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.

back instinctively, says shyly, “no...

his head on my neck and says with a smile.

My words stuck in my mouth and I

It would be too pretentious to say no now.

It is my own choice, and I have

I close my eyes and say nothing.

My body is trembling because of nervousness.

I am lifted up in the air.

open my eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight upstairs.

the

directly put me on the big bed, then his strong body press

Noyes, I know you're coming.”

His words make me sure that all of this is the result

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

He smiles lightly, seems not knowing what

that he is playing

body come up, one hand rubbing my softness, and the

hands are cool, but his lips are hot, falling

I feel

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

Perhaps, only my hymen has some value, which gives me a bit of

I make myself become a commodity; it is really sad.

His kisses fall on every part of me like the heavy rain, all the way down to

become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the

the time is right, Frances Louis comes up and pushes himself forward, stretching

“Pain…”

The pain makes my whole-body tense and

“You…”

at me for a long time before he says,

Yes.

my first

but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has been married for six months can still be a

why he shows an unexpected expression.

nothing. In other words, I am too sore to

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