Chapter 7 Chapter 7: An Unforgettable Passionate Night (R18)
Selena hurried out of the bar. In the dark night, she stood by the roadside, glancing around, but there was no sign of Balthazar. She pulled her long coat closer, though it couldn't conceal her disheveled appearance.
"Did he leave me behind?" Selena mumbled, feeling a bit aggrieved.
Clearly, she was no longer the naive girl who was easily bullied before arriving in paradise, so why was she still being cornered like this? How was she supposed to take revenge on that ex-husband of hers and his first love now?
Screech!
Just as Selena was sulking and silently blaming herself for not being clever enough, a Maybach stopped beside her, the car window lowered, and Balthazar glanced over, saying:
"Get in."
Selena reached out to open the front passenger door, but he barked:
"Sit in the back!"
Hmph, did she think anyone could just sit in his front seat? What a delusional woman.
Selena didn't mind the seating arrangement. Though she didn’t quite understand what had made him angry, she still walked around and got into the back.
The car sped along the road, silence filled the air, and no one spoke. Balthazar glanced at Selena through the rearview mirror and saw her playing absentmindedly with her fingers. He frowned in confusion—weren't girls like her usually eager to make small talk with him or at least touch up their makeup?
Hmph, she must be pretending to act like some innocent girl to make an impression on him. How cunning!
Afterward, Balthazar turned away, not looking at Selena anymore. Soon, the car stopped in front of a hotel. He got out first and walked straight inside, and she quickly followed.
This hotel belonged to the Winning Edge Enterprises, so they were escorted directly to the presidential suite. As soon as they entered the room, Balthazar ordered:
"Go clean yourself up. If you still smell like those men who were licking you earlier, you can get the hell out."
Selena nodded and turned into the bathroom. She hung her long coat and peeled off her torn dress. The stream of water cascading over her body helped clear her mind a bit.
Suddenly, she hesitated. Was she really going to serve the man outside just for revenge?
But she quickly brushed that thought aside. She had already endured countless nights beneath Rabanut, so why should she care about chastity anymore? She could never forget how her father had died unjustly or how her mother and brother were living in misery.
A little humiliation—she could bear it.
After some time, Selena emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. Balthazar had already removed his shirt, revealing his firm chest. His pants and belt were unfastened, leaving the bulging shape of the beast within his boxers forming a small tent.
Balthazar sat on the bed and, seeing her come out of the bathroom, said:
"What are you standing there for? Come over and serve my pens."
Selena took a deep breath and approached Balthazar. She dropped her towel, her tantalizing curves now fully exposed to him. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his eyes locked onto every inch of her bare skin.
Damn, she was a natural-born plaything.
Selena didn’t hesitate any longer. Once she had made her decision, she wouldn't turn back. She knelt between Balthazar's legs and softly licked the tip of the fabric tent. It instantly dampened—whether from her saliva or the liquid from the pens inside, she couldn’t tell.
Next, Selena used her mouth to pull down his boxers, and the beast inside immediately sprang free, pointing directly at her as if challenging her.
Selena swallowed hard. He was only human, so why was his manhood so big? And strangely, it looked remarkably like Rabanut’s. Could it be that all men’s manhoods resembled each other?
No matter, Selena continued her task. She opened her mouth and took the head of his pens sucking gently. The salty, metallic taste of a man instantly filled her nostrils and tongue. She used one hand to cup his balls while her mouth kept licking and sucking, her tongue constantly swirling around the shaft—techniques she had perfected to satisfy Rabanut with just oral.
Balthazar shuddered slightly, leaning back on his hands and tilting his head to the ceiling, enjoying the pleasure brought by the woman kneeling at his feet.
"Damn, that feels so good. You are high-class whore, huh?"
For a brief moment, Balthazar forgot the pain and anger of being betrayed by the woman he loved. His mind now was filled only with the ecstasy Selena was giving him.
Splurt!
“Cough cough cough…”
Selena had only been using her mouth for a few minutes when Balthazar, overwhelmed with pleasure, released straight into her mouth, causing her to choke and cough.
Balthazar jumped up and glared at Selena, who was also staring back at him with a confused look, as if she was bewildered by how quickly he had finished.
Immediately, his male pride was wounded. Gritting his teeth, Balthazar grabbed Selena and tossed her onto the bed. His large hand clamped down on her firm breasts, squeezing them hard enough that she winced in pain.
But Balthazar didn’t care. He was furious. How could he be like some adolescent boy, finishing at the slightest stimulation? No way. He couldn’t let this woman look down on him.
His manhood hardened again, and without any gentleness, he thrust it inside her.
"Ouch, that hurts..."
Selena arched her back, the sudden intrusion causing her tight flesh to stretch painfully. She could feel it tearing.
"Damn it, stop clenching. You’ve serviced how many men before me, and now you're pretending to be tight like a virgin?"
Tears welled up in Selena's eyes from the pain. She gritted her teeth and relaxed her lower body. But before she could brace herself, the man above her plunged in to the hilt.
"Ah... slow down, please... hu hu..."
Balthazar, like a madman, pumped in and out relentlessly. Selena clung tightly to his arm, breathing deeply. In situations where her partner wasn’t brutal, she could enjoy some physical pleasure. But this was nothing short of torture.
She didn’t know how long it lasted or how many rounds they went through, but just as Selena's consciousness was about to leave her, Balthazar finally released. He collapsed on top of her chest, gasping for breath. A few minutes later, his breathing evened out. She guessed he had fallen asleep.
After catching her own breath, Selena pushed the man off her and attempted to get out of bed.
But as soon as her feet touched the floor, her body collapsed to the ground—her legs seemed to have no strength left.
"Hmph… beast!" she muttered under her breath, then crawled toward the bathroom. She crouched on the toilet and began to scoop out the liquid from inside her vagna, but there was too much—it just kept flowing out. Earlier, she had begged him to pull out or at least wear a condom, but he refused and insisted on finishing inside.
She was sure he wouldn’t let her keep a child. The only reason he did this was to spite her.
After spending nearly an hour in the bathroom, Selena finally cleaned herself. Looking at her bruised body in the mirror, her desire for revenge against her ex-husband's family burned more fiercely than ever. The pain she endured today—she would make them pay for it tenfold.