Sinful Pleasures - Chapter 28

When Arnault sank into her, she screamed discordantly.

"Yes! Yes, scream all you like and I'll cream you all night!" he joked obscenely.

Foul-mouthed rejoinder and laughter were heard all around them.

She did not know how long she shrieked and squealed like a small animal. Maybe, the whole night long. Her voice had vanished. Her throat was raw.

Gillian was sobbing weakly. She lost consciousness for short while. She was on and off but Arnault was still rutting inside her. She couldn't feel her arms and legs. They seemed dislodged and numb.

She was staring unseeingly to the brightening windows when dawn arrived.

When Arnault opened his eyes, a white paper was waving on his face.

"You must marry her, my dirt Arnault! She's only fifteen! How could you?" Lupo was smirking slyly. "Or I'll call the authorities? One mobile car is already outside!"

"W-what--?" the nonplussed Arnault managed to peek at the windows.

"Transfer this mansion to my name. And you will pay me one million per month unti