His Domineering Lover

Chapter 275

"Let go? Why should I let go? By the way, how much do you charge for one night?" The woman's body moved closer to Carl.

The woman had a small figure yet she was plump, her chest was tightly attached to Carl.

Carl never let women get close to him, even if he needed to let off his desire, he would ask Bella's to help him vent with her hand or mouth. He had never touched other women because he had loved a girl for many years.

The girl pretty and pure like an angel. He saved his virginity just for her, however, he still late.

Carl was now burning with lust. He pushed her away with great self-control. "Miss, I'm telling you I'm not servant!"

"You are, yes, you are mine tonight. That man said that I am not sexy at all. Well, let me have fun with you!" The woman said angrily.

She was obviously got hurt in love, which was the same as Carl. Carl's tone softened, "Miss, don't get close to me like this, or I won't be kind!"

"Come on, I just want you to be rude." The woman suddenly tiptoed and kissed Carl fiercely.

The woman came so fast that Carl didn't even realize what had happened. He only felt that her lips were so soft, his heart felt like he being shocked by electricity.

"The woman's lips all so soft?" At this moment, he didn't push her away but thought this question.

In fact, he indeed needed a woman. When the woman kissed him, he felt that her face was wet. Was she crying?

He didn't know whether it was due to the drug effect or the woman's tears, Carl was touched. He struggled to separate from her and stared at her. "Do you want me?"

The woman's slightly drunk eyes met his serious eyes, her drounkness seemed to be all dispersed. At this moment, Carl’s eyes were full of charm to her.

It was as if she would be sucked into it. Subconsciously, she nodded. "Yes, I do."

"Then don't regret it." Carl held her waist and hailed a cab.

He needed to vent desire, and she needed to vent anger. Then they went together to satisfy each other.

In the car, the woman kept kissing him crazily. Carl never lost his mind like tonight.

He kissed a strange woman in the taxi so hard. Even the driver did not dare to look back, only sighed that the morals of people are declining.

When they arrived at the room, they couldn’t wait to fu*k each other even without turning on the lights. In the darkness, Carl didn’t see her face.

He could only smell the fragrance of her and kissed her fiercely, letting his mind occupied by lust. They fell into great happiness like a couple.

He quickly took off her clothe, and she removed his pants in a hurry. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Everything happened so ridiculously and magically. When he entered the woman, she slightly shouted.

Carl didn't hear it clearly. It was the first time he entered a woman's body, it was such a wonderful feeling.

He kept repeating a name, "Tracey, Tracey..."

They didn't stop the ridiculous sex until latter half of the night. The next morning when the woman woke up, she felt like being crushed by cars.

Especially her lower body. As she moved, she was hurt as if being tore apart.

She opened her eyes, looking at this room. Memory slowly refreshed, her boyfriend messed around with her bestie who she deemed an innocent and weak girl.

She was sad and getting drunk on the street. Later, she met a good- looking guy, she forced him to sleep with her.

Latter, they went crazy on the cab, and hotel.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally understood one thing. "I was f*cked by a gay servant!"

No, to be exact, she was fu*king him. After all, she initiated this affair.

"Ah!!!" Miss Su lifted the blanket and saw the stinging marks all over her body, even her body accused her of how crazy she'd been last night.

Then she saw a little bit of liquid dried up on the sheet next to a small red blossom.

"My first time!" Miss Su wailed, and suddenly the dam* bastard came to her mind again.

There was no trace of him in the room. If it weren't for her underwear was actually left on the floor, she would have thought that she just had sex in the dream.

At this time, her phone rang, "There's a little frog in a happy pool. He’s dancing like a prince. He has a pair of cool eyes. No frog can be more beautiful than him, he will be awakened by the princess

one day, La la la..."

The cheerful ringing echoed in the room. Seeing it was from another bestie of her, as soon as the phone connected, she shouted loud.

"I slept with a gay servant!"

"Jeff had an affair!"

They both spoke at the same time. Each of them froze. “What? You slept with a servant? Was Jeff had revenge sex with that b*tch because your affair exposed?”

"Shut up. Am I that kind of person? He had affair with that b*tch and I spotted it. I found a servant and had a revenge sex with him."

"Hey, Clara, are you crazy? Do you know how many people did the servant serve? They are so dirty. Aren't you afraid of disease? No matter how much do you want to revenge, don’t make jokes of your health."

"You’ re right. I'm crazy. This servant is super handsome! Much better than that scums!" "He is a gay though. My first miss, you are really brave. So, you just handed over your first time?" The bestie was totally speechless.

"Of course! What else? Save it until I die? As a scum, he deserves this. The servant is not only handsome but has a perfect bed skill. Oh, no! I forget something!" Clara patted her head and said.

"First miss, didn’t you use contraception? Hurry up and take the medicine. Don't be pregnant. You have been cheated, don’t be an unmarried mother! If your father knows it, he must kill you."

"Samantha, I forgot to pay him." Clara said seriously.

Samantha was calling for healing her sister’ s broken heart. Who knows, Clara’s minds were all about the gay servant.

"My sister, you won. I saw your post this morning, and I quickly called you to comfort you.

"Now I'm relieved to see your big heart. Remember to take medicine. I gotta go." Samantha hung up the phone.