Chapter 45 - Missing?
Chapter 45 - Missing?
Author’s POV
“Ahh!” A surprised yelp tore from her lips as he spun her over, pinning her beneath him.
“How about we go down to business?” Rael's voice rang out, making her shiver. His eyes coated with something she couldn't quite fathom as he leaned in. She thought he would capture her lips–kiss her. But when he did the next second made her eyes widen. He had spread her legs apart, tearing a hole in her pajama pants. Damnit! Her favorite pajama was ruined by the man!
She frowned, wanting to give him a piece of her mind, yet he'd already pulled her panties away from her sex, leaving it bare under his gaze.
Harriet felt a sudden rush of air in her pussy, making her shiver. It wasn't long until Rael's middle finger slipped into her wetness.
“Ah!” She moaned, making his lips curl up.
“Look how wet you are for me, hmm?” He cooed, leaning in as his lips brushed her reddened ear. This woman had definitely done something to him, he thought. If not, why couldn't he get enough of her? Why did each time with her feel like it was new?
The moans that tore from her lips curled him to plunge his finger deeper into her, even curving it up in an upward motion to reach her pleasure spot.
“Oh my goodness!” Harriet yelped, feeling that the man had touched a spot inside her. He didn't stop and continued finger fucking her in the same spot over and over again until she felt her legs vibrate.
She tried to pull away from his assault, yet no matter how much she moved away, his finger remained lodged inside her, working steadily. She could feel herself panting and she could feel her eyes watering. She had never felt this kind of pleasure before.
“You like it, don't you? You like the way my finger fucks your little twat?” Rael asked, making her nod, a gentle sob escaping from her lips. Just when she thought she was about to cum, he pulled his finger out, leaving her disappointed.
It didn't take long for him to line his manhood with her opening, plunging deep inside her in a go.
“Ah!” She moaned, feeling herself cum hard from the sudden intrusion. Her eyes rolled back and her legs vibrated, yet Rael didn't stop. He continued moving his waist, pounding her. Each thrust harder than the last.
Reaching into her pajama shirt, he squeezed her bare breasts, groaning at the softness.
“You have such amazing titties, don't you? You like when I use your body,” He rasped, his movements not stopping at all. Not getting an answer from her, he pulled out for a second before slipping back balls deep into her.
“Ugh, fuck!” He groaned, his thrusts coming faster. Before long, clear liquid gushed out of her opening, followed by a moan that made his balls tingle. Even as she found her second orgasm, he didn't stop.
He pulled her by the waist, every thrust going deeper than the last.
“Please, no!” She helped, trying to get away from his cock, yet he'd only impaled himself deeper until he felt her body go limp. She had passed out.
Five more strokes, and he rammed hard into her, almost reaching her womb before spurting his cum.
“Ugh!” He groaned, feeling ropes of his semen being released into the unconscious young girl.
He pulled out, seeing the white, sticky liquid that gushed out of her, yet for some reason, his manhood still had not turned flaccid.
Fisting his hair, he decided to clean her up before taking a cold shower to calm his raging manhood.
At 12 o'clock in the morning, he finally got out of the shower, walking back to the room to see the young woman lying in his own bed. He coughed again, seeing the black blood that had splattered over the white shirt he had changed into. He stared at it, his eyes void, lacking emotions. As though he'd expected it.
After changing his shirt and bandage, he slipped into the bed beside her, pulling her closer and burying his head in her hair. He hadn't noticed it before, but now he seemed to have found out how the lavender scent that emanated from her deeply soothed him. For years, he had been unable to sleep, yet this woman not only barged into his life but had also become his sleeping pills. That night, he slept soundly.
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Morning came in a flash. Harriet had woken up, only to find the bed empty beside her. Fuck! She had woken up late again. She quickly got out of bed and freshened up, changing and heading downstairs. Mayra had notified her that Rael had already left for work, making her stomp her foot helplessly. That shameless man had caused her to pass out, and even made her late for school.
Mayra saw her expression, feeling a bit helpless. She knew how the sir actually treats this young girl differently. At first she thought Harriet was one of those women who were eager to climb onto the master for money, but that didn't seem to be the case. The master even cared more about this young woman than most people. Thinking about this, Mayra smiled politely.
“Sir just wanted the young miss to rest more,” she said, making Harriet smile.
She didn't even have time to eat breakfast before rushing to school through an Uber. It was a good thing Mayra had already packed her food in a lunchbox. She had thanked the latter before leaving.
Meanwhile, back at Morgan's cooperation, Rael buried himself in work, a stack of files in front of him, completely unbothered by the incidents that had occurred last night. Kai had revealed to him that the truck was just a random truck with a bad driver, yet he couldn't let his guard down, he thought.
It wasn't until late that he finally finished work and headed back to the mansion. Just as he stepped inside, Mayra came rushing over.
“Sir, the young miss still hasn't returned. I'm a
fraid something has happened,” the woman said, making Rael's eyes darken inexplicably. Missing?