Chapter 32 Chapter 32: "It Seems I Like You"
At that moment, Selena felt unbearably hot, pulling her straps down to reveal her round, smooth chest. Balthazar swallowed hard.
A gentleman wouldn’t take advantage of someone when they’re drunk, but unfortunately, he wasn’t a gentleman.
Without hesitation, Balthazar pulled Selena’s dress off and stripped off his own clothes.
He didn’t rush; instead, he took his time admiring her breathtakingly hot body. He couldn’t understand why the other man had let go of such a perfect woman. Perhaps over time, he had grown bored?
His large hand caressed her slender neck, then wandered down to her heaving chest before finally resting on her flat lower abdomen.
"Did this place really carry a child? It doesn’t look like it. No stretch marks, no darkening. Did you really carry a baby for nine months?"
Balthazar pressed his lips to Selena’s ear and asked. In her stupor, she mumbled:
"Not nine months, only six months, and then the baby came early..."
Balthazar was shocked. So it was a premature birth. No wonder he couldn’t tell she had once been pregnant.
"Alright, be good. Spread your legs so I can see where you gave birth."
He gently spread her legs and stared at her most private part. It was exquisite—its color and shape were incredibly beautiful. He had been with many women but had never seen anything so perfect.
After a moment, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and then he lowered his head, kissing the soft, delicate triangle. His wet tongue slowly traced along the tender folds.
"Hupm..."
The intimate touch made Selena moan softly. Her lower abdomen began to contract, and moisture slowly pooled.
This was the first time Balthazar had done such a thing for a woman. He should have been disgusted, but somehow, it felt like he was under a spell, unable to stop licking. Her fluids didn’t have a foul odor; instead, they carried an intoxicating sweetness that made his member throb, on the verge of bursting.
"A... it hurts... it hurts..."
Suddenly, Balthazar playfully nipped her delicate flesh, causing Selena to jerk up, her hands covering herself as she grimaced, refusing to let him touch her. Seeing this childlike reaction, he couldn’t help but laugh.
"Be good. Take your hands away. I’m not done yet."
His deep, soothing voice seemed to hypnotize her, and she obediently moved her hands.
"It hurts... don’t bite..."
"Alright, alright, I won’t bite."
Balthazar buried his face between Selena’s legs again, this time sliding his tongue directly inside her. The overwhelming pleasure made her arch her back, eagerly welcoming his invasion.
"I’m coming in."
Sensing that she was ready, Balthazar knelt up and slapped his hardness against her entrance before slowly pushing inside.
"A..."
"Hmm!"
Both let out soft moans of satisfaction. The hot, tight walls enveloped him, sending Balthazar’s mind soaring to cloud nine.
"Move... I can’t take it..."
Selena was too drunk to be fully aware of her words, but hearing them, Balthazar immediately lifted her legs and thrust harder and faster, leaving her gasping for breath.
Watching her tongue lolling out, he bent down to capture it in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling fervently. His breath completely enveloped her.
"Selena... mmm... it seems I like you. You have to take responsibility."
Like a starving child, Balthazar couldn’t get enough. Selena matched his intensity, tightening her core around him, driving him to even greater pleasure.
"Ah!!!"
Who knew how long it lasted, but Selena’s body finally tensed, while Balthazar increased his pace to the maximum. After a long, drawn-out scream from her, they both climaxed together.
Looking at the girl he had ravished to the point of turning completely red, especially her swollen nipples, Balthazar felt himself growing hard inside her again. He picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, where they began their second, third, and fourth rounds...
The next morning.
"My head hurts..."
Selena groaned, holding her head. But when she felt the sharp pain below, she jolted upright.
Could it be that after getting drunk with those rich guys last night, she was gang-raped?
Her sudden movement woke Balthazar beside her. Seeing her sitting there, dazed, he asked:
"What’s wrong?"
As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her waist. Last night had been incredibly satisfying.
"You... why are you here?"
Selena looked at Balthazar in confusion, realizing she was at his villa. Could it be that nothing happened last night?
She shook her head to clear her thoughts.
Whether or not she had been gang-raped wasn’t the most pressing matter right now. The urgent thing was to take a morning-after pill.
Seeing Selena rush off to take the pill as soon as she woke up left Balthazar feeling unhappy, but he understood. After all, her grief over losing her child hadn’t yet healed.
After taking the pill, Selena went downstairs to cook breakfast for Balthazar, but he quickly stopped her.
"I’m not going to work today. Come back and sleep with me a little longer."
Selena continued preparing breakfast as she replied:
"I can’t. I need to go report to the company today."
"Company? You found a job already?"
Without a degree, what company would hire her?
Balthazar’s mind immediately raced. He suspected she was either working in a shady place or had been deceived by a scam company, so he said:
"Is the money I give you every month not enough? You don’t need to work. Today, I’ll give you my black card, buy whatever you want."
In his heart, he wondered if she felt insecure, thinking he might abandon her at any moment, and thus was trying to secure her future. So, he added:
"Coincidentally, today is Sunday. Let’s go look at houses. Whichever one you like, I’ll buy it for you."
Selena widened her eyes at him. His sudden change in attitude overnight caught her off guard. After the first time she had used his money to shop for clothes and household items, she hadn’t touched the card since. She felt pity for him, knowing she had taken advantage of him, and couldn’t bring herself to take more.
But now, what on earth had gotten into him? Was he feeling guilty for yesterday’s behavior and trying to make amends by offering money and a house?
"You don’t have to do this. Nothing happened between Ryan and me yesterday. I met him by coincidence while talking to a friend. I’m very professional. When I say I won’t get involved with other men, I mean it."