Immoral ways.

Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer. He could feel her fingers clenching in his hair as she urged him to hurry up.

It took only a bit of struggle and he was already halfway in. His loud pants and moans contrasted with her quiet cries filled with lust. 

Bugak had made up his mind. 

He will selfishly keep her this time. So be it, if using his own body is the only way to reach his goal. It felt bittersweet. The certainty of her affection was still strong, but he couldn't shake the throbbing pain of watching her numb body lying without the slightest movement when she was gone. 

"Har – dah!" she whined with blushed cheeks and a blissful frown on her face.

"Fuck, why are you this pretty…" Bugak wasn't able to hold back. He just didn't care anymore. He pulled her into his arms and pushed further, eager to keep her like this forever.

The feeling of his vigorous body stretching her muscles wide open – again and again and again, was just too much for her to bear.

"Wait," She gasped as she overheard her alarm ringing from somewhere afar "I said wait! I'll be back. Give me just ten minutes please, I need to take care of something. We can continue right after."

"Hurry," A single word carried all his desires and urges. He stopped and pulled out as soon as her embrace loosened up. Her arms slid beside her body, bumping into the soft ground before she stopped moving completely. 

But he cuddled with her despite her absence. Bugak held her tightly, carefully caressed her skin, and played with her wet hair. The feeling of her skin against his own soothed his mind a bit. 

Ten minutes passed away and he got excited. Where is she? But she didn't seem to wake up regardless of his affectionate pleas. He got angry, then nervous. And scared.

"You promised," His quiet mumbles built up to hopeless growls. He scooped her up and held her in his arms, like how he did when she died many weeks ago.

"I'm so sorry for the delay. Where were we?" Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a soft whisper left her lips. She didn't plan to tell him about how bad her fatigue or nausea was. About how her blurred vision didn't seem to go away until she took three painkillers instead of one.

However, none of those things carried any significance now.

She wanted to get lost in his embrace, even if that meant she would feel like a shit in the real world, with zero rest.

"I was worried you forgot," Unbearable weight fell from his chest when she touched his cheek and gently rubbed his skin.

"How could I ever forget about a man like you?" Her lips traced the tips of his fingers, as they showered them in soft kisses "I can't force myself to think about anything but you, Bugak."

As their lips met, a rush of emotions flooded their senses. Their passion was undeniable, consuming them both in a whirlwind of desire and longing.

And Bugak quickly picked up where he stopped.

His mind was hazy, filled with her moans and gasps, as he worked his way through her pussy.

Every touch, every caress, was a statement of her deep affection, pulling him further into her deadly snare.

Anna wrapped her arms around his neck as he delved into her core with noticeable joy.

His actions were unexpected and fast, but Anna accepted every part of him. Even this rough side he tried so desperately to hide in front of her.

Their breaths became labored, and their moans were rapidly growing in frequency, along with their movements. Bites took over kisses as they ravaged the lips of the other while their hands and bodies moved together.

"Anna, I'm so close," Her sweet voice and impatient wriggling to be closer to his hips almost sent him over the edge. Too soon. That's way too soon. With a loud cursing, he shivered and backed up to rise on his knees.

Long strings of his milky white fluid spurted on her belly and breasts as he helped himself to get rid of this tension, without having to worry he would hurt her in his hasty effort to reach his orgasm.