Bella couldn't understand the girl standing in front of her. There was no fear in the eyes that were now staring at her. Black, round, and seemingly innocent. Bella knew that behind those eyes was a figure she wanted to crush completely. Despite giving a clear warning to the girl, it seemed that she was either deaf or felt like she owned this room?Truly arrogant!"So, you're not leaving?" Bella sneered sarcastically. "This isn't your room, bitch.""I'm not a bitch, damn it!" Beatrice cursed loudly. She didn't care about the position the girl who barged into Sam's room held, even though she herself didn't want to stay in here either. But she was just about to fall asleep.Oh God! What time is it? Didn't the two people guarding outside have any thoughts? Why did they let this girl in?And what did she say earlier? Bitch? Doesn't that woman have a mirror? Who looks like a bitch now? Beatrice was wearing decent sleepwear. Everything was covered. She couldn't even sleep with as little clo
She was not satisfied with just verbal abuse. Her hands and feet still wanted to deliver blows. Not to mention her mouth, which still wanted to curse. Beatrice didn't care if her whole body was bruised, injured, scraped, or even reddened from the punches she received, which were no joke.For Beatrice, a woman's mouth like Bella's deserved to be beaten until satisfied.She arrogantly insulted people with excessive words. Who is Bella in Sam's grand house anyway? As far as Beatrice could remember, Bella was just a troublemaker. Someone who yelled and gave orders, and supposedly a woman who was always by Sam's side.But did Beatrice believe it?At first, yes, but the longer she stayed here, the image of Bella became just words. Sam was never with Bella. He was always with Hugo or other subordinates.If Sam were to get angry at Beatrice later, she wouldn't be afraid. She was innocent. She defended Ute and the peace in this house. Only a woman with an unsound mind would scream in the middl
Bella shivered in her sleep. Despite being covered with a thick blanket, the pain throughout her body prevented her from moving much. How could she have had a peaceful night's sleep? Every time she remembered how Beatrice had acted, she felt the urge to beat the woman once again. Her carefully planned scheme had fallen apart.Even her cunning attempts to gain sympathy from Sam were no longer effective. In the past, it was so easy for her to divert Sam's attention from other women. But now? Not only did he avoid looking at her, he rarely even glanced at other women.And who was to blame for all this?Beatrice!Yes! That girl was like a leech and filth that she desperately wanted to get rid of. Unfortunately, getting rid of Beatrice wasn't easy."Damn it!!!" Bella cursed, unable to accept it. "I won't stay silent, Beatrice. I won't! You bitch!!!" she yelled loudly.Nevertheless, she winced again because of the pain on the corner of her injured lip.Her bedroom door was suddenly opened,
Hera appeared surprised to find Anne around her campus, as if deliberately waiting for her to pass through the boring classes. Hera didn't have many friends in her class, only close to Beatrice and Anwar. But today, Anwar was in a different class, so Hera chose to be alone.Her message to Beatrice was replied to three hours ago. Hera intended to visit Beatrice, but where was her friend now? She had no idea.Just Beatrice's arrival at the campus was already shocking. And then leaving just like that? It left Hera with many questions because she felt that Beatrice was hiding something.Oh Damn! Beatrice always manages to surprise."Hey An," Hera greeted with a smile on her face. "What's up?""Just wanted to see you, Her."Hera's curiosity grew. "It's not like you to be like this." She approached. Anne's face looked gloomy, much gloomier than before. "Are you okay?"Anne tried to force a smile. "Trying to be okay, to be precise."Hera chose to stay silent. She was confused about how to re
"Ah!" A moan escaped the woman's mouth as she slightly lifted her buttocks.Displaying how beautiful her backside was to play with and teasing her master to become more aroused by her. If her master was pleased, the money she would receive would be even greater.Meanwhile, her master continued to thrust without paying attention to the woman's moans and cries. To him, they were just instruments to satisfy his desires. Whenever he needed them, he could easily obtain them.Just like now. While playing golf with excitement, winning more frequently either because his opponents were pathetic or he was too skillful, he didn't care. As his hand reached in to retrieve the ball that fell into the hole at the end, in his fantasy, that hand played in a wet, slick place, gripping its fingers tightly. And..."Rara, come here," he commanded one of the caddy girls who faithfully accompanied him.The girl's attire was extremely revealing. Her red polo shirt intentionally left unbuttoned, revealing her
Sam growled in frustration. The car Rulli was driving came to a sudden halt as a barrage of gunfire was directed at them. "Why did you stop?" Sam snapped, displeased."There are too many barricades, Boss," Rulli replied."Tsk!" This time it was Hugo speaking up. "Push through!" He grabbed one of the prepared weapons."Karl, protect me!" Hugo ordered, pressing a device on his communication device. The screen, which had been shaking, began to display signals again, but all communication shifted to wireless."Done, Boss."Like Hugo, Sam also took a long-barreled weapon. It was no problem for either of them to handle firearms. Although they rarely used them directly, they regularly trained in the jungles of the Southern region.Rulli glanced through the rearview mirror and knew what he had to do. Meanwhile, Thomas also prepared, with the car's dashboard filled with weapons. The car's windows were lowered, and Thomas launched an attack on the heavily armed enemies in front of them. Similar
"Can you contact your mom, Ra?" Beatrice asked anxiously. She didn't know what they were actually facing, but everyone helping them to get out of this house seemed tense."Yes. Someone picked her up half an hour ago and said it was Bang Sam's people," replied Beatrice with relief. Anne, who had been waiting for news about Hera's mother, also expressed her relief. "Thank goodness," she said with a sigh of relief. Then she went back to her laptop screen, which controlled several things, especially related to Sam's main headquarters."Boss," Anne greeted as she saw Sam's face appear in the corner of her laptop screen."Is everything taken care of?""Yes. There's a decoy signal left that I'll launch in five minutes," Anne responded.Sam nodded."Has everyone followed what I wanted?""Yes."Again, Sam nodded. "Don't lose sight of Gerald and his men. Contact Ferdi once Gerald's perimeter is crossed.""Understood, Boss." Anne wasn't someone who liked to ask a lot of questions, but Sam's orde
Beatrice was amazed by the scenery in front of her. The clear, tranquil blue expanse of the sea had been filling her eyes for the past half hour. She sat in the yard—whether it was a villa, resort, or some other kind of accommodation, she didn't care. The place was quite spacious, with the backyard directly facing the beach.Beatrice could have run along the shoreline, played with the waves, or simply sat and soaked her feet, waiting for the waves to wash up on the shore. Unfortunately, she didn't want to do any of that.Occasionally, she glanced back, hoping that the person she was waiting for would arrive soon. But... nothing. The person she was waiting for didn't show up. Not a single message, phone call, or news came through. Beatrice sighed deeply, not knowing how many times she had done so."Where could they be?" Beatrice whispered. She closed her eyes again, worried. Very worried. The sound of gunfire had truly thrown her into turmoil. Was Sam hurt?
Beatrice PoVWhen the alarm went off loudly, I jumped in surprise. Crazy! Who set the alarm tone? I felt like my heart would burst! But then I remembered that I had set the alarm so early on purpose. I smiled, replacing the frown on my lips. You can't be upset.This is a special day.I lifted the blanket slowly, making sure not to disturb the man who had accompanied my sleep for eight years. Duh ... why has the level of handsomeness never diminished at all, huh? In fact, I think he's even more handsome. I swear. His body is getting better, even if it's... a little bloated. A little bit, yeah. A little bit."Happy anniversary, my husband Samuel."That's all I said. The long sentence would come later. I had to hurry to the kitchen. I have a special breakfast to prepare, and Ganda and Gandi are supposed to pick up their report cards this morning. God, I'm going to need earplugs later. I don't want to listen to the twins' teacher's chatter. Not to ment
"Ah!" Beatrice sighed as the fingers slipped into her womanhood. Her eyes were closed as her hands squeezed tightly. Because after those fingers went in, Samuel made Beatrice even more confused. He used the tip of his tongue to provide stimulation that made his wife sigh again.For Samuel, Beatrice's sighs were similar to the rhythm he now enjoyed in his life.The finger kept stirring in there. So did the tip of his tongue. Again and again."Ah! Samuel." I don't know how many times Beatrice shook her head from side to side. The tastes that Samuel was giving her down there really overwhelmed her. In addition, she could feel the tongue's movements becoming wilder and wilder, caressing her clit. Several times she felt it being sucked, sometimes bitten. Samuel was really playing with her at will. But really, Beatrice didn't want him to stop for a moment.Where..."Samuel!" she cried when she was about to get her first release. But Samuel stopped his su
"As you wish.""Then don't blame me."What Beatrice never expected was for Samuel to lightly pull off the thin but comfortable but wet pants Beatrice was still wearing. She stared in disbelief as the cloth was thrown around by Samuel in a random place. "Samuel!"Samuel grinned with satisfaction. Where her husband then spread his thighs slightly. He leaned down to kiss Beatrice's wet lower lip. That was after slowly opening her lips to expose them even more.Beatrice received another sensual touching attack and this time it was much more than just sucking on her nipples. But..."Excuse me, room service!"Samuel growled in annoyance. Beatrice laughed."Patience, Samuel. Eat first. You're hungry too, aren't you?""Can't you eat first?" Samuel asked, sulking. He didn't pay attention to the bell ringing again."No, no. I don't have much energy if I eat now. You cheat so much that you make me lose all the time."Samuel
Beatrice's eyes began to fall on Samuel's shirt, which still clung to her husband's body. "Um... it's a good idea to take it off, Sam." The hand that still cupped Samuel's face moved again. This time Beatrice's determination was clear; to get back at Samuel for squeezing Beatrice's ass like that.What did he say? Squeezed? Is Beatrice's ass a doll?Beatrice's slow, almost constant, wet intervals and her eyes following the fingers down Samuel's face made it clear to her that her husband was enjoying what she was doing. Occasionally, right at the top of her husband's chest, Beatrice would deliberately stop. Twisting it with the tip of her index finger was what she did next. The buttons of the shirt were still fully undone and Beatrice began to undo them.Samuel simply gave in. He had no intention of asking her to stop. Even when she removed her shirt completely. Leaving behind an undershirt that was already wet."I've always liked the shape of your body."
Beatrice grinned. "I was thinking of a renovated house."That's right. The house they wanted to live in was no longer at the base, although Beatrice liked it. Alfred had indeed been a test for both of them. The old man had insisted that Beatrice live in the house he had left her. The four-story house was located in the hilly area leading to Alfred's mansion. It was not the Quassano family retreat; it was in another neighborhood.Alfred had given her the house as a wedding present, and it had to be occupied. Otherwise, the old man would also be living at the Twin Dragons' headquarters. How inconvenient was that?Samuel frowned at his wife's question. Why was his wife so far off the mark? What did her destination glamping resort New Island Resort offers luxury glamping that is famous in the northern section have to do with the house? "What does that mean?""Our main room is on the second floor, right?"Samuel nodded, for that was the truth."T
Anne understood this desire. Immediately, without much noise, she gave in; the tempo of her mouth whisking quickened. Occasionally he took it out and massaged it gently. Then she brought it back in to suck and suckle."That's enough, honey," Eland said, pulling his wife's face slightly. "I don't want to come in your mouth." He rubbed the corner of Anne's wet lips. Slowly, he asked Anne to lie back down. Making sure she was comfortable, he opened Anne's thighs again and quickly inserted his increasingly tense and reddened manhood. Again he quickly pumped Anne. Pushing Anne who somehow felt her womanhood getting tighter and tighter on his.He even hissed in pleasure at the feeling that ran through his entire body. Just like Anne, who sighed and moaned in pleasure."Ahhh ... ahh ... " Anne's head shook absentmindedly. She asked Eland to hold her. After feeling some of the weight of her husband's body, she wrapped her legs around Eland's waist. This gives her full a
"This is your reward for waiting, Anne." Eland rubbed Anne's clit again. In fact, Anne's heart stopped at the sudden buzzing that greeted her ears. Even though she had already felt him enter her, it still made her feel uncomfortable."Oh!" Anne gasped slightly as the vibrating foreign object entered her. There was a strange sensation as it moved inside her. It took some adjustment for her fingers to squeeze the spree she slept on. She had felt something like this several times in her fights with Eland. She didn't mind because Eland always asked. And made her comfortable with no intention of harm or domination.She put aside the thought that Eland had been domineering and rude during his intercourse with Anne."What do you think?" asked Eland as he watched Anne's physical response. "Don't close your thighs. Relax, my dear."Anne wanted to protest the word relax that Eland had just said. How could she relax when the vibrating thing in there was driving her
Eland became even more aroused. The more he accelerated the movement of his hands, stirring Anne's copulation hole. It didn't matter how many times Anne said his name, which he felt sounded more and more melodious. Until... he felt Anne's twitch. He also felt the slow pull of the woman reaching her first climax."Eland!"Not wanting to stop yet, Eland continued to stir inside her. Mixing with the sticky fluid that was increasingly wetting Anne's womanhood."Already," Anne whimpered as she held her fingers and gently pushed the man to let go."Not yet." He took the finger out anyway. He replaced it with the entire area of Anne's womanhood being licked and sucked without a trace. Anne closed her eyes in resignation. Her face was slightly sweaty. The sensation that ran through her entire body began to normalize, even though down there she was still receiving stimulation that she was sure would not stop until Eland was satisfied.Anne surrendered as El
"On purpose?" Eland asked with a thin grin. He also leaned down slightly to whisper right into the hollow of the woman's neck. Where the long hair was gathered on Anne's left side. Even without words, Eland knew that Anne wanted the right side of her smooth neck to be noticed."No." Anne smiled, biting the tip of her lower lip. She tightened her grip on the edge of the sink as she felt Eland's hands gently squeeze her breasts beneath the silky fabric she wore. What his body was doing made her feel even more, there was a certain friction behind it.It was as if Eland was deliberately teasing her. She could also feel that the man's cock was already protruding there. The repeated rubbing seemed to provide its own stimulation. The man's hand continued to move actively as he found his favorite toy. His tongue, which had yet to leave the recesses of Anne's neck, drove her even crazier."Eland," Anne sighed in anguish. She felt the tip of her nipple being pulled out fr