"Baby..." Ashton Heath lowered his head, his sensual thin lips pressing against her ear as he whispered softly, "Don’t try to escape. Don’t be afraid, I will try to be as gentle as possible, so I won’t hurt you."
It was said that a woman’s first time would be very painful.
That night, under the influence of a drugged state, she had been in enough pain to shed tears.
But the times after that, it slowly got much better.
She had already given him her first time.
So... it shouldn’t hurt that much anymore, right?
And they had been together several times already, and during those times, they had been very compatible with each other, both physically and otherwise.
Ashton Heath felt that tonight, he had the confidence to give her a wonderful experience.
His lips slowly moved downwards, his voice husky, "Just trust yourself to me, I will make you happy."
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Joanna Lawrence tensed her body, her nervousness almost bringing her to tears, "Didn’t you say that you would let me take a bath first?"
"Yes. But I can’t wait any longer."
The young girl in his arms exuded an enticing aroma, her soft, fragrant body held in his embrace, like a sweet candy that emitted a fatally tempting scent.
He originally just wanted to tease her a bit, not really intending to take her at this moment.
But now, he knew what playing with fire meant.
Desire was easily hooked, and then it got a little out of control.
His voice deepened bit by bit, his hand on her waist tightening inch by inch, "Baby, is it okay if I take you?"
Just as Joanna was about to speak, the room began to spin around her, and she was suddenly carried horizontally by Ashton Heath.
Without waiting for her answer, he carried her towards the black bed in the room.
Joanna’s heart began to race.
Thrown onto the soft bed, she shyly closed her eyes.
Knowing that there was no escape, she didn’t even think about hiding anymore.
Since he wanted her so badly... she would give herself to him.
Men were , always wanting what they couldn’t have.
Once they got it, slowly, they wouldn’t be as enthusiastic about it anymore, right?
She thought that if she continued refusing him, he would keep pining for her. It would be better to give herself to him early so he wouldn’t keep dwelling on it every day.
Even though she had mentally prepared herself, Joanna was still incredibly nervous.
Ashton Heath tenderly kissed her, his voice soothingly gentle, "Relax and look at me with open eyes."
Joanna turned her head to the side, her eyes tightly shut, her face radiating heat.
She didn’t dare open her eyes and look at him.
Seeing her tightly closed eyes and blushing face, Ashton Heath chuckled softly, tenderly kissing her forehead. As he kissed her, he murmured, "Baby, my baby..."
Joanna clenched the bedsheets tightly.
As Ashton reached out to unbutton her clothes, she suddenly called out to him, "Ashton Heath."
"Hm?" His voice was incredibly hoarse.
Joanna bit her lip, inhaling deeply, her voice trembled, "There’s something, I, I want to tell you."
"Now?" The man was clearly struggling with restraint, sweat forming on his forehead, "Baby, now’s not the time to talk about things. If there’s anything, let’s talk about it later."
Having said that, he lowered his head to kiss her again.
Joanna dodged him, opening her eyes. Hesitating for a moment, she continued, "It’s a very important matter."