My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him
Chapter 178: Do You Tremble?

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Do You Tremble?

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"Really? Are you scared? But looking at you now, it doesn’t seem like you’re scared at all!"

Lucas Hughes curled his lips into a faint smile, and as he finished speaking, he bit down on the woman’s neck.

Meanwhile, his hands continued their relentless movements.

"Ah!"

The woman immediately cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably. "I’m scared, Dr. Hughes. See? My body can’t stop shaking."

"Ha, is that so? Are you quivering with desire?"

Lucas arched his brow and fiercely pinched the woman’s waist.

"Ah! Dr. Hughes, what are you saying? How could I be that lewd? I’ve never even experienced much. I’ve only dated one boyfriend."

"And he couldn’t even perform. Every time he went in, he’d pull out in less than a minute, without any foreplay. I’ve been neglected for so, so many years."

The woman couldn’t hold back a cry; the blood in her body surged faster and faster.

"Is that so? Good. Then tonight, I’ll make sure you quiver with desire! Foreplay is my specialty, after all!"

Lucas leaned toward the woman’s ear, exhaling hot breath as his hands kept working.

Ever since he started using fake videos to stimulate himself and finally managed to get hard, this was his first time with a woman.

In truth, he felt quite nervous inside, unsure if he’d succeed.

But with the woman saying such things, wasn’t it even better?

Foreplay wouldn’t even require his manhood. Tonight, he could play to his heart’s content, tease her thoroughly, and ideally, use his hands alone to make her reach ecstasy.

Having abstained from women for so many years, both his body and mind were now at their peak of stimulation. Maybe tonight, he could truly rise to the occasion and last until dawn.

Even if not, he could excite the woman as much as possible, and then discreetly use some Flibanserin — no one would be the wiser.

"Dr. Hughes, I... Ah! You’re so wicked!"

The woman hadn’t yet noticed anything unusual, filled only with anticipation for an unforgettable night of passion.

Lucas, having abstained from women for so long, combined with the psychological impact of his chronic impotence, was particularly rough as soon as he got his hands on her.

Gripping her breasts, he clenched his teeth and began kneading with force.

"Ah! Ah!"

But this seemed to be exactly what the woman wanted. She loved Lucas treating her this way, and began screaming loudly.

Seeing the woman’s excitement, Lucas became even less restrained with his actions.

"Dr. Hughes, didn’t you say this is your marital home? How about we go to the master bedroom? Do it on your marital bed, okay? Wouldn’t that be even more thrilling?"

"Besides, didn’t your wife mess around with another man on your marital bed before? This time, you should ravage me on that same bed. Tonight, I want to soak your whole marital bed."

As the woman reveled in pleasure, she spoke.

"You filthy slut. And you call yourself modest? Listen to the things you’re saying—how shameless can you be? Hmm? How many men have you done this kind of thing with before?"

Hearing the woman say this, Lucas couldn’t help but think of Chloe Simpson and Alexander Johnson, their intimate entanglement on his marital bed. His grip involuntarily tightened further.

Meanwhile, Chloe had just exited the elevator. She stood by the elevator door, staring at the entrance to her home.