Chapter 25 Drunk Pearl
Oscar tried to grab her hand and said softly, "Pearl, I didn't mean to bully you..."
However, Pearl seemed unconvinced and continued to complain. Oscar sighed helplessly, knowing that any explanation to her in her drunken state would be in vain.
He gently held Pearl's hand and said, "Alright, go take a shower, okay?"
Without waiting for Pearl's response, Oscar began to help her undress. His movements were gentle, yet carried a firmness that brooked no refusal. Soon, Pearl's clothes were all removed.
Oscar lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom. He carefully placed Pearl into the bathtub filled with warm water, ensuring the temperature was just right.
"Relax and soak for a while, you'll feel better," Oscar said softly, reaching out to brush aside the stray hair on Pearl's forehead.
The warm water seemed to have an effect as Pearl's emotions gradually calmed down. She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the warm water enveloping her body. Oscar sat by the tub, quietly watching her, occasionally wiping the water droplets off her face.
About twenty minutes later, Pearl opened her eyes. Her gaze was much clearer, and most of the drunkenness had faded away.
"I want to get out," Pearl said softly.
Oscar nodded, handed her a towel to wrap around herself, and then lifted her up again. This time, Pearl didn't resist, instead leaning her head against Oscar's shoulder.
Back in the bedroom, Pearl broke free from Oscar's embrace and flopped directly onto the soft bed. Her hair was still wet, leaving a wet mark on the pillow.
Watching her like this, a smile unconsciously crept onto Oscar's lips. He quickly took off his own clothes, then got into bed, wrapping his arms tightly around Pearl from behind, the scent of shower gel filling his nostrils.
"Oscar," Pearl called softly, her voice tinged with weariness.
The soft tone made Oscar tighten his arms around her, his breathing quickening. His hands involuntarily covered her chest, gently kneading. Pearl felt his change and kept squirming.
Oscar growled softly, "Don't move." And kneading hands harder when lightly kissed Pearl's neck and back.
Feeling her neck tingling and itchy, Pearl struggled and said, "Please, don't." She pushing his hands away with force, but he was too strong.
Oscar gently parted Pearl's legs with his leg, thrust his hardened penis between her legs, lifted Pearl's buttocks up, and inserted it directly, causing discomfort.
The room was filled with moans until it all ended with a low growl from Oscar.
Pearl was exhausted and drowsy, not wanting to move, and eventually passed out.
After taking a shower, Oscar saw Pearl lying on the bed, exhausted and asleep. He carefully took a warm towel to help her dry off.
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