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Chapter 04 (R18+)

Author: Argon Joshua
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-14 23:42:43

KEI

I wasn't sure how we ended up in this room, but the next thing I knew, he was pulling me away from the crowd, and then suddenly, he kissed me. I had no idea who he was, and I didn't know why I was giving myself to him so easily, but I wanted him to help me get rid of Gio.

Is this really how the Evangelistas are? Are they all playboys and f*ckboys, knowing exactly how to break women down and get them on their knees?

I could feel his muscles tensing as he removed his long-sleeved shirt. If I were sober, I'd probably recognize which Evangelista he was, and even if I were sober, I’d likely still give myself to him without hesitation.

His sharp jawline, his pointed nose—a deadly combination, plus he's a damn good kisser. F*ck this guy; I feel like I’m becoming just another notch in his belt.

“You’re a great kisser, Kei,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear. I bit my lip at his words, feeling a surge of desire. At this point, it wasn’t just about getting rid of Gio. Now, I wanted this man for his own sake.

He trailed kisses down my neck, each one sending shivers through me. I clung to him, his broad frame overwhelming me. I didn’t even know if I could wrap my arms around him completely.

“Do you want me to f*ck you here? My bed’s still a bit far from here,” he murmured, pinning me against the wall with his strong arms. His words only fueled the fire inside me.

What is it about these Evangelistas that makes them so irresistible? Gio had this effect on me too, but this guy—he was something else entirely.

“How much are you going to pay me?” I asked, my voice cutting through the lust-filled haze. He paused, taken aback.

“25 thousand per round,” he said, his tone firm.

I raised an eyebrow. “50 thousand.”

“25 thousand,” he repeated, “That’s what I’m offering. If you want 50, then we’ll do more rounds. Like I said, this is going to last all night. Do you really think I’m the kind of guy who’s satisfied with just one round?”

I couldn’t help but smile at his words. I leaned in to kiss him, and he met me with equal intensity.

Even with my dress still on, he somehow found a way to reach my p*ssy. His large hand and fingers skillfully teased me, and I moaned as one slipped inside.

“Ohh f*ck~” I groaned.

“You’re so wet. I want to f*ck you right here, right now,” he growled. Suddenly, he knelt before me, tearing my lace underwear with a swift motion.

“Mhh~” I moaned at his voice. He paused, looking up at me.

“What the f*ck, that’s lace,” I said, breathless.

He grinned mischievously. “Why, I can buy you plenty of lace if you want. Besides, the sound of tearing lace is music to my ears,” he said before his tongue met my p*ssy, making my back arch in pleasure.

“Oh f*ck~” I couldn’t stop the curse from escaping my lips as he continued his work. The way he moved reminded me of Gio, but why? I knew he was an Evangelista, but something about him brought Gio to mind.

“I missed this,” he whispered. I barely registered his words, lost in the sensations he was creating. He stood up, unbuckling his pants, and I reached for his c*ck, my eyes widening as I felt its size. The heat and pulse of it against my hand were impossible to ignore.

“Why, is this your first time handling something like this?” he teased. I shot him a look, my pride flaring up.

“What do you think? I’ve already done this with another Evangelista.”

“Then rate this. Who’s bigger, him or me?” he asked, a smirk playing on his lips. I hesitated. It had been a while, but I guess his was slightly bigger.

“Not much difference, but I guess you’ve got the edge,” I replied. He leaned in, whispering in my ear.

“That’s because I’m so f*cking turned on right now. I already want to f*ck you and make this c*ck meet your p*ssy,” he breathed, his voice heavy with lust.

“Bend over, Kei,” he ordered. I obeyed, turning and bending over without question.

I felt the heat of his tongue as he licked my p*ssy again, playing with it before attempting to push his tongue inside. I clutched the table near me, my legs threatening to give out from the pleasure.

He stood, pressing his rock-hard c*ck against me. Even through his boxers, I could feel how big he was. He grabbed one of my hands, making me hold his c*ck.

I didn’t know whether to be scared or excited as I felt its size and the way it throbbed in my hand. His breathing was heavy, each rise and fall of his chest betraying his restraint.

“F*ck, Kei~” he moaned. His deep voice sent another wave of desire through me.

He suddenly stopped me, positioning himself at my entrance. Slowly, he pushed the tip of his c*ck inside. Just the head had me struggling, its size stretching me wide.

It was like this with Gio too, but it had been so long since then. Could I handle this again?

“F*ck~” he cursed as he gradually pushed his entire length inside me.

Without warning, he thrust in hard, filling me completely. “Ugh sh*t~” I swore as he began moving, each stroke wild and powerful. My legs felt like they would give out under the intensity.

He kept pounding into me, the size of him stretching me to my limit, reaching places deep inside me that made me cry out.

The room was filled with our moans and the sound of skin against skin. Suddenly, he pulled me closer, pressing me against the wall as he drove into me with more force.

“Ohh f*ck it, yes~” he groaned, his pace relentless as if trying to bury himself as deep as possible.

“F*ck it, Kei, I want you. I want you to be mine, Kei,” he muttered, his words punctuated by his rough thrusts.

“I’m close, I’m going to cum, ugh~” I gasped.

“Hold it, I’m not ready to cum yet,” he whispered in my ear. But I couldn’t stop it, and my orgasm hit me like a wave, my body convulsing around him.

“Ugh~” he pulled out just in time, and I felt my juices spill out, unable to hold back after the pleasure he’d given me.

“I told you to hold it,” he said, a hint of irritation in his voice. “Now I’m going to punish you,” he added before plunging back into me, resuming his relentless pace.

He didn’t stop, even as I came again, my body trembling with the intensity. His thrusts grew faster and harder, and I could feel another orgasm building despite my exhaustion.

“F*ck, I’m going to cum,” he growled, and with one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside me, both of us reaching their climax together. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that left me breathless. I could feel every inch of him as he pulsated inside me, his grip on my hips tightening as he rode out his orgasm.

For a moment, the room was silent except for the sound of our heavy breathing. He stayed inside me for a few more seconds, letting the aftershocks of our shared pleasure pass before he finally pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and exposed.

I leaned against the wall for support, my legs trembling from the intensity of what had just happened. He didn’t say anything as he adjusted his clothes, but I could feel his eyes on me, watching as I tried to compose myself.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice softer now, almost concerned.

I nodded, not trusting my voice to speak. My mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions—guilt, satisfaction, confusion. I wasn’t sure how I felt about what had just happened, or what it meant for the future.

He reached out, gently turning me to face him. “Kei,” he said, his tone serious, “I meant what I said. I want you. Not just for tonight, but beyond this.”

His words hit me like a brick. This wasn’t just some meaningless fling to him, and the implications of that realization sent a new wave of anxiety through me. But before I could respond, he kissed me again, softer this time, a kiss that felt like a promise of something more.

When he finally pulled away, I was left standing there, speechless, as he walked toward the door. He paused before leaving, turning back to look at me one last time.

“Think about what I said, Kei. I’ll be waiting.”

And then he was gone, leaving me alone with my thoughts, the reality of what had just happened sinking in. I wasn’t sure what to think or how to feel, but one thing was clear: my life had just gotten a lot more complicated.

Who is he? Even though after that wild s*x I still can't figure out who this guy is.

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