235 Requests And Payments 2 (2/2)
The lady didn't know what was happening to her but when his hands and kisses descended upon her body and slowly and teasingly unclothed her piece by piece, she felt like her mind was no longer hers.
Why was she not finding the touches and strokes sickening?
The man took joy in her tears and suppressed moans and gasps.
”My lover, you have a very beautiful voice and body,” laughed the guy.
”T-this is insane,” she shouted as she squirmed under the man.
His eyes glowed faintly when it met hers. ”Wrong, my love. This is merely the law of nature. I like you. So I have to make you like me. Sadly, our time is limited so I can only think of this method to show my love and have my love be reciprocated. Let's just indulge in each other, okay?”
”I...” The next words failed to come out.
Amelia, at this point, was already completely mind-controlled and could only think of executing his order, to surrender to her primal instincts with him.
”No... please... Ahhh...”
When the man buried himself in the woman's core, he didn't immediately move. The fragile barrier he felt down there made him curious so he took a while to ask his system about it.
He then held her head and laughingly whispered to her ears,
”My lover, despite being poisonous and heartless to almost everybody, it's funny how you are trying to dedicate your purity to someone sleeping with women left, right, and center. I think that you are too pitiful, so let me be the partner who will love you and your body until tomorrow morning.”
A single tear flowed down the woman's eyes and the immoral host gladly licked it.
After that, he began moving his waist, he didn't pause, until the smell of blood mixed with something thick and pungent. He enjoyed the tightness and slippery folds that wrapped around and teased his enlarged member inside her.
With wanton abandoned and disregard to his strength, he moved and plowed deep, until the bed also began to creak.
Thankfully, it was every woman's natural ability to cater to a man's desire inside them.
This was why despite the initial pain, and some uncomfortableness from the hit womb, the woman's body learned to adjust until she was no longer writhing and moaning in pain, but pleasure.
A few minutes later, Amelia Morgan convulsed, her naked and sweat-filled body arced under the man, burying the hard and warm object he inserted inside her core deeper.
This was the first time that the twenty-nine years old first miss of the Morgans experienced sexual gratification. It was very foreign, yet sweet, and addicting.
She faintly remembered inhaling something sweet and arousing before she completely became out it? Was it what really gave her that addicting aftereffect?
The answer came when the man commanded her to spread her legs again. The mattress began to tremble again.
And this didn't stop even after the bodily pleasure had completely broken her mind for that day.
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