Chapter 320
He said again, "Since you want it, I’ll satisfy you. Otherwise, how can you sleep tonight?" The pajama strap was unknowingly untied by him. His chest was quickly grasped by his hot, large hand. † trembled in shock and said with difficulty, "You…you’re talking nonsense, I never wanted to…" I regretted it to death. I wish I hadn’t asked him if he had slept; I should have just gone to sleep myself. He wouldn’t have made fun of this.
He held me tightly, pressed against my back, listening to my rapid, suppressed breathing, and chuckled, “You’d better not speak; your body is more honest than your mouth.” “I didn’t!” I shouted angrily. But even the roar carried a hint of uncontrollable tremor and charm. Reynaldo laughed, but with a hint of fierceness in his tone, “Esmeralda, you are just disobedient, uncooperative, and unpleasant… you are asking for trouble!” As his harsh words fell, he became even more provocative. He said, “If only your mouth could be as honest as your body.”
I clutched the sheets tightly, biting my lip and sobbing softly, “Reynaldo, you… you let go of me, I didn’t… I didn’t want to…” Reynaldo suddenly pushed me down flat, then flipped over on top of me. The moonlight seeped in through the cracks in the curtains. I vaguely saw his dark, bright eyes, deep and as if they were going to suck in people’s souls. He suddenly bent down and leaned over my ear; the fierceness in his voice disappeared, replaced by a few touches of tenderness. He smiled at me and said, “Okay, okay, you didn’t want it, I wanted it.” I did not speak. Reynaldo, who suddenly became gentle, momentarily disarmed everyone.
The pajamas were unknowingly stripped off by him. He kissed my lips, and his hoarse voice seemed to be coaxing me, “Can you take the initiative too? I like it when you take the initiative.” Out of the blue, he seemed to have changed into a different person, so gentle that it was unbelievable, even a bit unreal. I unconsciously raised my hand to touch his face. He suddenly grasped my wrist, warm lips landing on the palm of my hand, shocking me to the core. In the darkness, Reynaldo seemed to have changed. He bent down and, taking advantage of the situation, pressed my hand over my head, interlocking our fingers.
The kisses fell densely. He kissed my ear and tempted me again, saying, “Do you want to kiss me? This time, you take the initiative.” My heart, under his gentle kisses, had melted into a puddle. I wanted to say it nicely, but the words that came out were: “If I take the initiative, what reward will you give me?” I regretted it as soon as I said it. I was afraid that he would get angry. As he said, my mouth really couldn’t please people. However, to my surprise, he was not angry at all. He said, “You love money so much, if you take the initiative, I can give you ten million or even a billion.”
Um… What a great temptation. “I would give my life to you.” He added one last sentence. I was stunned for a moment and instinctively asked, “What do you want my life for?” Men, when in bed, can really say all sorts of sweet nothings. Reynaldo kissed my lips again. I couldn’t stand his gentle coaxing the most, especially when he kissed my earlobes and coaxed me to kiss him actively, one sentence after another.
Under his gentle yet assertive siege, my mind turned into a mess of porridge.