Chapter 276 Close to Her Red Lips

Clearly, Jackson had agreed, but he suddenly pulled her back, saying nothing, only to torment and humiliate her in this manner. Lillian wasn't a mind reader. She couldn't fathom his inexplicable behavior.

She stared at him and said, "You said you regretted it. Did you regret setting me free and want to continue tormenting me? Fine. If you haven't had enough, go ahead. Just take me to the airport once you're done!"

Lillian gave up struggling. She couldn't outmatch him. Moreover, perhaps due to her heightened sensitivity during pregnancy, she shamefully realized she could remove the sensation.

She thought the baby had passed the first three months and had been stable all along. The internet showed that after three months, it was safe to have intercourse as long as one was careful. She thought if this was what Jackson wanted, she would give it to him as long as he took her to the airport afterward.

Lillian's words successfully angered Jackson. His handsome face turned cold as ice, and his large hand caressed Lillian's slender neck, moving downward.

"Had enough? Such an enticing body, tender and delicate, and so sensitive—how could I ever have enough? I only regret not playing more in the past!" Jackson blurted as his fingers suddenly lifted Lillian's chin, leaning in close to her red lips. "Lillian, since you've admitted it, why should I hold back?"

With that, he completely conquered her. She hadn't been experienced such sensation for too long. Lillian's whole body trembled, and Jackson seemed unable to bear such stimulation either. Her cries were muffled by his kiss, along with his suppressed, sexy groans. What followed was more chaotic breathing and a series of broken moans.

The temperature inside the car rose. The cabin shook fiercely, pressing down on the thick layer of fallen leaves outside, creating a continuous rustling sound.

By the time they finished, the sky outside was pitch black. Moonlight emerged from behind the clouds, shining through the car window, illuminating Lillian's glowing, flushed skin, marked with traces of sweat.

Lillian was held in Jackson's arms, utterly exhausted. Jackson carefully and slowly dressed her, his hoarse, deep voice asking in her ear, "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?"

Lillian blushed with shame and remained silent. She was too embarrassed to speak.

"Aren't you still behaving?" Jackson was putting on Lillian's socks. Seeing her silence, he tickled her foot with his fingertip.

Lillian wasn't afraid of being tickled under her arms, neck, or waist, but her feet were her most sensitive spot. She instantly trembled with ticklishness, burrowing into Jackson's arms, pleading tearfully, "I'm fine, no discomfort at all. Please, stop!"

Her feet kicked wildly until he grasped her ankle with his large hand, making her stop.

"Not feeling uncomfortable meant feeling very comfortable?" Jackson rested his chin on Lillian's head, chuckling softly, his voice filled with satisfaction.

Lillian blushed, unable to respond to his words. When she said she felt no discomfort, she meant the baby. He had been so rough earlier that Lillian thought it would cause trouble, but it hadn't.

He was more patient than ever before, taking his time with foreplay, making the process tender and considerate of her feelings.

Perhaps because of this, she ended up enjoying it. She didn't feel pain or discomfort but was rather so pleasing it that seemed blooming like a flower under his touch. Thinking of this, Lillian's cheeks flushed again, and she couldn't lift her head.

Jackson's fingers brushed aside the stray hair falling by her face, tucking the messy strands behind her ear. Looking at the soft, rain-kissed flower-like Lillian in his arms, all his resentment and displeasure dissipated, leaving only tenderness.

He kissed her forehead with his thin lips, intending to discuss her hidden pregnancy and have a good talk with her, but Lillian raised her head and spoke first, "Can you take me to the airport now? I remember there's a flight to Harmonyland in the early hours. If I go now, I can still catch up."
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