Bringing Him To His Knees: Her Vengeful Rebirth의 모든 챕터: 챕터 11 - 챕터 20

He hummed under his breath, and the feeling was almost stimulating. My lower lip was almost bleeding from how hard I bit down on it. His kisses kept getting closer and closer, and finally he repeated the earlier kissing of my slit, from bottom to top. I gasped at the contact, my lower lip leaving the cage my teeth had placed on it. He seemed to love the sound because he murmured something close to 'Good girl.' I ignored his words, instead closing my eyes so I wouldn't have to look at him. I didn't like the way I was feeling and the reaction of my body to his kisses. Humming under his breath, he started to lick and suck my pussy. The feel of his tongue running up and down my pussy lips was exquisite. I'd never felt this way before. The Lysander, I knew before my rebirth wouldn't have bothered with this. Back then, I was the only one who gave. He loved it whenever I went down on him, but he never returned the gesture. When he did, he only used his fingers, and after that, he made me

I couldn't even concentrate at the office. I kept on signing documents without even reading the contents, my entire thoughts revolving around Zeph. That move she had pulled before I left for work was enough to pull me down for the entire day. Thankfully, I got the most competent assistant, else I might have undoubtedly signed my properties off without even knowing it. By the time the clock rolled to five, I was reluctant to go home. It was a Friday, and I always went home earlier than normal to relax before hitting the club and finding women. Yes! I sat up. Women! I need to fuck one to get my mind off my mate. Cole scoffed. 'Do you think those whores can give you what our mate can?' Of course, they all have the same thing. What was so different about Zeph from the other ladies, if not that she was my mate? Cole was the one to pull down the connection this time. I ignored him though and reached for my phone, scrolling through it. I clicked on the message from Maria

I was just having dinner, while thinking of ways to speed up my revenge, when I heard a knock on the door. My frown deepened when I thought it was Lysander. I still hadn't gotten the perfect solution to my plans. I needed him to trust me well enough to give everything to me, and seducing him might just not be the only way to get him. I chewed on my food, waiting for him to show up so I could force a smile and enter my seductive phase. Acting wasn't easy, but I'd do anything to hasten my revenge. I owe that to my parents and the old Zeph. However, when the person who had opened the door showed up, the spoon that was halfway to my mouth clattered to the plate. Standing in front of me was Maria Angela, the woman who had been responsible for the bar Lysander wanted to sell me off to when he felt I wasn't of use to him anymore. My blood ran cold as I stiffened. He isn't planning to sell me off so soon, is he? I thought back to the call I'd overheard him having this morning. I clenc

I had Clara get some sets of lingerie for me. It was time to take the seduction game a step further. Even though I still wasn't ready to let him have sex with me, I was about to show him the pleasures that come from the mouth. Before my rebirth, he'd commended me on how good with my mouth, I was. He loved it whenever I went down on him or whenever I took his dick between my breasts. He had always said how much that drove him mad. I was hoping I could keep him satisfied. Another thing was my plan to make him so invested in this, he would see fucking me as a trophy he had won. I had my bath, taking my time to shave off the little hair on my legs and my pussy. I washed it clean, even though I wasn't that confident he would go down on me. I just wanted to smell nice. Is that an issue? I wore the best lingerie, the one that had caught my eye. It was a net legging with red panties. The top was like a bikini, and it didn't cover most of my breasts. I looked like a freaking whore, with

I felt a thrill when he opened his eyes and looked at me, and a small smile formed on his lips. He looked gentle, a look I'd never seen before during the many times we had been intimate in the past. Was my plan working? Is he already falling in love with me or could it be his plan to make me think he likes me? I didn't know what to believe. Lysander was more complicated in this life. Discreetly wiping my lips, I got up, yelping when he tugged me to him. At first, he just placed me on his thighs, his nose running along my neck, to my pulse point. “I love your smell,” he rasped. “It always drives me fucking crazy.” I froze on his thighs, gulping. What the hell is he playing now? He craned his neck down and pressed his lips to my throat. In his closeness, I can smell his scent. It was stronger now, with no cologne to block it. Ignoring that familiar squeeze of pain in my stomach when I thought of how much my past self would have loved being held like this, I faked-writhed under