joking, or is she for real? Wait, she must be, she's so religious after all. I can't believe I came inside of her. What is Mal going to say if she ever finds out about this? Mal's pregnant. This isn't fair to her. How did this nun seduce me so easily?
She pulled his big and still very much so hard cock out of her pussy, and it made this wet and slippery sound as so much semen overflowed out of her and covered his rod. All in all, the dark confessional booth had now been turned into an unholy mess, to say the least.
"It was much warmer inside…" the hunter commented as his cock was, unfortunately, extracted from her body.
"I bet," the nun chuckled.
Smooch!
Catherine kissed him one more time. A wet and pleasant kiss right on the lips.
"There you go!" Catherine then handed him the moonstone he wished to see so much.
"Catherine?"
"I know I originally said that I was only going to let you have a peek at it, but I can tell that you truly want it for some reason. It's yours. Take it."