Chapter 184

Victoria's face turned bright red as she snapped, "Get out of here!"

Instead of stopping, he only got more intense, using his knee to part her legs.

Victoria's body was on fire, overwhelmed with shame.

William leaned in, taking her earlobe into his mouth, his tongue teasing her sensitive neck, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Unable to hold back, Victoria let out a soft, seductive moan, "William, cut it out."

He buried his face in her neck, gently nibbling, "I heard you moan just now."

Victoria's cheeks were bright red as she bit her lower lip hard, trying to keep any sound from escaping, knowing she couldn't face William otherwise.

She knew he must be feeling very smug at this moment.

William continued to lightly suck on her smooth, delicate skin, leaving a trail of warm, intimate marks. As he teased her, he kept asking, "You like me, don't you?"

Victoria remained silent, desperately trying to suppress herself.

Suddenly, he lifted his head, pressing his forehead against hers, his voice low and tender, "Tell me, do you like me?"

She shook her head, lips tightly pressed together.

William's hand slipped under her shirt, kneading her soft breast through the thin fabric.

She had gained some weight recently, shedding her previously thin frame. Her already ample chest had become even fuller, feeling better than ever in his hands.

As she struggled, the buttons on her shirt popped open, exposing her rosy nipples to the air, an irresistible sight that made William's breathing grow heavier.

"Good girl," he murmured, holding her shoulders down. He then cupped her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth, licking and tasting it.

Victoria's body went limp, and she was unable to push him away. She gave up struggling, letting him do as he pleased.

William's fingers trailed down her flat, firm stomach, moving lower.

His breath grew hotter, his voice hoarse, "Tell me, do you like me?"

His voice was so enticing that Victoria lost all reason, finally whispering, "Yes."

William smiled, his long fingers slipping under her skirt, shamelessly teasing her.

Victoria couldn't help but moan, her face flushed.

His fingers skillfully played with her most sensitive spot.

At the intimate touch, Victoria found her eyes welling up with tears, her long lashes damp, making her look both pitiful and alluring.

Her beautiful face was now tinged with an unnatural flush, her eyes filled with a seductive hue.

"William, don't touch there, it tickles."

William didn't stop. He bit her earlobe, whispering, "Where? Let me check."

"No," Victoria protested with a sob, but her body betrayed her, legs straightening and hands clinging to William's neck.

William ignored her protests. Once he had stretched her enough, he quickly undressed, revealing his painfully hard erection, rubbing it against her wet entrance.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by the concerned voice of the night nurse, "Mr. Scott, I heard some noise from your room. Are you okay? Do you need help?"

Victoria was startled, trying to push William away, but he held her firmly, not letting go.

"Just had a little argument with my girlfriend. Everything's fine now. You can go back to your station," William replied hoarsely.

"Alright," the nurse responded, her footsteps fading away.

Victoria was about to breathe a sigh of relief when William took advantage of her moment of relaxation, thrusting into her hard.

Both of them groaned, the intense pleasure making their heads spin.

Victoria clung to the bedsheets, her insides being ruthlessly pounded, her sensitive flesh rubbed mercilessly by his hard length. Her G-spot was hit repeatedly, making her forget her earlier coldness, now only able to cry out for him to be gentler.

Her reactions only encouraged William further.

Seeing Victoria's desperate expression, William leaned down, holding her trembling body, planting small kisses on her beautifully shaped shoulder blades and rounded shoulders.

Victoria whimpered, her legs tightly wrapped around his lean waist, her hips twisting to escape the overwhelming pleasure.

Their bodies were tightly connected, and she could feel his hard length relentlessly thrusting inside her.

Victoria was exhausted, her mind blank.

Ignoring the pain from his abdominal wound, William straightened up, gripping Victoria's slim waist, thrusting in and out rapidly, his large head repeatedly hitting her G-spot, making her entrance swell.

After dozens of fierce thrusts, William finally reached his climax, the hot liquid making Victoria's body shudder, sending her into a powerful orgasm.

Victoria collapsed, completely drained.

She closed her eyes, her body still trembling slightly.

William's large hand remained on her chest, his fingers tracing her rosy nipples.

"Get off me!" Victoria panted, using the last of her strength to weakly push William away.

William grunted, his forehead covered in sweat.

It was then that Victoria noticed the blood seeping through the bandage on his abdomen, clearly indicating his wound had reopened.

Panic set in as she hurriedly tried to help him up, "William, are you okay?"

William propped himself up, his gaze deep, his voice raspy, "What do you think?"

Victoria gritted her teeth, snapping, "You just had to go through with it!"

"It's your fault," he said, looking at the hickeys on her body, his Adam's apple bobbing, "I get so turned on just seeing you."

Victoria blushed furiously at his shameless words, unable to respond.

William stared at her flushed cheeks for a moment before leaning down to kiss her lips.

"Baby," he called softly, each syllable like a feather brushing against Victoria's nerves, making her body go weak and her heart race.

"Let go," Victoria turned her head away, "I need to clean up and get the doctor to re-bandage you."

With that, she got out of bed, quickly cleaned herself up in the bathroom, changed into a fresh nightgown, and opened the window to air out the room.

She then returned to the bed, tidied up, and cleaned away any traces of their activities.

Finally, she dressed William and pressed the call button.

William leaned back against the bed, watching Victoria's busy figure, feeling a strange flutter in his heart.