LOGINJENETA’S POV. I gasped, arching against him as he filled me, each thrust stealing the breath from my lungs. “Wait—oh, fuck, Jinhai, wait!” His movements were too fast, and I couldn’t fight the maddening pleasure coursing through me, again and again.Jinhai’s cock stretched me so perfectly, the fullness almost unbearable, but I craved more. A broken cry escaped my lips, and my head fell forward, my hair spilling over my face as I adjusted to the sheer size of him. Every inch of him pulsed inside me, throbbing, and I clenched around him instinctively, dragging a guttural groan from his throat. “God…” I whimpered breathlessly, my voice trembling as I tilted my head up to find his gaze. “You’re so fucking big—it feels so good!” Jinhai’s smirk was sinful, his chest heaving as his hands gripped my hips firmly, steadying me.He murmured, his tone thick and teasing, his brown eyes burning into mine. “You like the way I fill you, baby.” I nodded, biting my lower lip as my hands brace
JENETA’S POV."You're so soaked," Jinhai murmured, his voice low and rough as his gaze remained fixed on my pussy. The intensity of his words and the way his eyes devoured every inch of me made my stomach tighten. I could barely handle it, his stare alone was enough to drive me insane, and my insides felt like they were trembling under that heat. “Oh, please,” I whimpered, desperation coating my words. My voice didn’t even sound like my own anymore. I was breathless and needy.I leaned back, spreading my legs wider, exposing myself completely to him. My slickness glistened, gliding down my thighs. His hungry gaze followed every movement, his tongue darting out to wet his lips, teasing me without even touching me yet. “Don’t make me beg…” I whispered, my fingers twitching in a plea for him to close the distance. Jinhai's hands gripped my thighs firmly, his touch steady but electrifying. Slowly, he lowered his head between my legs, and the first swipe of his tongue sent a sharp jo
JENETA’S POV. Button by button, his fingers working with patience that felt far too intimate. My breath stuttered. I gripped my towel tighter, my knuckles whitening, as if strength in my hands could keep my thoughts from unravelling. My gaze refused to cooperate, darting everywhere except him.The floor. The door. The wall. Anywhere.When he finally took off his shirt, the world tilted.Goodness.A sculpted body stared back at me, broad shoulders, defined chest, muscled, thick and veiny arms. It wasn’t just what he had; it was how he held it, like he knew exactly what his body did to me and simply didn’t care.My breath caught before I could smother it.My cheeks burned and I felt heat creep up my neck, spreading in a traitorous wave and blooming slowly until it reached my ears. My grip on the towel tightened again, suddenly aware of how little it actually covered.My eyes flickered down him just a second. Just a mistake.Then they snapped back up immediately, like I could reverse th
JENETA’S POV "Are you going to have a wedding? You haven’t actually said if you want the wedding. Are you sure that’s okay?" I sat there, staring at Lirong and Biluo. It was true, Jinhai and I had never once spoken about what kind of wedding we were going to have. In fact, we barely even talked about it at all. "I guess… a small one," I said finally, forcing out the answer, even though my heart leaned toward something simpler, maybe no wedding at all. A marriage certificate always seemed enough, but here I was. "A small wedding? I know a wedding planner!" Biluo chimed, her face lighting up. "They organised Dexing and my wedding. Although… I’m not sure they’re trustworthy." "Trustworthy? Why not?" I asked, even though I wasn’t sure who the hell Dexing even was. "Because they divorced…" Biluo muttered, grimacing, while Lirong let out an exaggerated exhale as if this entire situation was ridiculous. I nodded, feigning understanding. But deep down, I should’ve known better, sho
JENETA’S POV Every kiss with Jinhai felt like a storm, so consuming that I couldn't breathe. Every day with him felt like being with a man possessed. His ways were unapologetic far from the innocence I had always known. And yet, I couldn’t pull away. When he finally pulled back, I gasped for air, my chest heaving as I tried to steady myself. His hands lingered on my waist, holding me in place, his dark eyes staring straight into my soul. The intensity of his gaze made my pulse race. I slipped off his lap, my body still trembling. "No more," I said firmly, my voice breathless as I turned and walked out of the VIP room without sparing him another glance. My steps quickened as I made my way to the restroom, my heart pounding so heavily it felt like it might burst through my chest. Once inside, I slammed the door shut behind me, leaning against it as I tried to catch my breath. The cold air in the restroom helped calm me, but my emotions were still in chaos. I stared at my refl
JENETA’S POV. The point was simple, I was having fun. For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt free. Truly free. Not the kind of freedom where you have permission to exist, but the kind where you let go of everything weighing you down. It had been years since I felt this light, this alive. The last time I went to a club was when I gained admission to university. In the years that followed, life had a way of taking everything from me, my friends, my dreams, and, somewhere along the way, myself. "Pour me some more," I told the woman in my lap, my voice slurring slightly as I handed her my empty glass. She smiled playfully, filling it to the brim without hesitation. But just as I was about to take another sip, I spotted someone over her shoulder. Broad shoulders, a confident gait, and a commanding presence that could only belong to one person. Jinhai. I froze for a moment, debating whether to acknowledge him. But instead of giving him the satisfaction, I turned my at
JENETA'S POV.As we reached the bedroom, his hand stayed firm on mine, tugging me forward with no room for hesitation. My back hit the bed with a soft thud, the coolness of the sheets shocking against my heated skin. A gasp escaped my lips as I instinctively tried to crawl backwards, but his grip o
What a beautiful view. “Here, darling,” Jinhai murmured, his voice low accompanied by a thread of dark amusement laced through it. I blinked, my breath hitching as I took him in. His shirt was gone, tossed carelessly to the floor, and I couldn’t help but stare. Hi
JENETA’S POV. Finally, I blurted out, “Can I prepare breakfast for him?”Wannee’s smile faltered for a split second, her eyes widening just slightly in surprise. She quickly recovered, her face smoothing back into polite neutrality. “You want to cook for Mr Maynard?”
JENETA’S POV. The next time I opened my eyes. It was morning. I had fallen asleep in my clothes, my body stiff from the position I had curled into the previous night. My phone still lay on the bed beside me.I dragged myself into the shower and even as I let the water pour over me, it couldn’t was







