CHAPTER 130: ABOUT TO GET ROUGH

Margarette couldn’t believe her own feelings, but they are real, and this is what she wants.

She doesn’t want Adam to be someone she owns; she wants him as her lover. Someone who can hold her like he is holding her now and make sweet love to her.

Make her slow down and forget about everything else in the other. She wants to feel this feeling of being alone, comfortable, blissful with Adam.

Lost in his eyes, and squirming under his gentle but firm thrusts that press hard against her cervix, causing her to feel extreme pleasure, Margarette melts.

There is so much passion and gentleness in his movements that Margarette is getting addicted to this feeling, and even though Adam is going slow, the intensity of the pleasure is very much.

Every time his cock moves in and out of her, her walls get pushed and stretched, making her legs shudder every time it happens. Margarette feels herself being drowned out by the overwhelming pleasure she is being subjected to.

But instead of getting lost in it and cutting off everything, she is very present. She can feel all of it because Adam is keeping her present.

The way he is looking into her eyes, one of his hands slides up her sexy body and slowly wraps around her neck, giving her a slow, nice squeeze. He would then gently caress her face and softly rub his thumb over her lips. He would put his thumb in her mouth—let her suck on it as she continued to be lost in his eyes.

"nnnnnn~ nnnnnnn~ nnnnnn~ nnnnnnn~ nnnnnnn~ nnnnnnn~" Her moans, each having a long pause after the other because of Adam’s slow pace.

Margarette didn’t want this moment to end. Finding herself lost in Adam’s eyes, she began to wonder if she should give up, let Adam win, but then again, she is a very competitive woman; she doesn’t like it lose, but she hates to lose on purpose even more because a circumstance might have put her out of control.

Margarette is in the same predicament right now. She never expected a casual fling she wanted to have would take such a drastic turn that would make her change her whole view on it.

But then she also doesn’t like how she is losing control to his feeling, this sense of calm, this blissful pleasure. She knows this is a fleeting moment. No matter how much she wants this to stay, it’s not going to. And when she has to step back into the real world, the cold world, she has to go back to being her cold, ruthless self once again.

Margarette thought about it and decided not to give in. She will enjoy this moment with Adam, but once this is over, she will go back on her word and let Adam be free.

She wants Adam as a lover, not a slave.

As Adam looks into her eyes, he notices the change in the way Margarette is looking at him. Before, she saw him as a challenge, someone she wanted to defeat, while also displaying great desire for him. But now, her gaze has softened, and there is more passion and care behind it.

Adam couldn’t help but smile, seeing how easily he dug past her cold exterior. Now he only needs to overwhelm her with the opposite of what he is going to her, to make her realise that he can give her the best of both worlds.

"Kiss meeee~" Margarette begs again, to which Adam smiles and fulfills her wish.

He kisses her again, softly with passion and intent. He continues to fuck her slowly as he wants to make her cum without getting aggressive.

"Mmnmmmmmm~" She tries to say something.

Adam pulls away from the kiss and looks at her. "I am cumminggggg ~" she says with pursed lips.

Her muscles stiffen up, her back arches, her eyes flutter, her legs shake, and she cums.

Wrapping her hands around Adam’s neck even tighter while her fingers dig into his strong back, she wraps her legs around his waist and buries her head between his neck and shoulders.

Her body pulses and twitches. Her orgasm hits her in waves. She moans and squeals as Adam presses hard against her cervix to make her feel it more intensely.

A minute later, her body finally calms down. The lingering sensation of the orgasm puts her in a blissful state.

She smiles, looking lovingly into Adam’s eyes, unable to express how good she is feeling. But she doesn’t need to. Adam already knows.

He has figured out that his body clearly has a special effect on the opposite gender. Making them more open to his advances, his touch, and when he is done with them, they come back wanting more.

"You are amazing~" she says, caressing his handsome face. She leans in and kisses him softly before pulling away.

"About the bet.... I don’t think it’s necessary..." she says, blushing. She couldn’t bring herself to enslave Adam after he made her feel so good. Something she hasn’t felt in years.

Adam’s surprised hearing her words. He didn’t expect her to show kindness. But then again. He doesn’t want kindness. Though his image of Margarette did increase in his mind.

Some women who have even less arrogance and pride than Margarette would never back away from a bet like this. This showed Adam that Margarette has more to her than just her cold outer, rigid shell and arrogant personality.

She might really be a softy on the inside, which not many people get to see.

"Why? Are you afraid that you will lose?" Adam teases. He is being a little selfish hear. He could back away and he knows he can still continue this relationship with Margarette.

He has managed to make a place for himself inside her heart, but he wants that title of owning her to add that extra bit of certainty to it.

Though an agreement just of words, Adam is now certain that Margarette is much more likely to keep it because of her change in attitude towards him.

"Please, I am doing it for your sake~ I don’t want you to be my slave~ I want you to be my lover~" Margarette says it directly. Earning a chuckle from Adam.

"Again~ I think you are severely underestimating me. You have already orgasmed three times. Me? Just once," Adam says.

Margarette stares into Adam’s eyes. She finds his arrogance apealing, but she doesn’t believe his words. She doesn’t say anything. She decides to let this continue.

And when Adam fails, she is going to be kind to him and not make him her slave.

Margarette knows that young men like Adam are competitive, and she knows he won’t back off so easily, so she decides to let him play as long as he wants.

This also benefits her because the longer he plays, the more pleasure she gets out of it.

"Okay then~ Show me what you got~" Margarette says, enticing Adam to do more.

The smile on Adam’s face grows wider. Margarette notices this. She notices the change in the atmosphere, the look in Adam’s eyes.

Before it was intense, filled with desire and passion. But now, his eyes are those of a predator. They have more intensity, an animalistic element to them, and the desire to feast.

Margarette suddenly feels a chill run down her spine. She realizes that Adam hasn’t even begun yet, but before she can even call out the changes in him. It hits her. Like a speeding truck.

Adam pulls his cock almost all the way out before forcefully slamming into her. Margarette’s entire body gets jolted. She feels like her body just got touched by a live wire.

Her eyes widen as Adam brings his hands up, grabs her by her wrists, and pins her down to the bed, rendering her semi-motionless.

He pulls back again and slams in.

"AAANNNNNNN~" Margarette yelps out loud. Socked by how hard Adam is slamming into her. She realizes that he is about to get very rough with her. The slow, passionate sex is done. Now, Adam is going to show her his animalistic side.

She feels it coming; her body reacts to it, too. She gets goosebumps all over her body.

Chills. It lingers. Her pussy tightens. It starts releasing even more juices.

Adam slams in again. "HHNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG~" Margarette feels the power behind his thrust. Her eyelids flutter, and her irises almost roll to the back of her head.

She meets Adam’s eyes again. That possessive, predatory gaze. She feels it. She realizes she is about to get consumed.

Adam picks up the pace. His thrust gets faster, stronger, falls into a rhythm, and Margarette feels every single one of them. Her jaws clench tightly, her lips pursed as much as they can, her eyes turn hazy, and she starts losing it.

Uncontrollable, loud moans start escaping from her mouth.

"~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~ ~HHNNNGGGHHH~"

Her moans, sharp and loud. Made because she is forced to clench her jaws very tightly because of the overwhelming, intense pleasure that is washing over her, it’s too much.

This is too much. She is being drowned by it.

Her head feels lightheaded, and her hearing feels stuffed. It’s as if someone plugged up her ears. A tiny ringing sound in the background, which is hiding behind the loud sounds of her own moans and Adam’s massive cock slamming into her.

Margarette is now a lost cause. She has no idea what Adam is about to put her through. This is going to be a very long night for her. A night that is going to reshape her life in such a way that she would have never expected.