Amoral Heir - Chapter 32
Chapter 32
However, when the murderous husband came to meet her, he greeted her with a bright expression. But when they had no experience, they didn’t understand why. Claudia focused her thoughts on occlusion. A rationalization was needed. It was because it was difficult for her to accept herself, who was attracted to him, without doing so.
‘I heard that body emotion is scary.’
She groaned and shook her hips at Cassius’ waist. It was a movement as if she were trying to recall the memories of pleasure that had already been engraved in her body several times.
“Ah, ha, uh, ah…”
In the meantime, Cassius grabbed Claudia’s left thigh and lifted it up. “Claudia. Stand up straight.”
As she tightened her waist, he lifted his from below as if poking it up. Claudia’s body leaned further forward and pressed against the window. Her breasts, sweaty from the rough love affair, pressed down at random and put marks on the transparent glass windows.
“Ah, ah, ah!”
Cassius’ chin hardened as he gritted his teeth, and Claudia’s lips turned white from the pressure of his teeth. A groan mixed with nasal sounds ran through the stretch of the room.
“Claudia.”
Cassius, who had called her name in a low voice, stabbed her with all his might.
“……ah!”
Claudia’s neck lengthens and is pulled back. Feeling the climax, her body shuddered. The liquid inside her flowed down her thighs, pushed down by
Cassius’ freshly poured semen. At the same time as Cassius violently removed his penis, Claudia’s legs gave out and she collapsed on the spot. She wheezes, takes a rough breath, and sinks as if she had chewed sand rhymed with a silver voice.
“You asked me. Why am I obsessed with the real Cassius?”
Even if she doesn’t look at him, she feels that she was looking at him. Claudia breathed heavily and continued.
“That person… Cassius once saved my life. very young at the time.” “…..”
He still doesn’t answer. He was silent. Claudia slowly opened her lips as she reminisced about her old memories, as if she were possessed by something.
“When my father was still alive, I’ve been to the Marquis of Werner before.”
“……okay?”
“It was several years before I was officially engaged to Cassius. Mr. Douglas and my father arranged a meeting for me and Cassius to greet each other before the engagement papers were drawn up.”
Claudia stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips before continuing.
“I still remember it vividly. My father that day and Douglas are off to go hunting. With an excited voice, Douglas bought a new hound and boasted it to my father.”
When Claudia turned, there was still no response from Cassius.