Chapter 149: She Is Very Attentive
At nine o'clock in the evening, Frederick returned. Claire, having already showered and changed into something sexier, was lying on the bed. When Frederick entered the room, he saw Claire reclining in an extremely charming manner. She aimed to please him, making her efforts abundantly clear, wanting him to feel her attentiveness.
He frowned; he had never seen Claire like this before. He felt a little uncomfortable, and simultaneously, a subconscious sense of resistance stirred within him. This woman had admired him since childhood. After his release from prison, she had insisted on living well, yet still sought every opportunity to capture his attention. Whether she was feigning vulnerability—fighting in underground boxing to earn money—or dressing provocatively to entice him, she was relentless. His earlier words, suggesting she please him, had presented her with a perfect opportunity.
“Start,” he commanded, lounging on the bed like an emperor, awaiting her service. As he observed her in a black veil, classic scenes of women…
For someone in Frederick’s position, such transactions of money, power, and sex were certainly not commonplace. He wondered what tricks she might employ. Without speaking, Claire approached him, smiling. She deliberately tilted her shoulders, letting the black veil fall to reveal her chest. Lowering her head, she lifted her feet to get onto the bed and deliberately raised her hips, moving horizontally into his line of sight so he could see clearly. Women's bodies were always the only thing that attracted men.
Frederick lay there without blinking. He thought, “Sure enough, she’s doing the same low-level pleasing as those women; nothing special.” Even though his body reacted, he felt it was a normal male response and didn’t think he had any feelings for Claire. When Claire climbed onto the bed and began to caress him, he felt a knot form in his throat. He wondered how many men she had pleased to master such a technique.
Unbeknownst to him, Claire was tense, a thin layer of sweat forming on her body. Despite her privileged upbringing, she had never engaged in such intimate acts before. She really didn’t know how to please men, and the sensation of her toes against his skin sent shivers through her. But she had to admit that this teasing and pleasing made her feel tense, stimulating, and unprecedentedly excited. Her eyes were subconsciously focused on her actions, teasing Frederick; it seemed even her body was entirely focused, leaving only the touch of her toes and Frederick’s thighs. Her heart raced, and her mind unconsciously recalled scenes of Frederick doing this to her before. She closed her eyes and pulled herself back forcefully, preventing herself from falling too deep. Looking up at Frederick, she noticed a flicker of desire in his eyes and smiled. She pretended to miss a step and fell onto him.
“Claire! Is this how you please?” he exclaimed, caught off guard by her weight pressing down on him, his face reddening. Claire felt his tense body and uncomfortable breathing. After all, she still had considerable weight, and she didn’t believe Frederick could bear it.
“I’m sorry, I’ve never pleased anyone before, so please give me another chance.”
She knew Frederick was going to get angry, so she quickly splayed herself. She was still suppressed by Frederick, so she had to go along with him.
“I’ll give you one last chance,” he replied, his expression darkening with irritation. Claire was nearly a hundred pounds. If she fell down, especially when the person was completely unprepared, it would be truly unbearable.
“Okay,” Claire nodded and continued to “please” in her own way. She stood up, arched her body, and crawled towards Frederick in a very humble manner, reaching his lower body. This was the ultimate move she had planned to use, but she needed to control her strength to avoid harming him. So, in order to save her life, she still held back on her strength. Her head dropped suddenly. Frederick let out a low groan, his face contorting in pain. He quickly pushed her down, exclaiming, “Claire! I think you really need to be punished!”