Chapter 375 The Moment You Speak, I'll Make Love to You Immediately
Matthew was breathing heavily. "Wanna pick up where we left off?"
Mary was already feeling weak, but she shot him a defiant look.
If she wasn't into it, he wouldn't enjoy it either.
For this kind of thing, both of them needed to be on the same page to really enjoy it.
A bit annoyed, he stroked her face. "Mary, don't make me do something you'll regret, okay?"
Mary felt a chill run through her. She bit her lip lightly and turned her head away, still resisting.
Matthew stared at her flushed cheek, leaned down to kiss her, and let go of her hand, unbuckling his belt.
The sound of the buckle made Mary's breathing go haywire!
He was going to force himself on her!
Mary was so scared she tensed up completely.
But soon, she heard his low panting in her ear, and he occasionally kissed her earlobe and cheek.
He seemed like a predator eyeing its prey.
Mary realized what he was doing, and her face turned even redder!
Women had reactions too, especially after being teased. She was already weak, and now, hearing those sounds and his panting in her ear, she shamefully clamped her legs together.
Matthew saw her reaction and chuckled. "You want it? Just say the word, and I'll get with you."
His deep, hoarse voice was coaxing.
Mary, however, closed her eyes tightly, enduring the discomfort in her body.
Matthew kissed her cheek again, moving to the corner of her lips, teasing her with light pecks.
Mary couldn't take it anymore. "Since you can handle it yourself, can you let me go?"
Matthew replied, "If I let you go, I can't handle it."
As he spoke, his hot breath sprayed on her ear, making the soft flesh around her ear and neck tingle as if electrified.
Mary's body trembled again.
Matthew kept staring at her. "Do you really not want it?"
Mary stayed silent.
Matthew's eyes grew darker. After a long while, he suddenly kissed her fiercely. Mary trembled uncontrollably from the heat.
This kiss was like a dessert after a beast's meal. He started wild but gradually became gentle.
Finally, Matthew lightly pecked her chin and smiled. "Mary, you really can endure."
Mary kept her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.
She ignored him, and he wasn't angry. Instead, he got up and went into the bedroom bathroom to shower.
Mary lay limp on the couch, not moving for a long time.
The sound of water continued. She forced herself up and looked down to see the marks on her body.
Her face was hot, but more than that, she felt humiliated.
He was deliberately torturing her.
In a way that made her feel ashamed and unspeakable.
She had really underestimated Matthew's shamelessness!
Mary returned to the bedroom, took off her torn nightgown, threw it in the trash, and changed into other clothes.
By the time Matthew came out, she was already asleep in bed.
Matthew gave her a deep look, then unceremoniously lifted the blanket and got in, forcefully holding her in his arms. He touched something and chuckled. "You didn't get satisfied, and you just go to sleep like this? Doesn't it feel uncomfortable?"
Mary was almost asleep but was woken up by him.
Her temper flared, and she kicked him. "If you're not going to sleep, then get out!"
