As the terrifying feeling of death tries to engulf her, she remembers she is still young and has not yet experienced the sensation of falling in love. All her life she has spent trying to make a living. She is a few years to clock thirty but she has only had sex twice.Hah! She won't be able to experience what it's like to marry someone she loves and have children with him once she's gone. She will never be able to explore the sex styles she has been she's been storing in her mind since she was a teenager. It will be even more difficult for her to enjoy conjugal bliss and grow old with the person she loves.She will never be able to see her dearest family again, and they will be devastated if they find out she is dead!The romance she longed for, the family she couldn't let go of, and the person she will be in love with in the nearest future would all turn into a dream…Morgana can't see anything clearly anymore. Her life is slipping away from her.The second before she slips into su
"Fear of death?" Lucien scoffs derisively. "Why will I live in constant fear of death? Connor, can Tyler kill me?""Mr. Wood, as you said, it's not you. But us. How long do I have to keep on being alert?""Get over it, Connor. I'll take care of it in no time. For now, be alert and keep your eyes open. By the way, in his attempt to kill me, that assassin used dubious means and caused huge cracks all over the ground a few meters away from the company. You should delegate responsibility for that. Go along now.""OK, Mr. Wood," Mr. Corbin says, and then drops the subject. He naturally obeys Lucien's command and walks away.He knows Lucien isn't the type to bother his subordinates about trivial matters.Lucien watches Mr. Corbin enter the new car he got for him and zoom away before turning around to leave. It's getting late now, just a minute before 7 p.m.Not far away, a black Land Rover drives over quietly and stops beside Lucien.Declan is naturally the one who just drove over to pick up
Declan hadn't shed a tear in a long time. But Lucien's words have just pushed him off the cliff. It makes him so emotional that for the first time in so many years, he lets himself cry for several minutes.Lucien is deafeningly silent. He sits quietly in the back while playing Sokoban on his phone and lets Declan get it all out. It isn't every time the guy sobs. If he's being honest, he can't recall seeing Declan cry more than three times.He doesn't mean war cry when he says cry.After a while, Declan sniffles and swivels his head to face Lucien. He appears to be extremely emotional and vulnerable right now. His eyes are red and puffy, and he has dry tears running down his cheeks. If it wasn't obvious why he was crying, one might think he was upset and broken about a breakup."After the death of my whole family, I was left alone in the world. It became poor me against the world. I was so lonely and had nowhere to go or run to. Had no friends and shoulders to lean on. I struggled to m
As Lucien stretches his hand to open the door, it opens on its accord. That is the second time something like that is happening today. "You haven't gone to bed yet?" Without knowing who is behind the door, he asks and walks in, knowing that someone must have opened it.As he takes two more steps into the room, the scent of lily and hair shampoo fills his nostrils. His sense heightens, and his dick wiggles in his pants."I couldn't sleep without you in my arms," a soft voice whispers from behind the door, and the door bolts.She steps up to him, pressing herself against him, and inhales his scent. "You smell so nice," she whispers and softly nibbles on his earlobe. "I've been sleeping alone for the past six years. In the beginning, it felt extremely hard. "I was crammed with nightmares, but as time went on, I got over it and began having sweet nights filled with sweet dreams. But as I lay down on my bed today, I realized something has been missing all along. And then sleep eluded me o
Lucien can't recall the last time he was taken care of in this manner. The sensation is out of this world. It's unlike anything he's ever felt. He holds onto her nipple and sucks sensually, giving it all his attention and care. He has to show her how grateful he is.After suckling for a while, he comes to a halt, twirls his tongue over her nipple, and latches back on it."Mmm," Juliet tilts her head and moans. She shudders lightly as she digs her hands into his hair. And while the sensation sweeps through her, washes his hair and climbs on top of him. All of this she does while being careful not to let her breast leave his mouth.Lucien will not stop sucking. Instead, he increases his pace. Even when she starts scrubbing his back, he goes on sucking, sucking, and sucking."Mmmm, oh," slow sensual moans escape Juliet's lips. She is losing it. He's infiltrating her mind. No, she should be in charge for now. She gently pulls her breast out his mouth. "Mummy has to take care of you first.
What other feeling compares to the feeling of good news shared over a moment of lovemaking? This is exactly how Lucien planned it to be. This is how it is meant to be.Juliet hastily snatches the document from him. She rolls onto her stomach and flicks on the lamp stand. As soon as the light comes on, she rips open the document and carefully reads through it, giving it all her attention.By the time she's done, tears are streaming down her cheeks and she is shuddering."You really did get it back! You really got back my company! You did it!" She cries out in ecstasy.Lucien lowers himself, his face inches away from hers, and smiles. "I promised you. I wouldn't go back on my promise!"He caresses her hair affectionately, his eyes boring deep into her soul, and kisses her on the cheek. "I live my life every day to see this smile on your face, Juli. Seeing you happy makes me happy. Seeing you satisfied makes me satisfied."The love I have for you runs deep in my veins. I'll never let any
Juliet arches her back and presses her fingers against his bare back. Her mouth parts open in the shape of a large O and her thighs quiver.She feels like she wants to blow apart. No, she's blowing apart. His dick is stretching her pussy. It's seeking dominance. It's marking her.Lucien grips her waist tightly. He drops his mouth to her breasts and takes her left nipple into his mouth.A suckle. A move of his waist.One suckle. One push in and one push out.He's moving slowly. so slowly that it is overwhelming. Juliet is throbbing. The sensation. The warmth. It just keeps getting sweeter and out of the world.She thinks she is floating. She's floating. She can see stars. She feels she can touch them.The sound of her moans is almost drowning out the sound of the home theater.She's so ecstatic that tears of pleasure are streaming down her cheeks. Lucien's fingerprints are everywhere on her body. He makes each day with him feel new.His lips are suckling her left nipple. His right hand
Juliet is panting profusely. Hot sweat is dripping down her body in waves. She's getting weary. Her breath is leaving her.But Lucien only seems to be getting started. The more her strength leaves her, the faster he moves in and out of her.Her voice is raspy. She can't even get out sweet moans anymore.Lucien flips her over. He makes her lie on one side, pulls her on the waist deeper into him, and slams back into her."Please, please," Juliet can only muster.She's not sure if she's pleading with him to stop or go faster. The sensation is overwhelming that she isn't even thinking straight anymore.Her body has never felt this sweet. All the parts of her body are so awake and sensual that every touch sends shivers down her spine. KPAM!KPAM!KPAM!The sounds of their skins slapping against each other is one with the song. Lucien doesn't slow down for a second. He doesn't even stop to take a breath. He keeps digging, digging, and digging."Ah, ah, oh, ooo, eee, mmmh," moans upon moan