Boss's Sweet Secretary

Chapter 21: Dark Night

She slowly raised her hands and held his thighs. She moved forward while kneeling and slowly buried

her head between his legs.

Hans's hands were just lightly placed on the edge of the bed so he could look down at Jennifer

pleasing him. All of a sudden, his face darkened, his pupils contracted, and his hands clenched up. He

bit his lips as if he was holding onto something, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jennifer below him slowed down her pace, going in and out.

Hans finally couldn't take it anymore and pressed down her head on him. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Jennifer was not used to this. Her lips were small, so she could barely fit his p*nis into her mouth. She

would pull it out every time before it reached her throat. Even then, she would still feel nauseated.

Hans's pushing forced his p*nis right into her throat. The salty taste assaulted all her senses.

"Blaargh... " In the end, she couldn't hold back. She turned around, supported herself up with her hand,

and retched uncomfortably.

Hans looked down at her from above, with his p*nis still erect. Looking at her from the side, her breasts

looked fuller and her pink bra accentuated her nice figure. Her white shirt messily rested on her

shoulder, revealing her shoulders, and her blue jeans exposed her hot figure in front of him. As she

turned to her back, her slender waist and butt teased him endlessly.

"That's all you could take?" His cold voice tried to suppress his restlessness with a trace of irony. "It

seems that you haven't learned anything from other men."

Jennifer teared up from her waves of nausea. She couldn't care less about his mocking. She lowered

her head and retched for a long time, but there was only her saliva.

Hans thought her silence was her ignoring him. He felt growing anger and he lifted her up from the

ground and threw her on the bed without saying a word.

Lying on the snow-white sheets and soft mattress, Jennifer imagined how blissful it would be if she

could just fall asleep right now.

However, Hans was still lying on top of her, and his cold gaze was sizing her up and down.

Her pink bra was pushed up to her chin by him aggressively as he squeezed her body painfully. She

gritted her teeth, trying not to make any sound. He rudely ripped off all her clothes and threw them

under the bed, and he p*netrated her with no foreplay.

"Ah... "

She clutched the sheets under her body tightly, but she couldn't hold back the searing pain. She let out

a painful groan as he enjoyed himself.

"Jennifer, no one can satisfy you except me. This is a good deal for you too." Although he had full

control of her body, Hans still wanted to humiliate her verbally.

Amid the waves of thrusting, she actually started to feel a little pleasure. Her groans slowly turned into

moans, her euphoria sounded grating to Hans.

His face darkened and suddenly stopped his movement. Looking coldly at Jennifer under him drunk on

lust, he suddenly had a mischievous thought. He slowed down and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you

enjoying this?"