Chapter 93

He forcefully sucked and bit Victoria's soft, pink tongue, wantonly exploring her territory, savoring the sweetness tinged with the taste of alcohol.

Victoria moaned softly, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, clumsily responding to William's kiss. She also extended her tongue, chasing after his lips and tongue.

William's breathing became rapid, and his body grew increasingly hot.

Victoria, teased to the point of discomfort, kept pressing closer to him, her delicate nose touching his burning chest.

Victoria's breathing grew heavier, and she restlessly twisted her body, as if yearning for something.

William's rationality had long since vanished. He tore off Victoria's bra, revealing her rounded shoulders.

He pressed her beneath him, his rough hands caressing her smooth, delicate skin.

Victoria's body shuddered sensitively. She tilted her head back, gasping, her brows exuding a seductive charm.

William kissed Victoria's lips, then pulled down her panties, grasping her breasts, teasing and playing with her clitoris tirelessly.

Victoria moaned in discomfort, her hands gripping William's strong shoulders, her body arching, her nails digging deeply into his flesh, leaving clear marks.

Her body instinctively responded to him, as if it were being ignited by a flame. She wanted more!

William's hands roamed over her body, caressing her, causing her to tremble.

Victoria opened her hazy eyes, seeing the blurry outline of the man in front of her.

She couldn't help but moan.

William's body tensed, his eyes turning red.

His fingers skillfully intertwined between her legs, grabbing her buttocks and moving rhythmically.

Victoria's feet clamped tightly around William's waist, her whole body curling up.

Victoria's body was very sensitive. With each stimulation from William, she trembled all over, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, her knuckles turning white.

William's eyes darkened as he saw her expression.

Victoria moaned in discomfort. William lifted her legs, spreading them apart, straightening his waist.

Victoria felt a strange stimulation, her body instantly tensing.

William grunted, thrusting into her forcefully.

Victoria felt the liquid inside her slowly seeping out, flowing down her legs.

Seeing this, William's eyes grew even darker. He held Victoria's slender waist, flipping her over, making her lie on the bed with her buttocks facing him.

He knelt on one knee on the bed, his long fingers pinching her buttocks, gently pushing.

Victoria closed her eyes, enduring the pleasure he gave her.

William looked at Victoria's flushed cheeks and seductive lips beneath him, a trace of heat flashing in his eyes.

Victoria's mouth was slightly open, panting continuously.

He buried his head in her neck, deeply inhaling her unique fragrance.

Victoria, drunk and dazed, rubbed against his body, murmuring, "Not enough."

Her soft, sweet voice reached William's bones, making him want to devour her immediately.

"Victoria, call me 'darling'," William coaxed by her ear.

Victoria opened her eyes in confusion, looking at William's handsome features, a trace of bewilderment in her eyes. She murmured, "Darling!"

"Yes," William's lips curved into a satisfied smile. He pressed Victoria beneath him again, taking her forcefully.

He thrust wildly, each movement seeming to break through the shackles of body and soul.

Victoria, unable to think under his thrusts, could only follow his rhythm.

His body was as hard as iron, each thrust like an electric current running through her body. She felt like she was about to die.

She clung to him, her legs wrapped around his strong waist, letting him manipulate her. She felt pleasure, enjoying this feeling that made her forget all pain, wanting only to merge with him.

Feeling her initiative, William ravaged her even more vigorously, his actions brutal and domineering, full of aggression.

Victoria moaned in discomfort, her body growing wetter, her hands tightly gripping his hair, wanting more.

William roared, finally releasing his semen inside her.

Victoria lay limp in his arms, motionless, her body aching, even her arms too weak to lift.

She squinted her hazy eyes, looking at the familiar face beneath her, suddenly feeling a bit dazed, as if she had returned to twenty years ago.

"Darling!" she murmured.

William looked down at the beautiful, trembling Victoria in his arms, her body still shaking from pleasure.

"Victoria, who am I?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Still drunk, Victoria frowned and said, "You're William, my sweetheart."

Her words filled William's eyes with intense desire, his penis erecting again.

But seeing her exhausted face, he restrained himself, instead fetching a warm towel to wipe her body and dressing her in clean pajamas.

Only after she fell asleep did he leave the room.

William stood at the door, lighting a cigarette, leaning against the wall to smoke.

After a long time, he glanced at Victoria's door, then turned and left.

When Victoria woke up, it was already light outside.

She felt not only a headache but also like her whole body had been run over, her limbs aching.

She only remembered drinking a lot last night and then passing out. As for what happened afterward, she couldn't recall at all.

She lifted the quilt to look at her body. Apart from some bruises, there were no other injuries.

Did she get drunk and fall on her way home?

She tried to recall last night's events but couldn't remember anything.

Forget it, it didn't matter.

She got dressed, ready to go to work, when her phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the number.

It was Samuel calling.

Victoria felt like something was stuck in her chest, her throat tightening.

After a moment of silence, Victoria pressed the answer button, and Samuel's familiar, gentle voice came through the phone.

"Victoria, I was at the polar region last night, no signal, so I missed your call."

Victoria instantly felt her face flush. Did she call Samuel when she was drunk last night?

Her heart raced. She bit her lip, pretending to be calm, and said, "No, it's nothing!"

Samuel paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Did you call me for something?"

Victoria bit her lip, unsure how to respond. After hesitating for a while, she said, "I, I just dialed the wrong number, it's nothing. I'll hang up now, I'm getting ready."

Samuel didn't say anything more, just responded, "Okay."

Then both of them fell silent, neither speaking again.

Just as Victoria was about to hang up, Samuel suddenly said, "Victoria, I won't be attending your award ceremony."