Andrey could feel it— the way Morgana’s body was tensing, her thighs trembling, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his fingers. She was right on the edge, desperately trying to hold back.

He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he continued rubbing her swollen clit with firm, steady strokes.

"You want to cum, don’t you?" he whispered. "Stop holding it in. Just be honest... and let it all out."

Morgana shook her head frantically, biting her lip so hard it almost bled. Tears of frustration and overwhelming pleasure filled her red eyes.

"I... I won’t... ahhn!! I refuse—!!"

But her body was no longer listening. The curse, combined with Andrey’s relentless teasing, pushed her past her limit.

Her hips bucked violently against his hand. Her back arched sharply off the bed as the orgasm finally crashed over her.

"Ahhhhhh—!! No—!! I’m— I’m cumming—!!"

A powerful wave of pleasure tore through her. Morgana’s pussy spasmed hard, and she squirted— clear, hot fluid gushing out around Andrey’s fingers, soaking his hand and the sheets beneath her. Her whole body convulsed uncontrollably, her large breasts bouncing as she came hard.

"Haah—!! Haah—!! Ahhn—!!"

She kept squirting in short, intense bursts, her juices spraying messily as the orgasm ripped through her. Her red eyes rolled back slightly, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

When the climax finally began to subside, Morgana collapsed limply onto the bed, panting heavily. Her chest heaved, her body glistening with sweat, and her thighs were soaked with her own release.

She looked completely wrecked— flushed, trembling, and exhausted.

Andrey slowly withdrew his fingers, watching as more of her juices dripped from her swollen pussy.

Morgana could barely speak, her voice hoarse and broken.

"...You... bastard..."

But there was no real strength left in her words, only breathless exhaustion and lingering pleasure.

Andrey looked down at Morgana, who was still panting heavily, her body glistening with sweat. A small, satisfied smirk appeared on his face.

"Your moans just now... were really amazing," he said, his voice low and husky.

Morgana’s red eyes flashed with fury. Even in her exhausted state, her pride flared up.

"I’ll kill you...!" she hissed through gritted teeth. "I swear I’ll tear you apart— nngh—!!"

Before she could finish her threat, the violet-pink tattoo on her lower abdomen suddenly glowed brightly again. A fresh, intense wave of heat exploded inside her womb, even stronger than before.

"Ahng!!" Morgana gasped sharply, her body jerking violently. The curse activated once more, sending a powerful surge of arousal through her core. Her pussy throbbed painfully, leaking fresh wetness down her thighs as the sensitivity spiked.

Andrey didn’t waste the moment. He sat up slightly and began removing the rest of his clothes. He pulled off his shirt, revealing his toned, muscular upper body, then pushed down his pants and underwear.

His cock sprang free— fully erect, thick, and hard, twitching with clear arousal.

Morgana’s eyes widened in shock as she stared at it. Her crimson cheeks burned even hotter.

"T-That... it’s so big..." she whispered involuntarily, her voice trembling. She quickly looked away, but her gaze kept being drawn back to his impressive length.

Andrey positioned himself between Morgana’s spread legs. He didn’t enter her yet. Instead, he gripped his thick, hard cock and slowly rubbed the swollen head against her soaked panties, sliding it up and down along her slit.

Morgana’s body jerked at the contact.

"Nngh—!!" A sharp moan escaped her lips. The heat from his cock pressing against her most sensitive area made her thighs tremble violently.

’It’s so hot... and big... rubbing against me like this... No... I can’t think like that... But... it feels so good...’

Andrey continued the teasing, grinding his length against her panty-covered pussy, letting her feel every inch of his hardness. The thin fabric was already drenched, clinging obscenely to her folds as he rubbed slower, then faster, deliberately pressing the head against her swollen clit.

Morgana bit her lip hard, trying to hold back her moans, but they kept slipping out.

"Ahh... stop... don’t rub it there— haa—!!"

Her hips twitched involuntarily, pushing back against his cock despite her words. The curse made every stroke feel electric, turning her resistance into sweet torture.

Andrey leaned down and captured one of her breasts in his mouth. He licked the stiff, inverted nipple slowly, then sucked on it firmly, pulling it out with his lips while his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak.

Morgana’s back arched sharply.

"Ahhngn!! Not my nipple— ahh... it’s too sensitive—!!"

He switched to her other breast, sucking harder while continuing to grind his cock against her dripping panties. The dual stimulation made Morgana’s mind spin.

’His penis... it’s so big... rubbing against my pussy like this... It feels so hot... thick... I... I want it inside... No—! I can’t think that...’

Her juices soaked through the fabric completely, coating Andrey’s cock as he kept teasing her. Morgana’s moans grew louder and more desperate, her pride crumbling bit by bit under the relentless pleasure.

Andrey pulled back slightly from her breast, his voice low and teasing.

"You’re soaking wet... Your body wants me so badly, doesn’t it?"

Morgana shook her head weakly, tears of frustration and arousal in her eyes, but her hips continued to move against him, chasing the friction she desperately tried to deny.

Andrey’s patience had reached its limit.

He hooked his fingers under the waistband of Morgana’s panties and slowly pulled them down her long, crimson thighs. Morgana’s eyes widened in panic. She tried to close her legs and push his hands away, but her body was too weak from the curse and the previous orgasms.

"N-no—!! Don’t— ahhn...!!" she protested, but her voice came out as a needy moan instead of a command.

Andrey removed her panties completely, exposing her pussy. Her crimson skin made the sight even more striking, her outer lips were a deep, glossy red, slightly swollen from arousal, while her inner folds were a softer, wet pink. Her clit was visibly engorged, peeking out from its hood, glistening with her juices.

Andrey’s eyes darkened with lust.

"...So beautiful," he murmured. "Your pussy looks so erotic with this red skin."

Morgana’s face burned with humiliation. She tried to close her legs again, but Andrey held her thighs apart firmly.

He lowered his head between her legs. Without warning, he dragged his tongue slowly from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit, tasting her sweet, slightly tangy juices.

"Ahhhhhnggnn!!" Morgana’s entire body jolted violently. Her back arched sharply off the bed as a powerful orgasm hit her almost instantly.

"I’m— I’m cumming—!! Already— ahhn—!!"

Her pussy spasmed hard, gushing clear juices onto Andrey’s tongue. She came intensely, her thighs shaking uncontrollably around his head as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. Her red eyes rolled back slightly, and her mouth hung open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

Andrey didn’t pull away. He continued licking her through her climax, drinking her juices greedily as her body convulsed.

Morgana’s mind was blank for several long seconds. When the orgasm finally began to subside, she collapsed limply onto the bed, breathing heavily, her crimson skin glistening with sweat.

’I came... just from one lick... This curse... it’s too strong....’