Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

Chapter 805 - 413: One Night of Wild Passion (Part 3)

Her body instinctively resisted him, Joshua Hughes’s face was livid. After only a few seconds of stalemate, he clasped her waist tightly and forcefully drove into her with unstoppable momentum, penetrating her deeply until he reached the very end......

Perhaps it had been two months, or perhaps his grandeur was simply too much for a woman to easily embrace and accept. The intense pain was completely overwhelming for her, tiny beads of sweat gathered on her forehead, and the roots of her hair, fine as seaweed, were wet with sweat. Avery Jane’s head started to ache. She helplessly gasped for breath, opening her eyes to look at the man on top of her......

He panted heavily like a Beast, his dark eyes filled with intense desire. Was she sick? Why did Joshua Hughes’s eyes seem so familiar? Avery Jane’s head throbbed with sharp pain: "No..... It hurts......" Her head hurt as if it was about to explode.

"It will hurt more later, this is your punishment for running away on your own......" Joshua Hughes did not notice her abnormality, thinking she was pained because of being possessed by him. This woman was indeed special. After not touching her for over two months, her body turned out to be even tighter than the first time he had her. Just being tightly held by her body already made him feel immense pleasure....

Avery Jane breathed powerlessly, her gaze weakly fixed on the distant red dot......

He withdrew a little, then fiercely thrust back in, his pace starting to become rapid.......

"Ah......" Her head throbbed as if it were splitting, and the same tearing pain arose from below. She cried softly, her brows knit tightly together. The sound of the man’s fierce thrusting became fragmented.

Joshua Hughes held her tightly. He had never been as wild as today, not even during his first time with a woman as a young man. She looked at him through tearful eyes, her little mouth moaned softly involuntarily, causing him to lose all reason, desiring only to dive into this feast of supreme ecstasy with her, wanting to burn out together with her. This thought drove him madly into a frenzy, with Avery Jane shrinking from his thrusts, her entire head tilting backward......

The process felt long, he continued to occupy her body. Her soft form, like a ball of dough, let him ravage it incessantly. Her soul seemed to float upwards, watching as the man on the sofa possessed the woman with the most domineering posture, faster and more fiercely, until finally, the man let out a low beastly roar. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, indicating it was over.....

Under the bright light, Avery Jane’s small body lay weakly on the sofa, covered with the marks of the man’s ravage. The pleasure just now had drained the last trace of strength from her. She was like an animal that had been boned, unable to even sit up. "Isn’t it a pity, little thing? You can’t take it?" Avery Jane only saw the man’s sensual thin lips moving, but she seemed to hear nothing he said, her head was buzzing.

"You neglected him for over two months, doesn’t he deserve a good compensation?" Joshua Hughes, looking at Avery Jane’s little mouth, felt his entire body’s blood rushing downward when she lightly licked her lips. Avery Jane gazed at him with a hazy look. Did she know this man? Or did she not?

Joshua Hughes walked over, kneeling over her as she lay face up, grasping her sharp chin, suddenly dazed Avery Jane felt extreme pain, her mouth was stretched to the limit and filled with a strange taste, feeling as if her throat was completely stuffed. With each of the man’s penetrations, she felt a strong sense of dizziness, unable to breathe properly. She seemed about to suffocate......

Apparently, this position was not comfortable enough for him. Joshua Hughes withdrew from her mouth, picked up the soft woman, and made her kneel in front of the sofa, sitting himself on the sofa, pulling the woman’s long, seaweed-like hair, opened her little mouth, and once again entered her mouth, nearly piercing her throat......

Her exquisite little face, her tender lips, her soft mouth drove him into a frenzy from which he could not extricate himself. She did not know how to do this at all, with Joshua Hughes’ eyes bloodshot, grabbing her hair, plunging deeply into her throat......

Avery Jane only felt a wave of darkness coming over her. She seemed unable to see the light, tried hard to turn to see that red box, but the man’s strength was too great, pulling her head and thrusting, darkness descended over her, plunging her into a profound blackness......

Still unsatisfied, on her body, he could never be satisfied. Joshua Hughes held her, hanging her long luminous legs over his arms, pushing down, that shameful private place completely opening to him. Watching as the corners of her mouth spilled with his male essence, a sense of pride surfaced, rekindling his male vigor, using the slickness from the lovemaking fluids just shared, once again sending himself into that paradise.

"Avery, you are mine...... You are mine........"

After a night of madness, Joshua Hughes, satisfied, held the now completely unconscious Avery Jane and entered the lounge. Indulging in such wanton entanglement, even someone as physically resilient as him felt a bit exhausted, let alone the poor little woman who faintly cried out in pain all night before passing out early on. Joshua Hughes gently kissed her forehead lovingly, holding her he sank into the large bed, making a phone call before sleeping to have someone re-inter the box properly, after all, he did not want her to truly hate him so much.

The day wore on into darkness, she had been asleep the entire day. This day he felt particularly fulfilled. While at work, he felt exceedingly energetic and cheerful. Because he knew she was in his lounge and that he could see her at any time. This knowledge gave him unprecedented satisfaction. Yet it was time to call her up to eat something. Leaving her stomach empty like that for so long surely could not be healthy. After eating, he would then take her home to accompany her well to rest.

Turning on the small lamp on the wall, the little woman still lay completely bare, curled under the quilts asleep. Such a pitiful creature, likely so exhausted she couldn’t move, as if she slept without even changing position. Long hands brushed the hair away from her face, revealing her little face.

"Avery Jane, Avery Jane, get up and have something to eat." Her breathing was so light, unless noticed, it seemed unperceived.

She didn’t even move an eyelid, her little face felt a bit cold; Joshua Hughes’s big hand gently stroked her face: "Avery Jane, if you don’t get up, I will do it again." He laughed softly, threatening her, it was what she feared most.

No response? Joshua Hughes’s hand paused on her face, suddenly a bad premonition surged in his heart.

Was Avery Jane just asleep, or did something happen to her?

Never before had he been so nervous. Did he go too far yesterday? Holding her delicate, feather-light self, he rushed to the underground car park, driving rapidly to the hospital.

He had just found her again, the joy of regaining her not yet consumed, now utterly terrified by Avery Jane’s current state, his heart pounding uncontrollably, beyond himself.