Carnal Immortal
Chapter 287: Public Orgasm
CHAPTER 287: PUBLIC ORGASM
"Are you just going to stare?" Amon speaks up with his eyes still closed, catching Susan off guard.
She can clearly see that Amon’s eyes are closed and he isn’t even looking in her direction, so how did it he know she is staring at him?
"How did you know?" Susan asks.
"I remember your scent," Amon says, finally opening his eyes and turning his head to look at her.
"You figured it was me just by my scent?" Susan asks, surprised.
"I have a really sharp nose," Amon says, smiling cheekily. "Join me," He says, staring into her eyes and extending his hand.
Susan looks at Amon and then at his hand. Her head is filled with confusion, as she doesn’t know what Amon wants.
First, he flirts with her, makes her almost cum, but then leaves her hot and bothered, then he goes on to fuck some other woman when he could have easily walked over to her room and claimed her, and now he pretends as if none of that happened and is inviting her into his arms.
Susan is a woman with immense self-respect. She would never let a man mess with her feelings like this, but for some reason, Susan can’t bring herself to reject this man before her.
It’s not just his status or looks. It’s his aura itself, and as a woman, she can’t resist him.
So she extends her hand and lets Amon grab it.
Amon grabs Susan’s hand and drags her closer, and makes her lie beside him on his sun bed. He wraps his hand around her waist, bringing her closer while she rests her head on his shoulder.
Susan can’t help but snuggle into Amon’s embrace, as his big frame provides her a sense of security she has never felt from any man before.
"What do you want from me?" Susan asks. She wants a clear answer from Amon. She doesn’t like being played around with.
"Hmmm. let’s see... There is not much you can give me other than yourself. So tell me, would you be willing to give your all, mind, body, and soul to me, a stranger whom you just met yesterday?" Amon asks, turning his head to her and staring into her eyes.
Susan feels as if Amon is staring right into her soul. His question sounds chilling to the bone as Amon is asking whether she is willing to give up her everything for him, someone she just met yesterday.
The answer shouldn’t be that hard. It should be a definite no. How can one just give away their everything for a stranger, but Susan couldn’t bring herself to say no.
The thought of being this stranger’s possession didn’t feel wrong. In fact, her gut said it would be the best decision she would ever make.
But can she trust her gut when taking such a massive decision? This is not some contract signing for a movie that, even if performed badly, would have any impact on her life.
Amon is talking about owning her. Susan asks herself, is she willing to become Amon’s property?
"Can I think it through?" She asks.
Amon chuckles and nods his head. "Take all the time you need, but let me show you what being mine feels like," He says, placing his hand on her face and leaning in for a kiss.
Susan parts her lips, seeing Amon coming in to kiss her. Their lips lock, and Susan closes her eyes and lets the kiss happen.
She feels Amon’s tongue on hers as she kisses him back. Their lips smack, and their tongues taste each other.
Susan begins losing herself to the kiss. Never did she expect a kiss would feel this good.
Wanting more, she begins kissing back more aggressively, but how can Amon let her take control? He kisses her back with more vigor, establishing his dominance.
While he tastes Susan, his hand starts making its way down her sexy, slender body until he reaches her cunt.
Amon doesn’t waste his time teasing her. He inserts his hand right inside her bikini and touches her bare pussy.
"Mnnnnn~" Susan lets out a muffled moan and squeezes her legs tightly as she feels Amon’s fingers press against her clit.
She feels a jolt of lightning travel through her entire being, lighting her body up in flames of lust in an instant.
Her pussy, which was already getting really wet from the kiss, is now gushing like a faucet.
Feeling how excited she is down there, Amon escalates it further. He inserts two of his fingers inside her dripping wet pussy and immediately begins assaulting her g-spot while his thumb works its magic on her clit on the outside.
"MNNNNNNNNNNNNN~" She lets out another muffled moan, but this time it’s much louder which is able to attract the attention of some people close by.
When they turn their heads to look at what is happening and see two people fooling around, they go back to minding their own business.
People making out is not a huge deal. What they fail to notice is Amon’s hand inside Susan’s bikini as it’s being blocked by Amon’s massive frame.
Susan begins squirming and moaning, so Amon puts one of his legs over hers and forces her leg to stop moving as he continues to assault her pussy.
Susan snaps her eyes open and finds Amon staring back into hers. He continues to devour her while staring into her eyes, and his fingers continue to overwhelm her senses.
Amon sees tears building up in Susan’s eyes from all the pleasure she is experiencing, her iris flickers around aggressively, and her moans’ notes start getting higher as she finds herself reaching orgasm.
Within minutes, Amon has Susan close to the best orgasm of her life, and she can feel it. It’s even more intense than the one she was about to have yesterday while grinding on Amon’s cock.
And then, like water bursting out of a dam, Susan cums.
"MMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN~" She moans out loud, but still muffled from having Amon’s lips on hers. Her legs shake aggressively as she squirms in his embrace.
Her moan once again attracts the attention of the few people nearby, and some observant ones see Susan’s legs shaking and realize what is happening.
They watch for a few seconds out of curiosity before going back to minding their business once again.
These people are used to seeing things like this. Rich people are far more depraved than normal people, as social pressure doesn’t apply to them. They have seen and participated in much more depraved actions.
Public orgasm, though rare, is not something that would surprise these people.
Amon pulls away from the kiss, letting Susan bury her face into his chest as she continues to orgasm. After a minute, it finally stops, but her legs continue to shake.
She pulls away from Amon’s chest and stares into his eyes.
Her cheeks are flushed red, and her lips flutter as the residual sensation of the kiss still remains.
Amon pulls out his fingers from her pussy, making her moan softly one more time. He then brings his dripping wet fingers before Susan’s eyes and puts them in his mouth, and beings sucking them.
"Mnnn~ you taste delicious. I can’t wait to taste it directly from the source," Amon says, staring into Susan’s eyes.
But she doesn’t have any words to express what she is feeling. All of this happened all of a sudden, and completely overwhelmed her.
If Amon only needs a few minutes to make her feel this good, she begins wondering what would be her state when Amon fucks her the same way he fucked that reception girl.
Amon chuckles, seeing Susan dazed and unable to answer him.
He decides to let the woman some time to think all of it through.
"I will be leaving now. When you make up your mind, you know where to find me," Amon says and gets up from the sun bed and walks away, leaving Susan, who is still processing everything.
She watches Amon leave and feels a sense of abandonment. She wants to run to him and hold on to him, but she stops herself.
She needs to think this through. She knows that if she chases after Amon, there will be no coming back.
Going after Amon means she is willing to be his for the rest of her life. She would no longer be an independent woman. She will belong to Amon forever.
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Megan’s Office_
The office is buzzing, as by now everyone knows that their CEO has been brutally stabbed multiple times and killed in the parking lot by some psychopath because their CEO’s body was left in a bloody pulp.
One would only do such a thing if they hold deep hatred towards a person or are a literal psychopath.
Right now, the employees of the office are being questioned by the police.
Megan is standing inside her office, looking outside as police officers walk around, while some are questioning the employees.
She can’t believe that old bastard got killed, and right after, she slapped the hell out of him and left.
If not for the CCTV cameras in the parking lot, she would have become the prime suspect, as her palm print is still fresh on the old man’s corpse.
As she looks at the chaos outside, she feels a sense of relief, as the bastard is finally dead.
She knows the type of man Darren was. An obsessive, control freak, and he had his sights set on her. She knew it would have been hard for her to get rid of him. If he had continued to harass her, Megan would have gone to Amon to deal with the bastard.
But with how things turned out, she no longer has to bother her precious darling with unnecessary issues.