Chapter 1857
                    "Stop!" Christopher shouted as he rushed forward, finally recognizing the woman as Audrey.
The stranger pulled out a knife and waved it menacingly at Christopher, but Christopher ignored the threat and tackled him. After a brief struggle, the man fled.
Christopher turned to Audrey, seeing her disheveled and distressed. He quickly took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. "Audrey, are you okay?" he asked urgently.
"I'm fine," Audrey replied, though her face still showed signs of fear. If Christopher hadn't shown up, she would have been dragged into a secluded corner, and who knows what could have happened. Christopher escorted Audrey back to her home. Once inside, Audrey changed into fresh clothes and hesitated before saying, "Thank you."
"Ah, it's nothing," Christopher said, waving his hand dismissively. But then he felt a warm sensation on his arm and looked down to see a bleeding cut.
Audrey gasped and quickly found some alcohol to disinfect the wound, then bandaged it with gauze. She instructed him to keep it dry and to see a doctor if it didn't heal properly.
Listening to Audrey's clear, gentle voice and looking at her kind face, Christopher felt a stirring in his heart. He couldn't help but grab her soft, delicate hand and softly ask, "Audrey, are you still mad at me?"
Audrey blushed and tried to pull her hand away, but Christopher held on tightly. In her flustered state, she lost her balance and fell into his arms. Christopher's breath quickened as he held her close, his hands starting to roam over her smooth legs. Audrey tried to resist, but her strength waned, and soon her nightgown was lifted, revealing her thighs. The sight of her pale, smooth skin ignited a fire in Christopher, and his hand moved further up her leg, soon reaching her underwear.
"Ah... no..." Audrey's eyes were half-closed, her breath coming in soft gasps. She clutched Christopher's wrist, her body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. The sensation of his fingers through her underwear sent shivers through her, and she felt herself becoming aroused.
Since their last encounter, Audrey had tried to forget the memory, but it haunted her, especially at night. She found herself longing for the intense pleasure she had felt with Christopher, something her own fingers couldn't replicate. Now, as Christopher's hand reached her most sensitive area, she felt a wave of desire wash over her, her body responding despite her mind's protests.
"Take it off," Christopher whispered, tugging at her underwear. Audrey's face turned even redder, but she didn't resist, letting go of his wrist.
Christopher's excitement grew, knowing she had permitted him. He quickly removed her underwear, exposing her to him. The sight and scent of her arousal drove him wild, and he buried his face between her legs, his tongue exploring her most intimate parts. Audrey's body reacted instinctively, her hips moving to meet his touch.
"Ah... no... please..." Audrey moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. She felt herself losing control, her mind clouded with desire.
Christopher stood up, quickly undressing. His erection stood proudly, and he positioned himself between her legs. With a powerful thrust, he entered her, filling her completely. The sensation was overwhelming for both of them, and Audrey's body responded eagerly, her legs wrapping around him, her hands clutching his neck.
"Ah... yes... harder... oh, Christopher, I can't take it... please, harder..." Audrey's voice echoed through the room, her body moving in rhythm with his.
The living room was filled with the sounds of their passion, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. Christopher held Audrey's hips, driving into her with all his strength, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
"You're so tight, so hot, Audrey. I love you so much," Christopher groaned, his movements becoming more frantic. He could feel her body tightening around him, her pleasure building.
Audrey's body trembled as she reached her climax, her breath coming in short gasps. Christopher didn't let up, continuing to thrust into her, his own release building. Finally, with a deep groan, he came, filling her with his warmth. Exhausted, he collapsed on top of her, both of them breathing heavily.
After a moment, Audrey pushed him away, her face flushed. "You... you ruined me, you know that? What do you want from me? Do you want me to die?" she cried, her voice breaking.
Christopher was taken aback, guilt washing over him. "Audrey, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I deserve to be punished," he said, slapping his own face in remorse.
Audrey sighed, her anger fading. "What's the point of that? You can't undo what's been done," she said softly.
"No, I can't," Christopher admitted, his head hanging low. "Audrey, I'll accept any punishment you give me."
Audrey looked at him, her emotions conflicted. "We've already crossed a line. I don't want to hurt Jason, and I hope you can respect that. Let's just end this here and not speak of it again."
"But..." Christopher started, but seeing the determination in her eyes, he nodded. It was the best solution for both of them. As Audrey started to get up, her hand brushed against his still-erect member, and she hesitated.
"Audrey, I want to do it one more time. I promise I won't bother you after tonight," Christopher said, his voice filled with longing.
Audrey hesitated, then nodded. "Just one last time," she whispered.
With that, Christopher eagerly pulled her back down, his desire reigniting. The night was far from over, and the living room once again filled with the sounds of their passion, promising a sleepless night ahead.