Beatrice trembled not because of the cold that greeted her skin, but because of the pain that afflicted her chest. The throbbing sensation made her whole body feel like it was burning. She didn't even dare to glance at the wound that felt sore and incredibly painful.
"Unbelievable!" she muttered in disbelief. Her hands clenched tightly, trying to dispel the rising disgust. All directed at the person who had left her alone in the stuffy room filled with cigarette smoke. The man she had sworn to hate for the rest of her life.
Once again, she winced in pain.
Not long after being abandoned, a cold and rigid-looking woman approached her. Instead of asking how Beatrice felt, she received a strong tug that made her feel strands of her hair coming loose.
Damn that woman!
She suppressed all the pain she was currently feeling. She couldn't let out a cry for mercy because Beatrice was sure that everyone in this place had no hearts.
"I can walk on my own!" Beatrice snapped in refusal. She tried to free herself, but the woman's strength was strong enough. Was she a woman disguised as a man? No, her face was heavily made up. The choice of red color on her lips emphasized that this woman didn't want to deal with Beatrice. Did Beatrice want to meet this woman?
No way!
"Don't talk too much! Just come along!"
"Let go!!!" Beatrice grabbed the hand that was still clutching her hair.
The woman glanced briefly and smirked. With a single pull, she made Beatrice stumble and fall, crashing into the wall on her right side.
“I let go already," she said with a sneer.
Beatrice stared at the woman with a sharp gaze, and she remembered the face that now walked arrogantly. Someday, she would repay this woman for her rough treatment. From the dismissive movement of her fingers, she wanted Beatrice to follow her. Beatrice immediately rose, grumbling in dislike, even though she trembled from the pain that afflicted her chest, which was becoming more pronounced.
Meanwhile, the woman, named Bella, walked with an annoyed huff. She never expected that there would be a new woman in the four-story house that served as the headquarters of the Twin Dragons.
The house belonged to the ruler of the Southern District, the owner of the Twin Dragons clan, Samuel Aaric Cyril, or better known as 'Sam.' The leader known for his cruelty, unaffected by any obstacles. Once he set a goal, victory had to be in his hands. The respected leader of the Southern District, both by allies and enemies. He ruled a considerable territory in this part of the South.
All illicit activities were under his dark influence: drugs, gambling, prostitution, nightclubs, corruption involving various parties to facilitate matters, hitmen, paid guards, and many more, all directly led by Sam. He didn't hesitate to get involved whenever there was a problem involving the Southern District.
Bella despised the girl walking behind, even though she didn't know her name. She refused to shake hands with this girl. Moreover, she would show who was in control of this grand house. Especially since Bella was the woman closest to Sam at the moment. This situation had been going on for nearly two years. Bella could feel many benefits from being close to Sam, especially in terms of power.
Who didn't know Bella? The respected woman by Sam? Sam never visited any other room except Bella's. There were several women in this house, but they all obeyed Bella's orders. However, she felt extremely disturbed by the arrival of the girl she had just met.
How could she not?
Two hours before Beatrice's arrival.
One by one, Bella stripped off her clothes. She moved as sensually as possible to capture Sam's attention, who sat at the edge of the bed. The ruler's gaze was fixed on her. That also fueled Bella's enthusiasm to continue teasing Sam. After all, Sam hadn't come home for almost a week. He said he had business in the Eastern District. And the first person Sam visited was Bella.
Who wouldn't feel ecstatic receiving this special treatment from the ruler whose name was known throughout the region?
The kimono she wore as the outer layer of her lingerie grazed the floor with such slow movements. Deliberately. Even though later Sam would play roughly, Bella seduced him with her softness.
Her chest, only partially covered by a thin red fabric, jutted out challengingly. Bella knew that Sam loved touching the exposed parts of her body. The thought of the caresses and gentle massages she would receive from Sam made her lose her senses. But Bella didn't want to throw herself immediately and go straight to the core of their game, filled with moans later.
Patience.
Bella still wanted to dance full of temptations right in front of Sam. Under the dimly lit room, it added an intimate value between the two of them. Bella deliberately caressed her arms as sensually as possible. She made her long legs move with dramatic gestures. Until finally, those steps came to a halt in front of Sam.
"I miss you," Bella said, bowing her head, whispering, and letting Sam's gaze fall on her cleavage. "Do you miss me, darling?"
The man's hand immediately held Bella's waist to prevent her from moving too much. He lifted her slightly to sit on Sam's lap. This made Bella smile wide.
"Can't wait, Honey?"
"What do you think?" Sam used his other hand to squeeze the breasts that had been tempting him to touch. "Move up and down here. Don't stay still," Sam commanded.
Bella immediately complied with his words. However, before her slender fingers attempted to reach for the belt buckle that held Sam's jeans in place, she whispered as softly as possible, "Unbutton first, Honey."
Sam allowed her fingers to undo his pants. His hand had found a new toy; aside from Bella's breasts, which he enjoyed playing with, let's not forget the firm buttocks that had been teasing him to be squeezed. So, that's what he did.
As his efforts yielded results, Bella grinned. "Looks like someone missed me a lot."
"Don't talk too much. Quickly!” Sam immediately grabbed Bella's lips with a passionate kiss. He didn't give the woman any break to catch her breath. He held the back of Bella's neck to deepen the kiss.
While sitting on Sam's lap, Bella began to writhe seductively. It made something that had already hardened become even more erect due to Bella's movements.
The kiss was abruptly released. It was a relief for Bella as she finally had a chance to catch her breath. But it seemed that Sam gave her very little opportunity to breathe freely. When the tip of Sam's tongue swept across Bella's chest, she felt the long-awaited sensation.
Sam's game had just begun.
Dan Bella knows when it will end. Until both of them are completely exhausted, then wake up the next day.
"Darling!" Bella gasped as one of her breasts filled the man's mouth. Her hands couldn't resist just touching Sam's thick curly hair. The masculine aroma of the man had been filling Bella's senses since earlier. Like an addictive drug that kept burning Bella to match Sam's movements, Bella became more enthusiastic about teasing him.
Even though they hadn't entered each other yet, truly, this was driving Bella half-crazy.
Bella stifled a groan. The nibbles she received turned into strong suction. It was like a hungry baby feeding on its mother's body, and that's what Sam was doing. Sucking with all his might. Although it was slightly painful, it still provided a sensation that made Bella dizzy.
She couldn't wait to be thrust down there soon. Bella was also sure that Sam was waiting for this. So once again, she directed her slender fingers to Sam's intimate part. Firm. Erect. Strong. And definitely making Bella moan loudly. Filling her room with Sam's name when they would unite later.
But...
"Boss!"
The door suddenly opened. Bella immediately hugged Sam and hid her face. Although it seemed unnecessary, considering that everyone also knew exactly what they were doing in this room, Bella still didn't want her face, burning with passion, to be seen.
"Since when do you enter this room without permission?" Sam said in an annoyed tone. "Just disturb someone else!"
"Sorry, Boss." Since witnessing what his boss was doing, the man earlier bowed his head. And he bowed even lower because his boss's angry voice was evident.
"What's wrong?" He didn't care about the disturbance happening. That's why Sam resumed his activities. "Don't stop moving, Bella. You know what you have to do."
Bella hesitated a bit but didn't want to argue with Sam's words. She started moving her hips again. Meanwhile, Sam continued to play with Bella's breasts and twist her erect nipples, which were already enticingly swollen.
"We have brought the girl that the Boss targeted," said Rudi, the bald-headed servant with an earring in his right ear.
Sam's movement abruptly stopped. Without saying a word, he pushed Bella away from his lap. Quickly, Sam buttoned up his pants again.
"Where is she?"
"In the office, Boss."
Without saying goodbye or uttering a word, Sam left, leaving Bella with a thousand questions.
Only then did Bella realize what kind of girl Sam's servants had brought here. Bella wouldn't let this girl become a threat in the future.
No, she wouldn't.
Damn it!
"Get in," Bella commanded harshly.
She pointed to a room on the second floor of this large house. Many stayed on the second floor, including the other mistresses that Sam rarely visited. That's where she placed the girl who disturbed her pleasure. Meanwhile, she stayed on the third floor in a fairly spacious and beautifully arranged room. It was clear that Sam's room was next to hers.
Beatrice stared at the woman with a piercing gaze. She remained silent behind the woman, stealing a glance at the room she would occupy, unsure how long. The air in the room was stuffy, and the lighting was minimal.
"I said get in!" Bella yanked Beatrice forcefully. "Don't cause any trouble, or you'll know the consequences!"
Beatrice didn't say a word. Only her eyes continued to stare sharply at Bella. This only fueled Bella's anger, causing her to slap Beatrice's face with considerable force. Bella hoped to see fear in Beatrice's eyes because of her actions. Unfortunately, it didn't happen.
Beatrice became even more defiant, though she held her face, which felt hot from Bella's slap.
"You!" Bella pointed at her angrily. "If you dare to misbehave here, I won't hesitate to make you suffer!"
Beatrice received a strong push and stumbled. The push hit her chest, causing a painful sensation. Then, the door slammed shut with a loud bang. To her, the door was like the path to her freedom, which now had no light.
Just like herself, now clinging to her knees, crying and contemplating the terrible fate that awaited her. She didn't know how long she would be here. Beatrice felt like choosing death instead.
"All of this because of Father!" she hissed through the tears that had taken over.
"Damn it!"
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