Chapter 287 Continuing The Smith Family Line
The room was filled with a misty haze, as humid heat wafted through the air.
Eileen sat in the steam-filled bathroom, immersed in the hot tub under the cold light. Her skin was as Blake as snow, and her slender arms hung over the edge of the tub. Her eyes had a listless look, showing
no resistance.
As her naked body moved beneath the water, it sparked wild imaginations. Eric meticulously wiped every inch of her skin, his movements slow and lingering, leaving no spot untouched.
His deep, inscrutable eyes were fixed on Eileen. The way he looked at her was as if she was a piece of art, rather than a person. The desire to possess her that lay within his eyes now surfaced in his gaze.
An hour had passed since they left the bathroom.
Reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window was a scene of a stunningly beautiful woman being held by a tall and imposing man. Eileen’s long hair cascaded down, and Eric’s handsome yet sinister profile was visible. His lips, soft yet cold, formed a grin as he gently laid her on the bed.
He climbed on top of her, kissing her lips slowly, then moved down to her neck, and further down to her chest…
He continued further down….
When Eileen suddenly moaned, he intensified his actions, fervently thrusting himself at her. Her voice grew increasingly breathless.
Eileen didn’t know how many times she felt as if she had soared into the clouds, only to plummet back. down again. This thrilling sensation excited her.
“No… Enough…
Later, her voice broke as she burst into tears.
She was forced to wrap her arms around his back, her breathing growing heavier with each breath.
“I’ve pleasured you for quite some time now. Isn’t it your turn to return the favor? Hmm?” Eric’s magnetic voice resonated in her ear.
“No more! It’s not pleasurable at all. Why haven’t I woken up yet?”
Eric laughed softly.
“Eileen, this is not a dream. It’s real.”
Eileen heard someone speaking in her mind, but everything was a chaotic blur. She couldn’t make out anything clearly.
Sobbing, she refuted him, “No, it must be a dream. It’s not real. You’re lying to me!”
“I’ve never deceived you before. From now on, wouldn’t it be nice if you stayed with me?”
“I don’t want to…”
pets are bound to be locked up.”
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feel uncomfortable. Please, keep going Eileen’s voice was filled with tears as her hand gripped his waist, urging him to continue.
“Where do
she made only intensified Eric’s lust, filling him with the urge to become one with her so
“I don’t know..
“Is it here?”
head back, clutching the quilt beneath her. She pushed herself up forcefully, letting out a seductive cry that stimulated
it to
was like countless tiny insects, ceaselessly burrowing into her skin, gnawing at her
didn’t want to think about anything. All she wanted was to ease
strong willpower helped him keep himself in check.
demanded. “Say
Eileen replied, “Eric…”
glistened with sweat as it slid down his chiseled arm. In the next moment, he leaned over and firmly held her down, pressing his body
regained her senses. As her soft lips were sealed, her voice could only emanate from her throat.
the sting of pain disappeared that Eileen’s moaning evolved into cries for
the bathroom… and
room exuded a
time had passed, Eileen lost and
count.
three o’clock in the morning did the room gradually fall silent. Eileen unknowingly drifted off to sleep, cradled
phone by the bed lit up, displaying
got your reading
top of the page to
book as grammatically readable as
with tears
“Where do
hazy, the corners of her eyes shimmering with crystal-clear tears. Her voice was soft and mellow. The sound she made only intensified Eric’s lust, filling him with the urge to become one with her so that she would never
“I don’t know…”
“Is it here?”
deepening thrust caused Eileen to tilt her head back, clutching the quilt beneath her. She pushed herself up forcefully, letting out a
it to
like countless tiny insects, ceaselessly. burrowing into her
about anything. All she wanted was
was in the same condition. However, his strong
demanded. “Say my name…”
Eileen replied, “Eric…”
body glistened with sweat as it slid down his chiseled arm. In the next moment, he leaned over and firmly held her
senses. As her soft lips were sealed, her voice could only emanate from her throat. Everything else was swallowed by
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