Chapter 262: Isn’t That Too Much?

And now, it was happening all over again. Jason and Cecilia had secretly discussed why Noah was like this. Had he experienced some kind of trauma? Jason had even tried subtly asking Noah about it, but got nowhere.

Jason’s thoughts were interrupted by Caroline’s piercing scream. It was clear she had reached an unprecedented high. But for Noah, this was just the beginning. As soon as Caroline finished screaming, Noah slapped her hard. The slap was brutal, leaving five distinct fingerprints on her cheek instantly. Her face swelled dramatically, but Noah seemed pleased. “Look at that color. It’s so pretty when it’s swollen. But one side won’t do. It’s not symmetrical. I love symmetry.” With that, he landed another slap, harder than the last. “Enjoying this, you filthy slut? Huh?”

After slapping her, Noah taunted Caroline. Caroline, now completely ecstatic and under the effects of the aphrodisiac, barely registered the pain. “Yes, it feels amazing! Mr. Mitchell, I love it when you hit me!” Caroline acted as if she’d been injected with adrenaline, shouting and moaning nonstop. Slap after slap, Noah moved from her face to her neck, her body, her hips—until he was utterly consumed in his frenzy.

“You slut. Why pretend to be pure when you’re such a filthy whore in private? Huh? Do you all get off on making me do this? Forcing me to fuck you senseless?” “Go ahead, act all high and mighty now! Why aren’t you pretending anymore? Ha! Fuck it, I’ll fuck you to death!” “You were born for me to fuck! You know that? A slut like you deserves every bit of this!”

Noah’s movements quickened, and Caroline’s cries grew louder with each thrust. But at the most crucial moment, Noah pulled out of her. Jason knew it was time to bring in the props. Next, Caroline would have to beg for more, so Noah could torment her again.

Sure enough, Noah walked to the wall where the props were hung. But Jason hadn’t expected Noah to grab three at once. He remembered what Noah had done to Cecilia last time and froze as if struck by lightning. Coming to his senses, Jason hurried to intervene. “What’s the matter? Want to take her place?” Noah raised an eyebrow, clearly irritated.