She blushed darker than her hair, "Y-You're such a...a heathen, lieben~!!" She cried out. But was he really the sinful one now? She was so wet, so tight and hot around him that he swore he would melt away.
He slammed hard into her spot again, gasping loudly. "H..Haah.. l-lieben..~ S-Such talk is sinful, no..~?" He growled out. "Y-You'll kill me..~" he drooled.
She couldn't stop screaming now, it was all he forced out of her. She was so beautiful; her hips fit so perfect in his hands, her body jerking and bouncing with his powerful movements, her womb greedily begging for everything he had. God, he was so lucky.
He was letting out bestial cries of bliss, his cock pulsing hard. "G-Gott, Lieben~!!" He roared. He couldn't stand it at all, he was losing his mind. She was so perfect.
"Wh-What we're doing...i-it's almost an affront to God...~" She gasped out, "b-but...right now...being under you...I don't want to be anywhere else...~ it feels right...~"
He could only faintly hear her screams, like he was under water. What happened? Why did her words effect him like that? He had no idea, but he loved it.
He had no clue what was happening, but soon enough, it felt like he was surfacing from deep water. Sounds started making sense. Feeling, made itself known again.