After Divorce, My General Husband Chasin…
Chapter 165: I Beg You!
Caroline weakly struggled against Zachary, trying to push him off, but her body was entirely drained of strength. Her resistance was futile; her feeble attempts resembled a coy refusal rather than genuine rejection. Zachary, fully aware of this, continued his advances, deliberately grinding himself against her.
“Ah! Ah!”
Under the influence of the drug and his touch, Caroline couldn’t stop the cries escaping her lips, each one more helpless than the last.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? You like it, don’t you? You want it, don’t you?”
His sinister laugh was low and mocking as he leaned into her ear, biting her earlobe and exhaling warm breaths against her skin.
“Mm! No… please…”
Her trembling voice, paired with his deep and magnetic tone, combined with the oppressive heat of his embrace, left her body tense and trembling. Her legs involuntarily twisted and turned, unable to resist.
Chapter 165: I Beg You!
“What do you mean ‘no’? What are you begging for?” he sneered. “Are you begging me to stop? To spare you? Or begging me not to touch you, not to let you feel the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body?”
“Do you know what every woman who’s been with me says? They all beg to stay in my bed forever. They say I’m the best-skilled, powerful, and wild beyond imagination. And they always rave about how big I am.”
“The moment I’m inside, they feel an unmatched satisfaction, an ecstasy that drives them insane, leaving them begging for more.”
“Do you want to know how that feels? Hm? I bet you’re already feeling it—the emptiness, the unbearable ache, especially down there.”
“It’s empty, and you want something to poke it in? You’re soaked, aren’t you? Your little panties must be dripping wet by now, sticky and clinging to you.”
“Picture this—my hands roaming all over your body, caressing, squeezing, grabbing those perfect breasts of yours, teasing that sweet spot below. Kissing you, holding you, and then driving into you with every ounce of passion. Can you imagine the bliss? The ecstasy?”
Your whole body shivering with delight, melting into a puddle beneath me. Feeling every thrust, every stroke, sending you over the edge again and again.
Chapter 165: I Beg You!
“Taking you to heaven and back, over and over, until you’re soaring on clouds of pleasure, weightless and breathless…”
As Zachary pressed down against her, feeling the involuntary trembling of her legs, he knew it was time to escalate further, unleashing his ultimate move. He leaned close to her ear and described the entire process of sex in detail, then stood up.
Sure enough, when he got up, Caroline had completely accepted it. She lay on the bed and began to stroke her thighs with her hands. Her legs were still crossed, rubbing her private parts constantly, and her buttocks were tilted back and forth, as if she was waiting for someone to fuck her hard from behind.
“You can’t hold it in anymore, little slut?”
Zachary just stood there, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled circles of smoke toward Caroline.
“Yeah! It’s uncomfortable… so uncomfortable…”
When Caroline heard the call of “little slut,” she seemed to be stimulated, and her hand movements became more and more intense. Her hands kept moving, one hand grabbing her breast, and the other hand reaching under her skirt.
Chapter 165: I Beg You!
She kept kneading herself with her hands, her mouth open, like a fish dying of thirst, lying there with her chest puffed out, and her body arched.
“Tell me what you want, little slut.”
Zachary was still standing there with his hands clasped across his chest. Seeing Caroline being flirtatious towards him really gave him unprecedented psychological satisfaction.
“I want you to fuck me! Fuck me, please! I beg you! Yes!”
Caroline was fucking herself hard while begging Zachary servilely. The wet, slimy liquid even flowed down her thighs.
“Beg me? Is that how you beg me? Huh? Bitch, you want me to fuck you with just a few words? Dream on!”
After Divorce, My General Husband Chasin…