After Mikahil's second climax, he and Praia continued to fuck for a few more rounds.
After the sixth time, they took a break, lying on the floor a few feet apart.
After twelve minutes had passed, Mikhail was finally ready to do what he was supposed to, something he should have done six rounds ago. But before that, he realized his lower part was numb and needed a well-deserved rest, so he took a moment to catch his breath and regain his stamina.
Something strange was that even after six times, his strength was draining whenever they started again, which made him think that this might be Praia's third ability. However, looking at her now, she was clearly in a much worse state than him.
"Mmhm" "Mmhm" With closed eyes and intermittent breaths, Praia lay stretched out on the floor, completely exhausted, with cum running down her thighs and dripping onto the ground.
'Now you'll know your place, you arrogant girl... Although I already did that in the fight,' Mikahil thought, reflecting on his actions and arriving at the obvious conclusion that he had gone overboard. However, she had tormented him until adolescence, and both had come out victorious. 'In the end, I'm not the villain here.'
Mikahil started to gaze at the ceiling, then closed his eyes and let out a sigh.
Thirty-five minutes had passed. Mikahil had been overcome by a sudden weariness and fell asleep.
"Urgh... How can he sleep with me ready for him... Such disrespect," Praia grumbled as she crawled, reaching right beside Mikahil and giving his face a few feeble slaps in an attempt to wake him. "You're really not going to wake up? Was it that exhausting to do that to me?"
Praia began to climb over Mikahil's body, her ample breasts swaying from side to side as she crawled. She positioned herself so her breasts were right above Mikahil's face, wearing a wicked smile. "If you won't wake up willingly, you'll wake up unwillingly." With that, Praia pressed Mikahil's face into her breasts, trying to force him awake.
'Hun?' Mikahil would open his eyes, seeing a pure white. Due to drowsiness, he wasn't comprehending what was happening—perhaps it was a dream? For him, it felt like two enormous marshmallows were pressing onto his face. 'This looks delicious.' Mikahil would open his mouth and take a bite of Praia's left breast.
"Hannn..." As Mikahil's teeth gently sank into her soft flesh, Praia's voice would quiver in a mix of surprise and pleasure. The sensation, unexpected yet electrifying, sent a rush of tingles through her body. Her hips instinctively shifted, a subtle but undeniable response to the sudden surge of sensation.
"Hmm... This rascal," Praia muttered, feeling the warmth of Mikahil's saliva trailing along her breast as he continued his exploratory journey. His mouth wandered across her flesh, delivering teasing nibbles and soft bites that elicited a mixture of sensations, from slight stings to waves of pleasure. Gradually, his path led him to her nipple, and she couldn't help but gasp, the unexpected yet delightful mix of sensations coursing through her.
In this moment, Mikahil existed in a state of semi-consciousness, a realm between wakefulness and slumber. As his senses began to awaken, the sensations and flavors he experienced took on a surreal quality, merging with the hazy boundaries between dreams and reality.
"What?" Mikahil exclaimed, fully awakening from the world of dreams. His senses sharpened, and he could clearly see what he had been doing. Between his teeth was Praia's nipple, a realization that hit him with a mixture of surprise and amusement. 'Hmmm, so that's what I was snacking on, huh?'
Releasing Praia's nipple and becoming aware of the situation, he spoke with his voice slightly muffled by the breast in front of him, "The dessert was excellent, but it's not wise to indulge before the main course."
"Huh?" Praia glared at Mikahil, her hands planted on his chest as she stood up. Her voice was a mix of fury and frustration as she exclaimed, "What do you think you were doing? How dare you leave me hanging without doing it properly... How could you have inserted your penis into that dirty place..."
'Goodness, it's like she's gone wild...' Mikahil thought, observing Praia's behavior. His gaze drifted down, taking in the sight before him. Her aroused state was evident, her core hidden but pressing against his abdomen, revealing only a tantalizing glimpse of the hidden treasure within. The anticipation of what lay beneath that delicate veil of flesh sent a shiver down Mikahil's spine
"Hei, Mikahil? What are you looking at? Look into my eyes, my eyes," Praia demanded, her tone assertive. She received Mikahil's gaze, but it was soon followed by his hand striking her chest, pushing her backward. "You want to do this right, don't you? Well, let's do it then. I've recovered, and it's best to be prepared." Mikhail spoke, indicating for her to move to the side. "Get on all fours now."
'Those eyes... that vivid green dominating my body... Ahh, incredible ' Praia thought, responding, "Right... We will do this right now. I will be yours, and you will be mine, a lifelong contract forged by our bodies and souls." Praia spoke with her red eyes displaying an ominous demeanor as she shifted to the side, positioning herself exactly as Mikahil had instructed. "Now come, it's all yours. Give me your seeds for real now."
Mikahil positioned himself behind Praia, holding himself with his hand as he guided it to her wet slit, which looked like a waterfall as it glistened with her sticky fluids.
As the head slowly entered, starting to glide along her wet slit, Mikahil brought his right hand to Praia's neck, whispering into her ear, "Entering again, I'm going to penetrate you from behind!"
A flicker of apprehension briefly appeared in Praia's expression, but it vanished within seconds as she smiled and said, "You won't trick me; I can feel the difference now..."
Mikahil chuckled, kissing Praia's cheek and saying, "I thought you were going to tell me you can sense when I'm lying."
Mikahil's cock penetrated halfway into Praia's vagina, causing her to release a moan, "Ahhh..."