Chapter 21 Making Love with Him

"Get lost! If you dare dress like this for another man, I'll make sure you know how terrible the consequences will be."

His voice was cold and firm, with a hint of ferocity and mockery in his eyes, like an enraged lion baring its sharp fangs.

James's temperament was eccentric and unpredictable; he always meant what he said, and no one dared to challenge his authority.

Jessica felt embarrassed and hurriedly turned to leave, tears welling up in her eyes but stubbornly refusing to fall.

In her panic, her high heel accidentally caught on the edge of the carpet, causing her to lose her balance and nearly fall.

At the critical moment, James quickly stepped forward, tightly grabbing her wrist and pulling her back, preventing an accident.

Jessica crashed heavily into his chest, feeling his solid warmth, instantly falling into his embrace, her nose filled with his masculine scent mixed with a faint hint of tobacco.

James looked down to see Jessica wearing a set of sexy lingerie, black lace sheer fabric outlining her curvaceous body, her skin faintly visible, like a ripe peach exuding a tempting sweetness.

Her face showed a look of panic, with a trace of tears at the corners of her eyes, making her look particularly pitiful and endearing.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and the desire within him surged like a tide, almost overwhelming him.

"Since you've gone to such lengths to seduce me."

His large hand clasped Jessica's hands, raising them above her head, exposing her tender body completely to him.

He leaned close to her ear, gently pressing against her earlobe, and whispered, "You asked for this."

His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a hint of danger yet filled with deadly temptation.

In the warmly lit room, the atmosphere was filled with romantic allure.

Clothes were strewn all over the place, and on the bed, a naked man and woman were passionately entangled.

Jessica had lost the ability to think despite being a married woman.

A fire of desire burned within her. Following the most primal human instinct for mating, she arched her neck, uncontrollably letting out moans of pleasure.

James's large hand reached for her entrance, his calloused fingertips gently stroking her tender skin, his voice hoarse with suppressed desire, "You're so wet. Should I go in?"

Jessica panted softly, not speaking, but her legs wrapped around James's lean waist, her body writhing like a snake, silently urging him.

He had clearly been holding back for a long time, guiding his erect penis to the entrance of her vagina.

Jessica winced in pain and tried to move backwards, but James pulled her back.

"Don't move, bear with it." He encircled her waist, his tone domineering yet with a hint of barely noticeable gentleness, "Relax, relax a bit."

Jessica gasped for breath, trying to relax her body, spreading her legs wider to better accommodate him.

James didn't give her time to react, thrusting in all the way.

Jessica felt as if she were being split in two, the immense pain making her arch her body involuntarily.

"Ah, it hurts!" She frowned, biting her lip, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.

James also let out a muffled groan, tightly enveloped by her narrow, wet passage, her inner walls contracting and squeezing, almost making him ejaculate.
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