Midnight Bride The CEO’s Temptation

As Nathan spoke, he stroked Crystal's thigh. He started at her knees and slowly made his way to the hem of her panties. He had wanted to do this to her for a long time, but up until now, he had been at her mercy. But now that the table had turned, he was free to do to her what he wanted to. And now, after everything she had put him through, he felt like hanging her up and slapping her ass until she begged for his mercy.

Too much work - he thought, and without further delay, he pushed her panties aside and forced himself inside her. She was sopping wet, and he slid in easily, but the expression on her face suggested that she was in a great deal of pain. There was a measure of pleasure in her pain, though it vexed her to know that he knew that.

"Do you know what I want to do to you now?" Nathan whispered. "I'll give you a hint: Once I'm done, you won't be able to walk for three days."

"Please, can't you get your thing out of me?" Crystal begged. Her eyes were swollen, and there were tears streaming down her face.

"Nathan smiled. "My thing is already in you," he replied. "Am I not deep enough?" As he spoke, he arched his back, and then he forced himself inside of her with all of his strength.

For an instant, Crystal's brain went blank, and then she began to shriek. "Get your thing out of me!" she shouted.

"It's as deep as it will go," Nathan explained. How deep do you want?"

He is making a mockery of me - she realized. "You are a real bastard..."

"If you say so." Nathan wriggled his eyebrows playfully. "When you call me a jerk or a bastard, I know that you intend those names as terms of endearment."

Crystal wanted to shake his head and asked him if he was suffering from hallucinations, but before she could open her mouth, her sex drive kicked in, and her body was overwhelmed by an overwhelming desire to f**k.

From then on, for the rest of the night, her brain was enveloped by fog. Her pleasure centers took control of her body, and she could not think straight. And when the fog cleared, she did not know how long she had been tortured. All that she knew was that her body felt like it was about to fall apart.

Crystal's eyelashes trembled as she looked about the room. The place was a mess, and when she looked at her body, she saw that it was covered in love bites. She looked at Nathan, and she could not believe that he had the strength to cause such destruction.

Crystal sighed. She had lost again, and there was no point in denying it.

Nathan watched passively as Crystal stumbled off the bed and struggled to get her clothes on. She stumbled to the door, opened it, and slipped into the hallway.

After everything that had happened, Crystal was more desperate than ever to get away from Nathan. She thought - I should have taken the plane Noah had arranged to take me to a place where he would never find me... In life, though, there were no mulligans.

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Nathan looked fresh and energetic. He was wearing a clean suit, and he was sitting at a European-style coffee table, talking with Nancy. Meanwhile, Noah was playing Frisbee with Wolf, and Clark was watching them.

Vic was standing behind Nathan, and he had several bodyguards waiting in the next room.

Crystal could not believe her eyes. After leaving Nathan's room, she took a long shower. Then, when she came out, this was the scene that she had walked into. Everything felt surreal. What could Nathan and Nancy have to talk about? - she wondered. Until now, Nathan had only spoken to her once, and now they looked like they were best friends - And what is Vic doing here?

As it turned out, Nathan had approached Nancy and asked if they could talk. At first, she was afraid, but when he said he wanted to talk about parenting, her inhibitions slipped away. When it came to the topic of parenting, Nancy could go on for hours, and the fact that Nathan had come to her for advice impressed her. She thought - If he cares about children, he can't be half as bad as Crystal said that he is.

When it came to children, Nancy had endless words to say.

Nathan noticed Crystal and said, "You were in there for a while. I was beginning to get worried."

"I'm sure you were," Crystal replied sarcastically.

What crawled up her ass? - Nancy wondered.

Crystal looked around the room, and she realized that everyone was looking at her, and she suddenly felt very out of place. "How did Vic get here?" she asked.

"It should be obvious," Nathan replied. "His boat has been following ours ever since we left the dock. I bet that you feel pretty foolish right about now, don't you?"

"You!" Crystal growled. "How dare you talk to me like that?" She walked over to him and raised her fist. Before she could punch him, though, he grabbed her wrist and squeezed it.

"Are you flirting with me in front of everybody?" Nathan asked. "You are so adorable. I'm afraid that I can't help but kiss you."

Crystal's face turned red.

Nancy saw that she was unhappy, and she cleared her throat. "Crystal," she interrupted. "Would you like a cup of tea? Also, I made some delicious cakes."

Nathan smiled and said, "That sounds wonderful, but before my lazy little kitten eats anything, she needs to wash her hands."

"My hands are clean!" Crystal argued. "I just got out of the shower!"

"They can never be too clean," Nathan explained. "Don't worry. I will help you." And before she could reply, he picked her up and carried her towards the bathroom.

Crystal's face turned white. "What about your wounds?" Crystal worried. "You shouldn't be carrying me!"

Nathan smiled and said, "I'll be fine. My strength has returned, and the wound on my abdomen is fine."

Once they were in the washroom, he placed her on the counter and washed her hands. Then he brushed and braided her hair, and when she looked in the mirror, she was amazed. The braid was perfect.

To complete the look, Nathan took a white camellia from the vase on the table and inserted its stem into the end of the braid. "What do you think?" he asked.

Crystal had to admit that it was stunning.. The bangs on her forehead were combed into the braid to reveal her smooth forehead, and the camellia added an element of pure elegance to her appearance.