CHAPTER 128: CHAPTER 127[R18]

Jack’s large cock remained firm within her. This time, he refrained from hastening his movements, allowing her to savor the climax.

After a moment, she caught her breath and gazed at Jack. "You... you bad man, your size... mmm... so... so big, and you... mmm... entered me wi... without any mercy! You... ahh! Why you... mmm... you jerk?"

Yet, Mary’s tearful plea failed to sway Jack; instead, it spurred him to thrust with even more force.

Amidst Mary’s cries of ecstasy following another climax, Jack’s sturdy member pressed firmly against her cervix, anchoring her to the bed like a spear, leaving her with no escape.

Jack climaxed deeply inside her, releasing pent-up desire in a cathartic wave of pleasure that defied description.

After tidying up, as Jack prepared to depart, Mary halted him.

"What’s up, Ms. Grey? Anything else?" Jack inquired with curiosity.

"So, has Emily ever served you like this?" Mary narrowed her eyes and questioned.

Despite their intimacy, Jack still harbored reservations about Mary.

"Absolutely not. Ms. Grey, don’t speak nonsense. Emily is my cousin, and we share an innocent bond." Jack asserted, shaking his head. "Really?" Mary blinked, "Emily is stunning. I find it hard to believe you’ve never had any thoughts about her."

Observing Mary’s suspicious demeanor, Jack sighed in resignation. "I’m serious. She just sees me as her cousin. Even if I had feelings, she wouldn’t let me do anything."

Jack’s words were somewhat convincing. Though the relationship between him and Emily was vague, and even though he had ejaculated between her thighs, he understood that Emily had not fully opened up to him and was not ready for intimate acts like oral sex or intercourse.

Mary nodded, trusting his words, knowing Emily wasn’t the type to be frivolous; otherwise, she would have ended up in bed with Hunter long ago.

Mary’s inquiry was a test, driven by a woman’s intuition that sensed a subtle tension between Jack and Emily.

Observing Jack’s disappointment, Mary chuckled and proposed, "If you truly care for Emily, I can help you. Women understand women best. Despite her innocence, Emily is still a woman, and she has desires too."

"Really?" Jack’s eyes sparkled with interest, intrigued by the challenge of breaking through Emily’s defenses.

Dealing with someone like Mary required a straightforward approach—just satisfy her sexually to put her at ease. But Emily was different; she valued her dignity over fleeting desires.

Emily’s allure stemmed from her unwillingness to easily yield to a man. To win her over, one needed finesse rather than force.

Although Mary might have offered a different perspective, Jack quickly dismissed the idea, recognizing her motives were manipulative rather than benevolent. He preferred to pursue Emily on his own terms.

With determination, Jack stood tall and declared, "Thanks, but I’ll handle it on my own."

"Wish you good luck," Mary remarked, slightly irritated that Jack didn’t take the bait.

Her offer to help was not a gesture of kindness but a ploy to outmaneuver Emily for her own amusement.

Meanwhile, Emily was engaged in conversation with Eva in her office.

During their discussion, Eva abruptly asked, "Have you and Jack been intimate?"

Eva’s direct question caught Emily off guard, causing her cheeks to flush.

"A... absolutely not!" Emily responded firmly.

"Then how far have things progressed between you two?" Eva pressed on.

"Eva, please stop with the nonsense. We’re innocent, nothing between us, I swear." Emily insisted.

Eva sighed, shaking her head. "That way, why don’t you tell him in person? Your current relationship, it’s almost a piece of shit!"

"You made sense," Emily admitted, feeling conflicted. "Sometimes I think I should just live for myself, but then I remember I’m married, I’m a housewife! Jack is young. If anything happened between us, it would be too scandalous."

"Don’t make it a big deal, you’re just overthinking," Eva reassured.

To divert Eva’s probing, Emily took the lead and said, "By the way, Eva, I think the lump on my breast has shrunk. Could you check it for me?"

As Eva drew the curtains, Emily removed her top, revealing her breasts snugly encased in a black lace bra.

Emily’s bra was a demi-cup style, covering only the lower portion of her breast, leaving most of it exposed, including the pink areola.

Eva marveled, "Oh god, your breasts are stunning; no wonder Jack is captivated by you!"

"Bullshit, your breasts are lovely too, aren’t they?" Emily blushed, retorting.

In response, Eva gently massaged Emily’s breasts.

Suddenly, Emily recalled a recent encounter with Jack where he had fondled her breasts.

As she felt her body heat rise, a moist sensation trickled from her vagina, causing her legs to involuntarily tense and relax.

"Be... be gentle, Eva." Emily’s voice quivered, resembling a moan. "Can’t resist, huh, you minx?" Eva chuckled, "The lump on your breast seems fine, probably just a hormonal issue. In simpler terms, you need a man!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Emily said.

"Seriously, my skin has improved a lot since being with Jack. Look, isn’t it?" Eva said, leaning in closer, giving Emily a clear view of her face. Emily was surprised to find that Eva’s skin had indeed improved a lot compared to before, and couldn’t help but be curious. "Wait, are you saying that having more sex with men can actually do this?"

"Of course, there is scientific basis for this!" Eva blurted out. "It’s all about chemistry. Sometimes, you just need to follow your instincts and find some guy to take care of your needs."

As Eva’s words became bolder, Emily blushed and couldn’t bear to listen anymore, so she ran out directly.

After talking for a while, Eva also felt hot all over and her lower body soaked.

If Jack could be here, that would be great.

Eva was hesitating whether to call Jack when she saw him entering through the door.

"Why are you here?" Eva asked.

Although Eva was happy in her heart, she didn’t show it on her face. Instead, she looked serious.

Without wasting any words, Jack approached and hugged her. "Of course, I missed you!"

"You bad man, It’s been ages since you came to see me. Did I wear you out last time?" Eva pouted.

Jack looked at Eva with some surprise, "Recovered, baby? So you provoke me now?" How could a man tolerate such provocation? After saying that, Jack carried Eva into the restroom despite her slight struggle, threw her on the bed, and quickly stripped off her clothes.

Jack quickly engaged in foreplay, teasing Eva’s soft body, which was in great shape—perfectly proportioned, with smooth, toned thighs and a slender, sexy abdomen showing off her abs.

Jack first teased and squeezed Eva’s full breasts, the intoxicating scent unique to young women emanating.

Eva’s nipples at the top of her breasts were gradually tingling from being played with, sending her waves of pleasure, and her reddened nipples began to stiffen.

Under Jack’s experienced teasing, Eva’s lower body uncontrollably became wet, a rush of heat surging from within her, igniting her desire quickly.

Jack also felt the irresistible arousal of her alluring body.

In the next moment, a hard and hot cock suddenly penetrated Eva’s mysterious vaginal opening without hesitation.

Eva let out a loud moan, her legs uncontrollably lifting up.

Having been thoroughly explored by Jack, Eva’s body, though struggling at first, could now accommodate his size.

Jack’s cock was already thick and strong, and as it entered Eva’s vagina, it harshly grazed over her G-spot and other sensitive areas.

Just several minutes later, Eva’s vagina gushed out a large amount of lascivious liquid from its deepest part. While Eva was in the midst of orgasm, Jack did not stop to linger with her as before but continued to thrust vigorously into her convulsing vagina without any gentlemanly demeanor.

Jack started off at full throttle, making Eva unable to help but scream loudly.

A woman’s vagina during orgasm was already several times more sensitive than usual, and with the rough friction from Jack, Eva’s body arched back.

But then Jack grabbed her slender waist, slightly lifted her body, firmly positioned it between his legs, and continued to thrust fiercely.

This time, Jack ravaged Eva’s body like a wild beast.

The huge size of his cock, combined with Jack’s rough movements, almost made the unprepared Eva unable to bear.

She reached out her tender arms to push Jack away to take control, but he firmly pressed her down on the bed, continuing to thrust forcefully.

Just a few minutes later, Eva moaned, her neck arched back, welcoming her second intense orgasm of the day.

Another ten minutes later, Eva was already flowing with vaginal discharge from being pounded. Jack’s 10-inch long cock was too powerful for her to handle.

During her third orgasm of the night, Eva squirted, her urethra contracting a few times, and waves of transparent vaginal discharge intensely sprayed out.

Her exquisite body was fully surrendered to the pleasure, and as she reveled in the intense sensation, Jack skillfully massaged her G-spot, causing the copious liquid she released to drench the sheets beneath her.

Eva’s soft delicate walls enveloped Jack’s cock tightly as he continued to thrust in and out, her body convulsing with each powerful orgasm.

After a few more minutes, following Eva’s fourth orgasm, Jack flipped her over to a side-lying position, lifting one of her tight long legs and entering her still squirting vagina in a sideways manner.

This sexual position allowed Jack to thrust deeply into Eva, creating intense, incomplete contact between their bodies.

A large amount of viscous vaginal discharge flowed out from Eva’s vagina, becoming milky white with each of Jack’s thrusts, then sliding onto the sheet.