Chapter 37: Chapter 37

However, the other man's strong arms wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly, preventing her from escaping.

With this drug-reduced state, Marris had no strength to escape.

"Who are you?" She touched his cheek with her hand, as if to confirm that face for herself.

"Guess, guess who I am?" He lowered his head and bit Marris's earlobe, his voice slightly joking.

With this difficult vision she couldn't see well, only knew that he had black hair and blue eyes... Really similar...

"Minato?"

Her breasts received a sudden burst of pain. The strange man played with the soft curves of her breasts, painting on the sensitive nipples for a good warm-up.

His head bent down to nibble one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked softly, causing her to shiver and curl up in a groan.

Stopping suddenly, he whispered into Marris' ear with a raspy, enchanting voice:

"If you mention that name again tonight... I'll kill you"

He wanted to kill her, right now. But he couldn't do that, because if he did, who would play with him tonight?

There are many ways to kill a person, including sex.

Marris was really confused, did this guy have any enmity with Minato or why did he seem angry when she mentioned his name?

“Aaah… ahhh…”

Moans of joy escaped Marris's sweet lips. He sucked harder, his tongue licking her nipples all at once.

His free hand moved to her empty breast, pinching her erect nipple and making the beautiful blonde before his eyes gasp in pleasure.

“Aahh… aaah… um…”

The wonderful groan after so many years of not being heard from Marris's mouth prompted him to act bolder. Remember, he really misses this feeling, and she probably doesn't remember anything anymore.

I miss you, do you miss me?

The steam from the shower quickly covered both of their naked bodies, making the blonde's skin moist and ruddy. The dark-haired man leaned down and captured her lips, gripping the back of her neck and deepening the kiss.

Marris herself coordinated the movements of her tongue following him and enthusiastically entwined. The kiss became more and more wild, thanks to the aphrodisiac that her actions became bolder and did not care who the other person was.

“Um… hot… so hot… aah” Marris's smooth white hand clung to his hard body, fumbling around looking for cool. Only he can help her cool down now.

Knowing that the cold water now had no effect on reducing the flame of the blonde's lust, he immediately turned off the faucet and hugged her out of the bathroom. Their wet bodies glistened in the dim moonlight.

He gently laid her down on the sheets and covered her with his body, kissing her neck and breasts. His hot breath against Marris's ear, it sounded rather... tender?

"I know you really want to, but need foreplay because I don't want you to get hurt"

What kind of person can be both handsome and think of others... Up until now, only people have served him, but where did he come from serving people?

This favor was only for Marris, not the other girls, he had already kicked out of the room, let alone foreplay.

He slid a finger into her hot cleavage, his tongue trailing along the sensitive flesh at the top of her thigh.

“Aa… aahh…” Marris panted and scratched the tall man's bare back to steady herself, her other hand clinging to the bedsheets until it twisted. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.

He slid his second finger in and moved it in and out of her, rubbing her smooth wall with varying degrees of intensity.

“Aah…um… Aaahh…”

Marris scratched his back as he touched the G-spot - her most sensitive place. Since they had done this so many times in the past, every point on her body, he knew and knew well in the palm of his hand, so it was not difficult to touch the most stimulating place.

He stabbed a second finger and concentrated on his work. Still, he looked up, suddenly smiling with amusement at what he saw. It was Marris' red face and her eyes closed in pleasure.

“Do you like it?” he asked and kissed her thigh.

“Um… Yes… Love it… aah…” Marris didn't know what was giving her this strange feeling, she brought her hand to his chest and pressed her lips to his. It has a bit of the intense flavor of Chivas.

She believes that she did this act only because of the aphrodisiac effect, because of it, just because of it...

When leaving the kiss, the black-haired man couldn't help but be surprised that Marris took the initiative. Their eyes met for a few seconds, expressing desire and lust, though all that remained in their mouths were difficult sounds.

He licked gently, but as he sped up his fingers and began to suck, twirling his tongue around the little gem until Marris groaned with each exhale. His hot tongue in the hot cavern of her mouth, gliding and exploring.

The top of her stiff flower brushed against his palm as he squeezed. Her skin was soft and supple beneath his touch.

The thought of her discovery pushed all else out of his mind.

Tingling, shivering made Marris's legs unconsciously close, but his strong grip prevented her from moving as she pleased.

“Mmm… aaa… aaah… mmm” Marris's two were tangled in the strange man's messy wet black hair.

He felt the woman beneath him tremble as he gently stroked every curve of her body. The wetness of her extreme arousal made his boy harder and harder.

Marris was drenched and ready for him to go inside her. He noticed her hands raised on the crumpled bed sheet and the way her hips moved in harmony with his fingers.

The sight drove him crazy. However, the thought of her being with someone else and also doing this to him made him even more enraged.

“You and that kid… When was the last time?”

“Two days ago… um”

Marris's lips were passionately kissed and gnawed by the dark-haired man, his sweet masculine scent dulling her senses.

He pulled her to sit up, his fingers threading through her wet blonde hair and his free arm sliding down playfully on her ass.

Her hands looped around his neck as their tongues met in sensual sweetness. Marris groaned softly in his mouth as he dominated all of her senses and made her spin.

He was angry when he heard her tell the truth that he had sex with someone else... that must be it. In other words, he was so jealous that he wanted to rape her to death.

Her hips contorted and forced him to put his hand between her, laying her down on her stomach, according to the book, this is doggy style =))

His hand grasped Marris's plump butt and brought lust deep inside her.

“Aah… Ahhh!”

Accepting the man's great lust, she was in so much pain that she wanted to cry. Her whole body tensed like a string, but she wanted more of it.

His erection was pounding in and out of her at a steady pace. Their efforts have turned raw, frenetic, and passionate.

“Aahhh… mmm… aaa…”

Marris groaned, clutching at the bed sheet, tearing it to pieces. Her moans were like a love potion as he cupped her breasts and his fingers teased one of her sensitive nipples.

She pressed her back low, allowing him to sink deeper inside. Thanks to this position her sweet spot was bumped repeatedly at the perfect angle causing her to moan nonstop driving him crazy.

Sweat trickled down his temples. Each thrust made him sink deeper and deeper into her.

The storm outside could not stop the two bodies without a piece of cloth wrapped around each other in the dark night, he defied everything to demand the blonde girl to make her obediently flirt with him in all sorts of ways. position.

As soon as she lost consciousness, she would be woken up by a pat on the butt to continue the great mission. Her body made him not want to stop, savoring every inch of her skin, a familiar scent he missed every day finally being able to feel again.

The sky outside is so gloomy, marking the relationship not affected by the so-called fate, but they have made themselves bound together.

Among the countless things scattered on the ground

We accidentally picked the same rope

We come together and pull that rope

We are not bound by fate, we are bound together

And we pull the rope together

To make sure it's not too tight or loose

We put in our strength and pull.

Until the day we meet again.

(1) Chouchou Musubi – Aimer.

The pouring rain outside, the strong wind hitting the window made someone's mood really uncomfortable. He couldn't continue working in the West with such a confused mind. There was something about it that made him feel like he wanted to destroy everything on his desk.

“Amelia, arrange a helicopter to take me to Sadojima Island”

"I love you !"

Those words are meaningless.

Until now...

You're still the only one I need.

Until that day... I still can't hold on to you...

Just like the old days...

We will be friends forever...

Although the ship had docked, the storms did not stop even after dawn. In fact, the sky at this time is also nothing called bright, it is covered with dark clouds covering the sun. The weather suddenly turned bad when traveling, it was not fun at all.

So tired...

Marris couldn't move but could only endure the battle lying on the bed. Everywhere left purple and red kiss marks on white skin, all given by the strange man last night. He gave her difficult feelings, she was leaning on his warmth and didn't want to leave it. However, he is still the one who raped her, she can't get any more sympathy for him!

And also, he had one arm around her waist and held her as if she were a pillow, his every breath on the nape of her neck making Marris almost hold her breath with anxiety. She used all her strength to escape, but...

“Stay still, girl, or do you want to do another round?” His voice startled her.

“Release me you slut!”

"If you continue to sleep obediently, I won't do anything to you. If I'm still struggling…”

The man squeezed her arm, turned to lie on top of her, immediately pushed his finger into the flower hole that was still sensitive after last night's intercourse.

“Ahhh… Let go of your hand… Aaah… Ummm” Marris groaned even though her eyes were still tightly closed, gasping for breath as she endured the excitement of just waking up. She just wanted to forget about last night and leave, but this guy absolutely wouldn't let her go so easily.

The damn drug...

The dark-haired man sat her down on the table, the coldness of the wood making her eyes flutter open. Marris was now fully aware of his face, an appearance that felt familiar as if she had seen it somewhere. The facial features are very delicate, the bridge of the nose is high, and the black hair exudes a masculine scent, in addition to the lust that is suppressed in the blue eyes. His deep blue eyes stared at Marris and asked:

"What's my name?"

“Um… Redfield…. Marris… ahh” She couldn't answer properly as she was toyed with by someone else's two fingers.

Saved the trouble of searching now because she gave herself last night. He was easily recognizable as this particular blond hair could only belong to the daughter of the clan-

-Caslington.

And also because during the intense fight last night he heard her call "Minato" and it annoyed him. Last night she ran away too, but in the end she was just a lamb that couldn't get out of this cage. The naked blonde student sitting on the desk made him glow. Beautiful, really so beautiful that he just wanted to lock her in his room forever to torment at will.

Even so, his voice was still very calm:

"And I'm Akazaka Takeru, nice to meet you, blonde girl"

“Aka…zaka?” Marris muttered in astonishment. This man has the last name Akazaka... could he be Minato's brother? The clan's shadow supporter? The legendary business genius who killed her last night...

- Kill me and then pick it up...

Sometimes Marris doesn't understand whether she and the Akazaka clan in her previous life have any grudges that she still has when traveling in this life.

Takeru stroked the girl's hair who was trembling with pleasure, he whispered in her ear seductive words: "I thought I had lost youtube..."

“What did you say?” She frowned, not understanding what this black-haired man meant by that statement.

“Hm, you don't have to worry. If the Minato kid can't satisfy you, let me satisfy you, okay?"

"I don't know you!"

Maris seriously affirmed. She had never met Takeru and didn't know him until he named himself. And she has no interest in being locked in a room making dolls to satisfy the lust of men, especially men with the last name Akazaka and brother Minato. Her life must have been very dark when she was raped by her younger brother and now her brother locked and raped her.