Chapter 100

She looked at me with great emotion, but soon she became discouraged. "But... what about your parents? I'm older than you, and I have a daughter; how would they feel about that?"

"A woman five years older brings a fortune. I've earned it, and having a smart and clever daughter, isn't that a big win?"

I comforted her, "I live my own life. They can only accompany me for the first half; for the second half, it must be you by my side."

Women in love had a straight decline in IQ, from eighty to eighteen. It was always the same.

"John, you're so good."

She kissed me on the corner of my mouth and asked, "So... our relationship now, does it count as..."

In the tent before, I said I hadn't decided yet, but now we were so affectionate. If I deceived myself, I felt disgusted.

"It counts; from today on, you're mine."

After hearing my words, she was visibly moved, and then she started crying.

"Why are you crying?" I asked, puzzled.

With her tears, all the previous tenderness disappeared, and I was dumbfounded, too.

"It's nothing; I'm just happy," she cried. "Actually, I've always been worried, afraid that you would reject me; after all, reality is not a game. There are many real problems."

I gently wiped her tears. "Alright, stop crying; my heart is breaking."

After comforting her for a while, she finally stopped crying.

"I want to tell you something from my heart. I didn't make a promise to you before because I lacked confidence, but now I have a basis," I said as I took out my phone and showed her my balance. "This is just a part; I... want to keep this money with you."

Rita looked shocked. "A million? You..."

"Yes, it's the commission from that project," I replied.

Upon hearing this, she cried again. "So you didn't come to see me these days because you were really busy..."

She was a bit emotional, sitting on my lap. "John, I was too suspicious, I thought you..."

I smiled. "Maybe you cared too much?"

She nodded. "As long as you have the intention to take care of me, I'm already happy. At least I finally understand that you truly care about me."

I pretended to be hurt. "Wow, really? You just realized that now, were you just humoring me before?"

She got anxious. "No, that's not it..."

I pouted, "I'm really hurt now, and you need to make it up to me!"

"Make it up?" she quickly said, "how do you want me to make it up? I will definitely satisfy you!"

I said, "I don't know; you figure it out."

Sometimes, it was necessary to show a little temper; such harmless teasing could deepen our feelings for each other.

Just as I wondered how Rita would make it up to me, she blushed and said, "Okay, I'll make it up to you, but you have to close your eyes!"

Close my eyes?

I thought for a moment and answered, "Okay, I'll close my eyes."

After closing my eyes, Rita shifted her body.

Just as I was curious about how Rita would make it up to me, I felt...

Damn, could it be that Rita was going to...

Suddenly, the blood in my body boiled. "Rita... you..."

"Don't speak!"

I squinted slightly and saw Rita blushing, her hands pulling at my...

"Remember, no peeking!"

She said, seeming both annoyed and angry.

Immediately, I felt like I entered a wonderful place, like heaven.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Rita... she actually...

My heart surged with excitement; I was beyond thrilled.

That day at the Royal Entertainment Club, Lucy's hands were tired, and I didn't even get my release, but this time, I surrendered in just twenty minutes.

It's not that I couldn't, but I felt sorry for Rita; she tried so hard to please me.

"Um... you..." Rita bit her lip and quickly ran away.

Every pore in my body exuded pleasure from head to toe.

I quickly composed myself, rushed into the bathroom and gently patted Rita's back. "I'm sorry, I... should have said something beforehand."

She gave me a look, that charming look, making me itch with desire.

"Are you happy now?" she asked.

I grinned, picked Rita up, and threw her into the bedroom.

Rita exclaimed, "Ah... what do you want to do?"

"Of course, sleep." I chuckled, holding her. "Don't move around. If you do, I won't just sleep."

She didn't dare move.

"Rita, you... seem quite unfamiliar," I couldn't help but say.

She pinched my waist hard.

I pretended to be in pain, and she quickly let go. "Does it hurt?"

I nudged into her arms. "It doesn't hurt now."

"Little troublemaker, I've fallen into your hands in this lifetime." Rita gently massaged my waist. "I've never done this before. How can I be skilled?"

Upon hearing this, I got excited again.

The first time!

No wonder...

Looking at Rita's slightly swollen lips, my heart began to stir again.

"You helped me just now, now... can I help you?"

"Ah, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Rita was like a helpless little bunny in the clutches of a tiger.

"You close your eyes, and I'll help you!"

"I don't want to!" she said.

A woman's "I don't want" meant "I want," I understood it perfectly!

Seeing her struggle, she sighed as if resigned. "I'm really afraid of you, troublemaker."

She looked so alluring, allowing herself to be played with.

I was burning with desire, my cock in my pants hardened like a piece of iron.

I was prepared to give Rita an unforgettable night of passion!

I had two girlfriends in college, so my sexual experience was considerably rich, especially with my hands, so agile.

Many times, I didn't even need intercourse, I could make a woman climax with just my hands.

I reached into Rita's clothes to fondle her breasts.

Rita immediately let out a soft moan, not resisting, closing her eyes to silently enjoy my service.

Soon, I slipped a hand into Rita's underwear to massage her intimate area.

My massage was skillful, Rita couldn't resist my teasing, she was panting continuously, and soon her private area was wet with desire.

Before long, Rita's underwear was soaked through!

Rita was trembling all over, as if waiting for me to enter.

I couldn't resist, so I took off my pants and inserted my cock into Rita's tight hole.

Rita let out a loud cry.

It wasn't a cry of pain, but a sound of pleasure.

Rita's face showed an expression of immense pleasure.

She seemed to have never experienced such wonderful lovemaking before.

Next, Rita and I made love passionately, trying out many different positions, her moans echoing throughout the room.

We continued for a whole hour before finally stopping!
The Female Boss is a Masochist
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