Chapter 74 Be Obedient and Surrender to Me
Lillian harbored a spirit of defiance and retaliation. Continually irked by Wendy, she too yearned to provoke her adversary.Jackson was surprised by her fervor, yet he found himself deeply gratified.Without missing a beat, Jackson perceived a certain cue. He swiftly hoisted Lillian by her waist, took a couple of strides, and together they tumbled onto the bed.Jackson's large hand, burning with desire, traced a path up Lillian's calf. Her silk nightgown was hitched up, hastily gathering at her waist, unveiling her captivatingly beautiful legs.
"You are so enthusiastic. Do you want to get in bed with me?" His large hand caressed her slender waist and his voice was hoarse as he planted a gentle kiss on her ear.Lillian averted her face, evading his breath, her eyes catching sight of the still-illuminated phone on the sofa.She couldn't ascertain whether Wendy was infuriated, but she harbored a hope that Wendy would confront Jackson later
"It hurts, be gentle," she protested.Jackson tenderly nipped at Lillian's earlobe, her eyes welling up in response as she balled her fists to strike him."Focus! And next time, you are not to dance on stage without my consent!" he commanded.He was acutely aware of the multitude she had dazzled on stage that day, and the countless men who had been entranced by her. In that moment, he had yearned to pull her down, to conceal her, to claim her, and to shield her from the gaze of others."I want to dance!" she retorted.Before Lillian could finish her sentence, Jackson leaned in, silencing her with a passionate kiss, his unique scent enveloping her.His large hand ventured beneath her nightgown, gliding over her snowy back, pulling her delicate form against his. Their bodies intertwined, igniting a fervor of deep-seated desires."Lillian, surrender to me. Promise we won't divorce, and I'll give you everything," Jackson murmured, his kisses trailing from her eyebrows, down to her nose, her delicate chin, and finally her neck. His voice was low and tantalizing, carrying a seductive undertone.Lillian was momentarily dazed by his kisses, but the mention of divorce jolted her back to reality.She opened her eyes to find the phone on the sofa had returned to the home screen, indicating that Wendy had disconnected the call.She forcefully pushed Jackson away. "Get off, I want to sleep!"Jackson was still in a state of intoxication. The half-undressed woman beneath him, so beguiling, had made him lose control.Suddenly rebuffed by Lillian, Jackson struggled to suppress his desire, resentment creeping in.He pinned Lillian's wrists above her head with one hand, holding her chin with the other."The mere mention of divorce excites you. Do you wish to leave me so easily? Lillian, this is not a place where you can come and go as you please! And I'm not someone you can provoke and dismiss at will!" he declared.After uttering these words, Jackson's long fingers hooked the collar of her nightgown and forcefully ripped it open. Lillian was left with no room to resist, and they ended up making love.The phone on the table rang again, this time it was Jackson's. Lillian's fiery temperament was ignited, prompting her to raise her body and bite his Adam's apple.Jackson's Adam's apple bobbed under her lips. He tilted his head back, his eyes flashing with a profound light."Don't bite indiscriminately. Have you forgotten the lesson from the first time?" he warned.Lillian instantly recoiled, her eyes brimming with tears. Their first time had been when she was eighteen. He had been inebriated, and she had been too naive.She had been seriously injured, even requiring stitches, and had been bedridden for several days. Now, reflecting on it, she felt extremely embarrassed.
"Then be gentle," she pleaded, her thoughts drifting to their unborn child.Jackson leaned down to kiss her, his voice muffled as he said, "I can't be gentle. Touch here."He guided her hand downwards. Lillian blushed, initially resisting, but eventually allowed her fingertips to rest on his chiseled abdomen.She found herself unable to refuse any further, her protests dissolving into sweet moans.The vibrating phone had long since stopped ringing, forgotten by both.In the throes of passion, she suddenly found her vision obscured as Jackson's large hand covered her eyes once more.This was his usual practice, and they had never experimented with other positions.When a man refuse to look at your face while making love, Lillian didn't know what that implied, but she knew it wasn't a good sign.A wave of sadness washed over her, and she reached up to pull his hand away.In the past, he had always resisted, so she expected the same this time. However, to her surprise, she managed to remove his hand with ease.As Jackson's face came into view, he was holding her tightly, and they both climaxed simultaneously.
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