She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 152

Chapter 152: Chapter 152

[Warning: Mature Content.]

He kissed her with an unrestrained obsession, ensuring he could feel every inch of Madeline’s body.

The heat started to get into Madeline as well, so while she was having a French kiss with Lance, she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off.

"Mmh—Ahn!" Madeline pushed Lance’s head deeper when the man began raining her neck and cleavage with a barrage of kisses.

Madeline stared at the ceiling while allowing Lance to take off her shirt and pull her bra down, giving him full access to her nipples.

"D—Don’t suck too much, you horndog!" Madeline scolded as she felt that her tits were slobbering with saliva. Lance was uncontrollable, like a horny beast that couldn’t wait to swallow her.

Lance stopped sucking and looked up.

He saw that Madeline’s cheeks were stained with a red hue, and her beauty was overflowing. She truly looked like the goddess Aphrodite in his hand.

His heartbeat accelerated to the point that he almost couldn’t help but rush and fuck her.

So he took off her jeans completely and then hooked his finger on her underwear.

"Wait," Madeline interrupted. "Before we go for it, promise me one thing, Lance."

"What is it?" Lance asked impatiently. His chest heaved, and he was stained with sweat, trying to hold himself.

"Promise me that you will only fuck me from now on. If you ever find another woman after this, then we’re done for. You won’t sleep with me anymore for the rest of your life."

"I promise. I fucking promise that you’ll be the only woman I love!" Lance said hurriedly. "I can’t hold it, Madeline. I’m so hot right now."

Madeline smiled and said, "Fuck me, Mr. Grant."

Lance unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers.

He effortlessly lifted Madeline’s legs and pressed her against the glass pane. His rock-hard cock didn’t take long to find the wet and warm hole he had been craving, and then he started pushing in.

"AH!" Madeline gasped when she felt his size inside her.

They had done it once, and it was true that they were a perfect fit. But she still couldn’t believe how easily Lance’s cock reached the deepest part of her pussy, something that Jon could never do.

"Ah! Ahnn! Mmh!" Madeline let out her unbridled moan, which filled the mansion, and her moan echoed through every corner of the house.

It was fortunate that Lance had already sent people out of the mansion, or else they would find the master of the house having sex in the living room.

They began sweating buckets, and Madeline felt like she was drunk out of pleasure.

It took at least ten minutes until Lance whispered, "Inside?"

Madeline woke up from the pleasure island and repeatedly hit his shoulder to retaliate: "No, no way! You idiot, I’m going to get pregnant!"

"Please?" Lance continued bargaining, but his hips got faster and harder, ramming his dick inside Madeline’s pussy. "I’ll take responsibility. I promise we will get married tomorrow if you want."

"No! Out! Do it outside!"

"Ugh! Fuck!" Lance grunted and finally pulled out at the last second, shooting all of his thick, hot cum onto the glass pane.

Madeline and Lance were catching their breaths as they just had intense sex in their new home.

They stared at each other. Lance showed a genuine and satisfied smile, and Madeline chuckled in response. "You look like you’ve reached the heaven just now."

"I did," Lance replied. "I’m a simple man. Just feed me with your love and good sex, and then I’ll do everything you want me to do."

"And I am a simple woman. Do everything I say, and I will be a good girl for you," Madeline said before she kissed Lance.

She wished things would be this simple.

But she knew that they had their problems to deal with. They started on shaky ground, and if they wanted to solidify their relationship, they had to go through a lot.

’As long as we’re together, I guess.’

"Can I borrow your shower? I’m feeling sticky right now," Madeline said.

"This mansion is yours, by the way," Lance insisted. He carried Madeline in a bridal style and walked upstairs to where the master bedroom was located. Both were sweaty and naked, so Lance suggested, "Why don’t we shower together? I’m sure we can... talk about more things under the shower, right?"

Madeline hit his chest playfully and said, "Are you sure you just want to talk? But whatever, I’m down for it. Can you help me wash, too, Mr. Grant? It’s all sticky."

"I can do much more than just wash you, Miss Rose."

**

Ada waited inside the car the whole afternoon. She stared at the door and muttered, "They’re definitely boning each other inside."

She sighed, "Should I just leave for today? I bet they will also spend the whole night doing it everywhere inside that mansion."

She was ready to just leave them for today, but the main entrance suddenly opened, and Madeline walked out of the mansion while clinging to Lance’s arm.

They looked so harmonious together, and their smiles told everything that Ada wanted to know.

"I’ll talk to Nathan about this. I’m unsure if he will take it well, but you’re right. This is for our safety," Madeline said to Lance.

"Yeah, if you need help to convince him, I’ll come to your house. We can’t delay this for too long, Maddy."

"I know." Madeline let go of Lance’s arm and walked to the car while Lance stood and watched her enter the car.

"Don’t forget about the car, Lance. I’m not comfortable enough with this car. It’s too flashy," Madeline said before she closed the car door.

Lance smiled, waved Madeline goodbye, and watched the car drive out of the mansion’s gate.

His mind was still on cloud nine after having sex with Madeline three times in a row, and once she was gone, he finally snapped out of his daze.

"Oh, I forgot to tell her about Psycho Moth," Lance said absentmindedly.