Chapter 26 The Damn Man, Torturing Her in Such a Way
Ava thought, ‘Why do I have to be controlled like this!’
She put down her utensils and gritted her teeth at him. "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Davis. I'll excuse myself now."
Ethan suddenly said, "Stop!"
Ava walked straight to the door as if she hadn't heard him.
Ethan got up and strode after her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into his embrace.
In desperation, Ava bit his arm fiercely, but this man seemed not to feel any pain, letting her bite until a taste of rust appeared in her mouth before he finally let go.
She stared at him puzzled.
Ethan's gaze fell on the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "It's really eye-opening. How much effort did you put into hiding your thorns just to seduce me?"
He suddenly leaned down to her ear, his tongue sliding over her earlobe. "But I like it."
With a swift motion, he pressed her against the dining table, her soft waist against him, lifting her skirt.
Meanwhile, Ava was half-lying on the table, unable to get up, struggling to free herself, surrounded by used dishes and cutlery.
She suddenly grabbed a fork angrily and turned her head to the side. "Ethan, try and touch me!"
Ethan smiled and snatched the thing from her hand, then threw the extra utensils into the corner, leaving only harmless empty plates on the table. "If you don't behave, I'll tie your hands. Which one do you prefer?"
Ava said, "You... shameless!"
"Who's shameless?" Ethan bit her earlobe, gently teasing her with his rough palm on the most sensitive spot on her back.
After all this time, Ethan knew every inch of this woman's body. He knew exactly where she was most sensitive.
Soon, her body began to heat up involuntarily, but that wasn't enough.
Ethan's hot body pressed against hers, but instead of directly taking her, he gently teased every nerve in her body.
Before long, the woman beneath him began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Um..." Ava made a shameful sound, cursing this man in her heart. ‘Damn man, how dare he tortures me like this.’
She asked, "Ethan, do you want it or not?"
"That depends on you, Miss Smith. Do you want it or not?" His voice lowered as he leaned closer to her ear, filled with intense temptation.
The torment on her body and the physiological need made Ava feel unbearable pain. She bit her lower lip forcefully, refusing to yield to this man.
Ethan was not in a hurry, teasing her body slowly.
Finally, Ava, trembling, opened her eyes and said, "Ethan, I... want it."
Ethan asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Ava said, "I said, I want it."
Ethan said, "Beg me."
Ava closed her eyes tightly, feeling a strong sense of shame and urgent need in her mind. "Please..."
Ethan smiled satisfiedly, and soon the sound of dishes and plates clashing on the table echoed through the room, accompanied by the woman's soft gasps.
A feeling of soaring to the clouds swept through Ava's body.
Ethan held her in his arms, looking at her sweaty forehead, and asked sharply, "Do you still dare to treat me like that?"
Ava said, "I don't dare. How could I dare to treat you like that? I am unable to do anything in front of you.”
Ethan said, "Look at me."
Ava raised her eyes, her long eyelashes casting shadows over her black-and-white eyes, her gaze exceptionally charming.
Ethan felt frustrated seeing the deliberate expression she showed, feeling defeated that he couldn't even conquer a woman.
He let her go and walked into the bathroom, immediately hearing Ava's question from behind, "Mr. Davis, you promised me something."
With a bang, Ethan slammed the bathroom door shut.
Ava pursed her lips and thought, ‘I know this man will not go back on his word, but I feel extremely annoyed, especially because I didn't dislike being with him, even…’