Chapter 4

“Both tomorrow and the day after are days off” - Emily knew all too well the underlying intention behind Mrs. Vance’s decision to inform her early, fully two hours before her shift ended. A workday cut in half, plus a whole two-day leave on top of that; was she afraid Emily wouldn’t be strong enough to work after tonight?

- It’s just one night, could that Marcus guy really “tax” me into a pulp?

She clicked her tongue to reassure herself before opening the door to step into her usual rented room. However, this time, she was greeted by an entirely different space.

Instead of the familiar small, cozy room, her living area had been expanded to four times its original size. That meant all the walls of the three surrounding rooms had been completely removed, merging with her rental unit to form a vast, endlessly sprawling living floor. The interior furnishings were entirely replaced with glistening, expensive items. Most prominent was the King Size bed placed in the center of the floor, draped on all sides by implicitly provocative curtains.

- So, to prepare for the major event, I had people create a new secret space for us. How do you find it? Besides, all the residents in the building have been mobilized to move elsewhere. Right now, this is our very own paradise to comfortably “do the deed.”

Being embraced tightly from behind caused Emily a moment of panic, but she was quickly soothed by the deep, warm voice and the familiar fresh mint scent. Nestled inside those elegant arms and that firm chest, she felt like a little lamb preparing to step onto the altar.

- You prepared everything in the four hours I was out? That is way too over-the-top.

- Who do you think I am? Now that this boss has taken action, who would dare object? After all, I just want our important experience to be executed as perfectly as possible. Because you ... are extremely precious and important.

Before she could even be moved, Emily was scooped up into his arms, swiftly rushing toward the King Size bed that still smelled of fresh, luxurious perfume.

- Wait ... wait, right now? I haven’t even had time to shower ... besides, it’s only 5 p.m.???

- Important matters should not be kept waiting. Besides, we will have to shower many more times later anyway. You smell so good, and you’re as sweet as honey - every single spot on your body is ... I ... am CRAVING it so much!

At nearly the speed of light, all the belongings, clothes, and dresses on her body were gradually stripped away, leaving only a fragile, pure white pair of panties behind.

- Do you know that you are very beautiful, Emily? Especially in this “miraculous holy maiden attire.” Just looking at you is enough to make my “little guy” burst at any moment.

Marcus’s breath gradually became tinged with lust, heavy and panting. Looking at that muscular body slowly shedding its garments caused Emily to lose her composure briefly. His chest and abdominal muscles were truly astonishing, looking as though they had been sculpted from marble.

- I will go slowly so you can get used to it gradually. But that is only while I am still trying my best. As for the rest, you will have to ... fend for yourself. Because who told you to be so lethally seductive? That line sent chills down her spine. But without waiting for Emily to offer any “last words,” those two delicate legs were hoisted high up in the air like a wild deer waiting for the butcher to slaughter it. Successive kisses and twists fell upon her vulva, which remained intensely sensitive from last night.

- Wait ... wait...

Feeling that her tiny strength amounted to nothing, she did not try too hard to push that fluffy head away. She merely guided him gently to hold back his force, leading her step-by-step into the paradise of pleasure. She would cooperate with all her might so that the subsequent penetration would proceed smoothly.

Marcus’s tongue technique and G-spot stimulation maintained their peak form. Her “little flower” gradually contracted and quickly yielded to the most frantic wave of ecstasy after a whole day of waiting.

The sheer pair of panties had been shredded by those rough hands in a split second, exposing the red, sticky vulva brimming with arousal fluid and saliva. The vaginal opening pulsed continuously in an invitation, while the fleshy folds around her pubic mound and both labia twitched non-stop.