MY Masochistic CEO
Chapter 128 A Night to remember

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 A Night to remember

William’s finger inside her felt like it was stirring her entire nervous system, completely controlling her voluptuous naked body, making her unable to move or hide. His rough fingers increased the strength and depth of the thrusts, and he was still sucking her nipples, making the scene even more intense. Lily’s body tensed, her head leaning back on the bed, mechanically swaying her core, but unable to escape his fingers and mouth.

The speed of William’s middle finger thrusting into her became faster and faster, and the sucking force on her nipple grew stronger. Lily raised her tiptoes, lifted her hips, arched her head, and hugged his head with both hands, letting him suck her nipple freely, moaning with her mouth wide open. With William’s relentless teasing, this prolonged torment pushed her to the peak of orgasm.

"William, you’re so good at this. I’m coming!" Lily finally couldn’t help but start moaning. With a high-pitched scream, her body trembled, her abdomen tightened, her intimacy tightened, and a gush of love juice sprayed out from deep inside her. Amid Lily’s ecstatic moans, a wave of orgasm spread from her clit to the depths of her uterus. Her body trembled with waves of pleasure, shaking, and under William’s finger movements, she reached orgasm.

Over ten minutes later, I finally halted my caress, and Lily was completely drenched! fr\eewebno vel .c(o)m

Gasping for breath, Lily pleaded, "William, help me up: I’m exhausted." Her tender voice felt like a soft feather gently brushing against my heart.

Half of my body felt numb.

Sniffing my fingertips, she shyly covered her eyes. "William, you scoundrel, I won’t go out with you again in the future."

Assisting her to stand, she nearly collapsed in the process.

I quickly supported her, holding her on my lap. "I couldn’t help myself. You are simply stunning, do you know that?"

She rolled her eyes at me, took out a hairband to tidy her hair, and placed a small mirror on the table, saying, "Look, can I still show my face like this?"

As she spoke, she grabbed some concealer and swiftly covered up the marks on her neck and collarbone. There was no need to delve further. Meanwhile, I settled the bill, spending a small fortune, which was quite painful.

But the expenses were worth it; at least Lily was won over.

Entering the private room, she once again transformed into that charming noble heiress.

She held my hand, and I held the red rose. After going downstairs, I placed the rose in her trunk.

Since it was still early, I asked her if she wanted to stroll around more, but she seemed afraid that I would devour her tonight and insisted on going home.

Actually, it was for the best, as I had another half to catch up on.

She drove her car to drop off the woman at her home, which was located in an upscale community in the South City. The apartments in the area were all spacious, with prices starting at five million for a minimum of 2,000 square feet and going up to 5,000 square feet for larger units. At two to three grand per square foot, a house started at five million dollars.

Parking the car outside, I bid her farewell with a kiss, making sure to show reluctance, as the first date was crucial for a woman.

I didn’t specify the next date to avoid building up anticipation. It’s important to understand the principle of not overdoing things, as achieving everything at once only happens in novels.

As I got out of the car and watched her drive away, I pondered, ’Should I get my own car to drive around in? Otherwise, I’ll always be relying on someone else’s car, which could be quite embarrassing.’

After all, I was now a small boss.

The more I pondered on it, the more it seemed necessary. For instance, if your employees arrive to work in a BMW while you, the boss, use public transportation, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

Smaller bosses are often more concerned about appearances because they lack it, so they rely on external things to boost their image. I hailed a cab and went straight to the pedestrian street.

There, I purchased two sets of clothes from Gucci, spending twenty to thirty grand, before taking a cab back home.

I had no choice: I couldn’t wear Versace clothes anymore to prevent Jessica from making connections. Additionally, the clothes carried Lily’s perfume scent, and given their close friendship, she might notice it.

Regular clothes would seem too cheap, so it had to be a branded outfit. Rushing back home, I showered to remove the scent and changed into the new Gucci summer collection. I opted for a long-sleeved shirt to conceal the injury on my left hand.

I styled my hair differently with a hairdryer, then put on the "Zorro mask" somewhat resembling the Green Hornet.

Dressed in a proper suit, looking handsome and upright, and with a perfect physique displayed to its fullest.

The mask added a hint of mystery to my appearance, and, most importantly, I had applied a temporary tattoo sticker on the back of my right hand with the word "sweet."

Because Jessica’s online alias was sex maniac, and so far, she hadn’t told me her real name, and I hadn’t asked.

Because if I did, she would surely ask for mine.

It was all in the details, the key to success or failure. I had completely transformed into the low-key guy she adored, no longer the timid employee who was easily pushed around.

To ensure she couldn’t access my phone, I went as far as purchasing a new one and logging into my alternate account on it. With this precaution in place, along with addressing the hidden threat on my left hand, I had meticulously tended to every detail.

At that moment, Jessica sent me an address, not her Golden Family residence, but a five-star hotel!

I furrowed my brow slightly and replied: [Why go to a hotel?]

She replied: [It’s more convenient.]

I thought to myself, ’Is there something inconvenient at your place?’