Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

Chapter 80

80 Consummate or not to consummate? (4)

*Warning r18****

While he was lost in his thought, he was jolted back to reality when he felt a wet and super soft towel wiping on his brother. He looked at Jeslyn and saw she was licking him.

She was staring at his eyes while causing havoc inside him.

After a while of licking, she kissed the cap and then took it all inside her warm, wet mouth.

Maverick closed his eyes and his muscles tensed. He groaned.She was good, really good… just like he loved it.

Soon she started going up and down with her still going with the blurry and weird images flashing in

her mind.

Occasionally, she stops at the cap and trails the circle with her tongue before she goes in again.

Feeling him growing bigger and bigger inside her mouth, Jeslyn felt she was going to choke herself. At the same time, Maverick pulled her gently by the hair to let go. After a few seconds of letting go, milky fluid flew out of his brother.

Jeslyn didn’t like that and was grateful he pulled her off

Maverick was surprised. Jeslyn could make him come. His eyes, which had never shown warmth to anyone other than that child, suddenly brightened a little. He got up and carried Jeslyn into the high silk with warm water in it and also got in.

Lying behind her, Maverick crawled his fingers into her thigh and spread her legs for easy access before he went in with a finger to explore.

Jeslyn’s moanful cries filled the silent bathroom painted with dark chocolate.

It was a memorable night, wasn’t it?

The next morning, Jeslyn opened her eyes to Maverick’s smooth back turned to her. He was about to put on a black shirt.

“Good morning.” Jeslyn said.

“Morning,” he answered without looking back.

Jeslyn stared at his back while her mind traveled to last night’s event. He didn’t use his little brother but used his fingers and tongue until she came twice.

Jeslyn’s checks flushed red as the urge for more washed over her, however, she couldn’t demand it because she suddenly became shy.

Last night, she was sure she overdid herself and wasn’t shameless at all, but now, she suddenly feels stry How could the super brave Jeslyn who didn’t think twice to make the un-cum-able Maverick cum last night was suddenly hiding her face now? This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

fie tried to look above his shoulder and saw she was still dripping with sexiness. He knew

immediately what she wanted but ignored it and continued with his shirt.

After Maverick was done putting on his shirt, Jeslyn cleared her throat and said: “Ma- Maverick, can 1- can I have my copy of the contract?” Although her voice was conveying her unsatisfied cry to Maverick,

he still chose to be nonchalant about it as his mind was already formulating schemes to get information from Jeslyn.

“No,” he replied.

“But why?” She asked with a slight frown.

Maverick stayed silent for a long time until he was done buttoning his shirt before he turned around and strode to Jeslyn on the bed.

Getting on the bed, Jeslyn moved back. This was how they started last night. She thought and swallowed.

Maverick moved after her until he pinned her against the headboard.

“Jeslyn… the contract stated that once we become intimate, you can no longer break it off…” he stared into her widened eyes.

Maverick had no problem with lying. He warned her to read the contract but she didn’t, so why can’t he take advantage of it?

It’s not too much to make her be his wife forever, right? But before that, he has one last thing to

confirm.

“B-but… that’s not fair…” her voice trailed off as he leaned closer to her.

“Next time, do what I tell you to…Jeslyn Lee.” Seeing she was melting again, Maverick’s lips curled into a smile. To obtain something important from a stubborn lady, drive her nuts.

Maverick knew that what had been bothering him ever since he saw Jeslyn on that day they got married was something he would never get the truth of.

If he decides to ask her while she is clear-headed, she will not give him the correct answer and might also start to protect herself against him.

The idea to use a honey trap on her was born this morning. For some reason, after the hot session in the bathroom, his belief that Jeslyn was related to the child in his memory became stronger.

He was about to get out of bed and leave when Jeslyn grabbed his shirt to stop him and hurriedly spoke out.

“The-then, I want to visit my grandfather!”

Maverick lowered his eyes to the spotless fair and long fingers holding the hem of his shirt before he slowly looked up at her pretty face that still had patches of red on them: “Hmm,” he answered.

A smile found its way to Jeslyn’s plump lips. The smile looked seductive to Maverick, so he leaned in and claimed them.

Jeslyn widened her eyes in horror but in no time, she succumbed to his dominance and interlocked her arms around his neck for a deeper kiss.

The kiss turned fierce after a while of teasing each other’s lips. Their tongues slid into each other’s

mouths as they sought superiority over each other.

Occasionally, Maverick bites softly on Jeslyn’s lips, forcing her to give him that sound that drives him

crazy.

Jeslyn lost it and hurriedly started to unbutton his shirt. She was naked in the first place, so Maverick gained an easy entrance.

He pushed a finger into her honeypot, slowly going in and out, he decided it was time to interrogate her. It can’t be a coincidence that three people were this identical in character.

“Jeslyn,” he whispered in his deep voice.

“Hmmmh,” Jeslyn intended to answer but she moaned instead.

“Who is Rossa to you,” he asked as his finger thrusts faster inside her.

“Rossaaaaah… f*ck Maverick…”

“Hmm, who are Rossa and Vera?” He pinched her tit, making her go wild with the thrust of his finger.

“I don’t know whoooo…”

Maverick pulled out his finger and unceremoniously pushed in two fingers.

“Ahh!” Jeslyn moaned in sweet pain. She tried to sit up but his fingers were deeply buried inside her with his other hand pressing her onto the bed.

“I- I don’t know who Vera…Ahhmm… harder…” 3

“Then, you are Rossa?” He raised a brow inquisitively.