He was like a devil.
But the kind of devil you both love and hate, one that can make you feel alive and dead at the sa ti.
People always said this boy was a bastard, but if you really had to pinpoint what was wrong with him, it seed the only thing you could say was that he wasn't faithful, that he was a womanizer.
But he never did the kind of thing where he'd start sothing and then abandon you. He didn't lie to you, didn't take your money, and didn't hide much from you. He was just purely a scoundrel.
In many ways, he could even give you unique experiences. Just look at that beautiful face, that perfect body drenched in warm water, and you could find supre enjoynt.
What could be more captivating than direct visual beauty?
Is it the kind of middle-aged man, poor and full of resentnt, begging you, "I will make you happy"?
But it also couldn't be said that Sam was a good person.
Because... what good person would burst into a woman's shower, naked?
And Sam's actions were very decisive, his intentions clear.
He imdiately turned Alice's body around, right in front of the sink.
Alice could only bend over in humiliation, displaying her most alluring curves under Sam's control.
No man could refuse, Sam was sure of that.
This position only made Alice feel more ashad. What was even harder to accept was... there was a mirror above the sink. If she lifted her head slightly, she could see herself in the mirror.
The dazed look in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, all seed to strip away her facade, leaving her sexual desire exposed.
Not to ntion the boy standing behind her, holding her waist.
Sam's cock was constantly entering and exiting Alice's vaginal opening, and her body could only passively sway with his movents.
This scene in the mirror...
Seeing herself like this... Alice felt like she was going crazy. The sha was overwhelming.
Yet, under such sensations, she beca more sensitive. Every touch of Sam's cock against her vagina elicited a clear reaction.
Sam's breathing grew heavier. This was sothing he had wanted to do since entering the bathroom. He had been preparing for this mont.
Honestly, it wasn't about trampling on this woman's dignity or indulging in so strange fetish.
It was purely... for pleasure.
He lowered his voice, listening to the sound of water splashing on the floor, and said softly,
"Leave it to . I'll make this night perfect and unforgettable."
"Bad boy..."
Is this how you make it unforgettable?
Alright.
Alice had to admit it was indeed unforgettable.
As Sam's movents accelerated, Alice's sensations beca more pronounced. Watching her changing expressions in the mirror felt like witnessing a good person fall into depravity.
The more honest it was, the more it led to irreversible downfall.
Terrible.
The sensations were so wonderful that Alice could barely stand.
Fortunately, this ti wasn't as long as the session in the living room.
Sam let her off the hook, worried that prolonged sex would exhaust her too much.
The stimulation was intense, just the angle and everything visible in the mirror were enough to drive soone mad.
After giving Alice a taste of hellish madness, Sam provided her with Eden-like enjoynt.
Not only did he help clean her vagina, but he also dried her off and carried the completely limp Alice to the bedroom.
He dried her hair and then they embraced on the soft bed.
When they covered themselves with the blanket, their warm skin touching, Alice finally felt the world calm down.
The madness of the storm was irresistible, but the afterglow was even more addictive.
Won... always find a sense of security in monts like this.
Not only madness and novelty but also warmth.
"Teacher Alice, aren't you going to scold a bit more?"
Sam asked with a smile.
Alice barely managed to roll her eyes. It was hard to curse this boy for all his previous actions now.
The slightly forceful behavior and the constant calling her "teacher" to deepen her sha.
She could only sigh helplessly.
"Is there any point in scolding you now?"
"Maybe not, but... isn't it true that you enjoyed the orgasms, so you're holding back?"
Alice's cheeks flushed.
"I did not, stop talking nonsense."
"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense."
Listening to his slightly doting words, Alice felt like Sam was coaxing a child.
Why?
She was his teacher, how could he act like an adult in front of her?
But instinctively, she moved closer to him, adjusting to the most comfortable position in his warm and reliable embrace.
What could provide more security than his embrace?
Not even Noah's Ark could compare.
Alice squinted slightly, a thought crossing her mind that all won have at tis like this.
If only it could always be like this.
And at that mont, Alice heard Sam's calm and gentle voice.
"Is there sothing you wanted to say today but didn't?"
Alice imdiately realized what he was asking about.
It was nothing more than the topic she hesitated to bring up while they were out.
Her heart ward, surprised that this boy rembered such a small detail, not consud by the earlier lust.
It seed to show he wasn't just after her body.
She whispered,
"Nothing."
Sam smiled.
"You should know, giving hints but not saying anything is the most annoying. Do you want to be troubled and sleepless all night?"
Alice chuckled, "You'd lose sleep?"
But soon, Alice sighed and said softly,
"It's nothing, really. My parents called today and said a few things."
"Did they say you're already 26 and should consider marriage and children, or did they directly arrange a suitable marriage partner?"
Sam asked with a smile.
Alice frowned, "How did you guess that?"
Sam blinked, "What else could trouble you for so long? Most won your age worry about these things, right?"
"If you think I'm old, just leave."
She said, not realizing her tone sounded like she was pouting.
Sam hugged the woman who had lost so of her security, making the warmth even more intense.
"I've always thought you were the best. I never cared about numbers, just like I don't care about money."
"Nice words..."
She huffed.
Sam smiled, looking into her eyes.
"What really bothers is that even in this era, people still think marriage and children are necessary. They think not being married at a certain age is shaful. That's not right."
Alice's heart was touched. She couldn't help but look into his seemingly speaking eyes.
They always looked so beautiful, so full of affection.
No wonder he was a natural womanizer.
With such naturally captivating eyes... how could he not cause trouble?
"I don't care about what they say. I said I wouldn't let them control my life anymore..."
"But there's a catch, right?"
Sam asked calmly.
Alice looked at him.
"Sam... do you really not know why I'm so conflicted, both happy and sad?"
Sam stared into her eyes, not answering.
Alice bit her lip, her eyes showing a mix of emotions, as if sothing was pressing on her, unable to speak but desperately wanting to.
At that mont, Sam spoke.
"No matter what you think, I'll support you."
Alice couldn't help but hug his arm tighter, her voice trembling.
"I'm afraid that while I'm imrsed in being with you, I can't face the fact that I can't have you all to myself."
It was like seeing despair but having no way out, a final plea.
The more she realized how unique and rare this boy was.
The more she had to face the fact that she couldn't have him all to herself.
Especially with a girl like Angel, anyone would see her as his best choice, no doubt.
The right age, the best family background, beautiful and elegant, what man could refuse?
And Alice, just a teacher, how long could she hold his heart?
Even Sophie seed so youthful and beautiful, standing with him like the perfect high school romance.
Sam knew he needed to comfort Alice.
But he didn't use gentle words or empty platitudes.
Instead, he looked into her eyes and asked,
"Would you rather leave my world, knowing you can't forget , still longing for my future?"
His questions always left people speechless.
She felt both ashad and relieved.
At least... he didn't take this opportunity to push her away.
But...
"But the future I see... do you want to accept a version of myself I can't accept?"
Sam smiled.
Not gently, not to comfort her.
But to tell her a harsh truth.
He gently stroked her beautiful face, then slid his hand down to her fair neck.
"I know you might not accept it, but... I have to make you."
"Why?"
She was completely dissatisfied.
Sam smiled, his hand moving down to her breast.
"Because only then, we won't be separated."
"And if I don't accept it?" She stubbornly lifted her head, looking at Sam defiantly.
"Then I'll just have to try harder."
His other hand beca restless, starting to stroke her clit.
As Sam's movents continued, Alice's cheeks turned red, her breathing heavy.
"Is this how you try? Is this all you can do?"
How amusing.
Alice couldn't find a way to convince herself, so she let Sam suggest it?
Sam began to unleash his undisguised aggression.
"This is just part of my effort. There will be more, but right now, I want to make you happy."
"I'm not happy! I don't want this... bad boy, I haven't rested enough!"
"No, you've rested enough."
Sam was no longer lying down.
He looked down at Alice.
Seeing this woman, who was supposed to be his teacher, now more helpless than a student.
"Bad student..."
She muttered, weak and powerless.
Sam smiled, holding her calf.
"I'm a bad student, Teacher Alice. Since you know this, why not surrender sooner?"
Alice looked at him defiantly.
"I won't surrender. I won't accept it. Maybe one day I'll disappear and marry another man..."
Of course, Alice could still stubbornly say such things now.
But...
It probably took less than twenty minutes.
The sheets were soaked with Alice's juices, her throat almost hoarse.
At this point, Sam's heavy breathing was accompanied by constant questioning.
"Still planning to disappear on , huh?"
"Still planning to marry another man, huh?"
"Not accepting, not surrendering, you're so tough, huh?"
"Disappear, marry, huh?"
"Still planning to disappear, still planning to marry soone else! Speak! Alice, speak!"
Could Alice still speak?
She could only manage rapid breaths.
Her vagina felt like it was being fucked to pieces!
Take it easy, you bad boy!
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