In My Desperate Time
Chapter 42 You play me like a fool
Why there is so much blood? I am shocked.
“Your hand... Lots of blood.” I say lamely.
“I want you.”
Ignoring my words, he pushes me against the door, his whole body presses mine., his hot breath gushing on my face with the nice smell of wine.
I don't like men getting drunk, because it feels like they stink. But why? Frances Louis smells so good.
The light in the room is dim, and Frances Louis’s eyes are burning like fire, which could melt me at any moment.
“Did…did you drink?”
I swallow, shrink back, and say nervously.
“Yes.” Frances Louis answers softly and looks at me with deep eyes.
I was going to say something to ease the tension, but it seems even more awkward.
Frances Louis knows why I come here, or he wouldn't be waiting for me at home. But he doesn’t mention it, and I couldn't say it, either.
I have vowed solemnly that I would never be his mistress, but only two days later, I send myself to his house.
I think I'm a joke. Those pride and self-respect, now all become my laughing stock.
His fiery kisses come over me, and I can’t resist. I can only let his tongue invade my mouth with the smell of alcohol.
Hot, so hot.
This time, I am not drugged, but my body, is still so hot.
Steven Song is right. I can’t resist a.
But now there is no way for me to turn back.
His hands stroke my hair and then, all the way down, stop at my chest and rub vigorously, leaving the blood with warm breath on my skin.
My heart skips a beat.
instinctively, says shyly, “no... don’t.”
his head on
in my mouth and I couldn't speak.
I send myself to him. It would be
It is my own choice, and I have to
I close my eyes and
is trembling because
I am lifted
my eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight
the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not in keeping with Frances Louis's usual dapper appearance.
He holds me into the room and directly put me on the big bed, then his strong body press on mine.
you're coming.” Frances Louis whispers.
words make me sure that all of this is the result of
“Frances Louis, did you set this up?” I stare at him,
lightly, seems not knowing what I am talking about.
very well that he is
hand rubbing my
His hands are cool, but his lips are hot, falling on
I feel so
says that he didn’t touch me before, that is to
which gives me a bit of bargaining capital.
myself become a commodity; it is really sad.
part of me like the heavy rain, all the way down to the most sensitive place. Both hands are not idle, rubbing in
I hear his breathing become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the shame liquid also flows out from my private part.
Frances Louis comes up and pushes
“Pain…”
tense and my sensitive part shrinks.
“You…”
for a long time before he says, “is this your first time?”
Yes.
It’s my first time.
thorough investigation of my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman
shows an unexpected expression.
I say nothing. In other words, I am too sore
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