Chapter 199
Victoria shook her head, trying to stay somewhat clear-headed.
She looked at the empty bottles on the table and thought, 'I might really get drunk tonight.'
Just then, William suddenly grabbed her slender, cold wrist and pulled her into his arms.
His warm, moist breath, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, brushed against her ear as he spoke in a low, husky voice, "Victoria."
Victoria's alcohol-clouded mind couldn't make out what he was saying. She tried to push him away a few times but couldn't, so she just let him hold her.
Before long, they both tumbled onto the soft couch.
Victoria felt her body getting hotter. She pushed at William, mumbling, "William, let go of me. I'm so hot."
William held her down, his rough thumb gently tracing her delicate skin, his eyes dark and intense. "I'm hot too," he murmured.
Victoria squirmed a bit but couldn't escape the heat of his breath on her skin. She struggled for a moment, then gave up, lying obediently on the couch. With the last bit of her rationality, she mumbled, "Don't do anything crazy."
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling, and her long lashes fluttered like butterfly wings, tempting him closer.
William's throat tightened as he gazed at her with burning eyes.
They were so close, their noses almost touching, their breaths mingling intimately.
He slowly moved to her lips, capturing her soft, inviting mouth, exploring and tasting her.
His hot breath on her sensitive neck made her shiver.
Victoria couldn't help but tremble, trying to avoid him but unable to. She looked at him through hazy eyes and called his name, "William?"
William stopped and looked at her.
The bright lights illuminated her cute, delicate features, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears, captivating him.
Her cheeks were pink, flushed from the alcohol.
William's eyes darkened. He held her waist with one hand and slipped the other under her nightgown, gently caressing her breasts through the fabric.
Victoria let out a soft moan, her legs trembling slightly, her body pressing against his firm abdomen, melting into him.
William leaned down, biting her earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "Victoria, do you like me?"
"Yes..."
Before she could finish, his tongue traced the edge of her ear, licking every inch of her sensitive skin.
Victoria's body tingled from his sudden intimacy, and she instinctively clutched his shirt.
William's lips moved to her neck, leaving light marks. Victoria couldn't help but moan, her body shivering as if electrified.
"Do you like it?" William asked again, his voice even huskier, his hand moving up her side, touching her through her thin underwear.
Victoria was panting, tears streaming down her face. She shook her head desperately, sobbing, "No, don't do this."
"Don't do what?" His voice was even more seductive, filled with temptation.
William's fingers teased her nipples while his other hand squeezed her buttocks, making her shiver.
Victoria felt her whole body burning, a strange sensation spreading inside her. She whimpered, "William."
Her voice was so alluring that it ignited a fire in William, his arousal becoming unbearable.
William suddenly unzipped her dress, pulling down her underwear, and eagerly entered her.
Their bodies fit together perfectly, her tight, wet warmth enveloping him completely.
Victoria felt full and stretched, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if he wanted to push even deeper.
She cried softly, her voice broken.
William held her tightly, whispering with satisfaction, "Victoria, can you feel it? I'm all the way in."
He began to move, each thrust pulling at her soft flesh, making her even wetter.
His movements brought indescribable pleasure.
Victoria's body trembled, her head thrown back in helpless gasps.
William kissed her neck, gripping her buttocks and thrusting deeper, hitting a spot inside her that made her tighten around him, her thighs trembling.
He continued to hit that spot, and soon Victoria's cries turned into soft, breathy moans.
When she didn't respond, he thrust even harder, hitting her sensitive spot repeatedly.
Pleasure spread from her core to her spine, making Victoria's toes curl and her chest heave.
William grabbed one of her breasts, his rough fingers rubbing her nipple, making it swell and ache.
The mix of pain and pleasure made her tighten around him even more.
Her wet heat gripped him tightly, and William bit her lip, stealing her breath. After several thrusts, he released his hot, thick seed deep inside her.
Victoria's body shuddered from the heat, his length still pulsing inside her.
William held her close, his breathing heavy with satisfaction.
Victoria was dizzy from his kisses, her body limp and exhausted.
He kissed her cheek lightly, his voice hoarse and magnetic, "I love you."
Victoria, dazed by his breath, couldn't hear him clearly.
She only vaguely sensed him saying, "I love you, Victoria."
When Victoria woke up, it was just before dawn.
The space beside her was empty.
Victoria rubbed her aching head, pulled off the blanket, and got up to wash.
They had drunk a lot last night, and she couldn't remember what happened after they passed out.
But she felt clean and fresh, so nothing too crazy must have happened, right? Victoria thought, relieved.
She quickly got dressed and hurried home.
Luckily, Alvin had gotten drunk with friends last night and was still asleep, unaware that Victoria hadn't come home.
Otherwise, she would have faced a scolding.
She went back to bed for a bit.
She hadn't slept long when voices at the door woke her.
Samuel had come early to take her to his place.
"Are you really taking me to your house?" Victoria looked at Samuel with sincere eyes.