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.

I pull back instinctively, says shyly,

putting his head on my neck

My words stuck in my mouth and I couldn't speak.

him. It would be too pretentious to say no now.

It is my own choice, and I have to accept it.

I close my eyes

My body is trembling because

Suddenly, I am lifted up in

picks

I catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not

He holds me into the room and directly put me on the big bed, then his strong body press

Noyes, I know you're

His words make me sure that all of this

this up?” I stare at him, unable to say my suspicion

smiles lightly, seems not knowing what I

that

I want to ask more questions, but his body come up, one hand rubbing my softness, and the other hand begins to untie my clothes skillfully.

are cool, but his lips

I feel so nervous.

me before, that is to say, my first time is still there.

only my hymen has some value, which gives me a bit of bargaining capital.

become a commodity; it is really

the way down to

I hear his breathing become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the shame liquid also flows out

When the time is right, Frances Louis comes up and

“Pain…”

tense and my sensitive part shrinks.

“You…”

for a long time before he says, “is this your first

Yes.

It’s my

certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has

That’s why he shows an unexpected expression.

say nothing. In other words, I

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