Chapter 425: Gift

The clothes lay scattered around the sofa, as the two naked bodies indulged in a passionate, intimate act on that sofa, without any care in the world.

The loud and seductive moans of a woman filled the surroundings, trying to keep up with the relentless man hovering over her, dominating not just her body but even her soul entirely.

Natalie’s breath came in short, trembling gasps, body slick with sweat and limbs trembling from the waves that had already crashed over her again and again.

She collapsed back onto the cushions, eyes half-lidded, chest heaving. "I... I can’t," she whispered, voice hoarse with pleasure and exhaustion.

But Justin wasn’t finished.

He leaned in close, lips brushing her ear, his voice rough and commanding. "Yes, you can. Turn over."

She blinked, dazed. "But—"

He cut her off with a kiss, deep and consuming, stealing the last of her resistance. "You’re mine today. Every last part of you. Be a good girl."

With a soft whimper, she obeyed, her body aching yet craving more. He guided her firmly, possessively—one hand on her hip, the other steadying her.

"Just like that," he growled, as he guided her hands to hold on to the handrest of the sofa. "Now hold still for me."

And as he moved behind her, the sofa groaned beneath them, matching the rhythm of his relentless hunger and her surrender—wild and untamed.

The muscles of his hands that held her and his perfectly sculpted long legs looked taut as he moved with perfection, each thrust driving her to madness.

He didn’t let up.

With a growl of hunger still unsatisfied, he pulled her up and turned her, lifting her with ease. Her legs wrapped around him instinctively as he pressed her back against the wall beside the sofa, holding her in place like she weighed nothing.

She gasped, overwhelmed again. "You’re insatiable..."

eyes burned into hers. "No. I’m just

bodies collided again, harder this time,

nothing but skin, breath, and heat."Say it," he demanded between thrusts, voice low and fierce. "Say

her lips like a vow. "You... I’m yours. Only

was all he needed. With one final, powerful

warm. He held her tightly, not letting her feet touch the floor just

she whispered in the crook

stop despite so many times she had asked him to, so she wanted

planted a soft kiss on her head,

her—just like that—with her legs wrapped around his waist and his hands holding her

at the messy sofa over his shoulder, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck. "We need to clean

worry about it," he said and carried

a nice soak in the bathtub, Justin wrapped her in the bathrobe and

wake you up when

to get on the flight and traveled a few hours, only to have to face the Riverdale family’s arrogant elder and their guest, and then meet her mother-in-law. It was late noon, and she

few hours on that lavish sofa in the drawing room, she had

hour while he himself lay next to her. Just an hour of sleep with her next to him was enough to make

and they had a meal together. Though Natalie was still drowsy, there was no way she

we returning to Riverdale estate?"

tired. Let’s just stay here today. We’ll return there

to see that old man when all I want to do

so she’ll

said, her praise genuine. "Or you wouldn’t keep your most precious assistant

about them and

quickly jumped on the bed and covered herself with

her so scared—it made him wonder if he was truly too much, but then he brushed

to do some work in his study. Natalie didn’t stop him either, knowing he had been busy with her and hadn’t had

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