She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair
Chapter 95 (Explicit)

Chapter 95: Chapter 95 (Explicit)

[Warning: Explicit scene.]

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Lance’s statement definitely did something to Madeline’s body. Because she got even more excited and in-heat, as if her body was telling her that idea sounded really hot.

But she still had an ounce of reason in her mind. Thus, she tried to hit his chest again and said, "Don’t lie to me, Lance. You said that to every woman you slept with, right? You really are despicable..."

"I never dreamed of any of them before," Lance replied. "I have the same dream every night after you left me. I keep thinking about claiming you as mine, fucking you, and getting you pregnant. So you will only have me as the man in your heart."

"A—And then what? You want to do the same with other women without marrying any of them too?"

"No, I just want you—only you, Madeline Rose," Lance said. "My sweet vixen."

"Liar..." Madeline mumbled. "You’re such a liar."

"Baby, do you know how much pain I have to endure every day, knowing that another man has embraced you?" Lance hugged her deeper, rubbing his bulge against her pussy lips. "I feel like I’m burning from the inside."

Madeline gasped as Lance kept on rubbing her pussy. She bit her lower lip, trying to ignore the sensation before refuting him again: "But you sent me to that reality show to fail. So I have to find another man to protect me. You’re the one who caused all of this."

"I know, and I regret every second of it." Lance nodded. He had a self-deprecating smile as he stared at Madeline. "It’s me who fucked up. So I come here to bring you back because I can’t bear to see you with him anymore."

"Madeline, I—"Lance paused for a moment. He wanted to find a good word to appease Madeline but couldn’t find any because he knew he was at fault. So he simply became honest about it: "I’m sorry for making you go through this. But all I can offer to get your forgiveness is money. Tell me if you want something, and I will grant it for you."

Madeline said nothing but gently put her hand on his cheek and leaned forward to give him a kiss that was way too quick for Lance’s liking.

"I just want your honesty, Lance," Madeline replied. "Be honest with me. If you want me to be your business tool, I will accept it. But if you want something more..."

"I want more," Lance said without hesitation. "I want you, and I want everything about you. I love you, Madeline Rose."

"Promise me that you will never say that to any other woman. You only have me," Madeline muttered as she kept being greedy. She didn’t know if Lance was being truly honest or if this was just an effect of being horny mixed with the alcohol.

Nevertheless, she wanted him to appease her, making her feel loved and wanted even just for one night.

Lance’s eyes were full of sincerity as he said firmly, "I only have you, Maddy. There is no other woman, and never will."

Right at that moment, Madeline finally gave in and closed her eyes as they kissed again.

This time, their kiss was deep, long, and full of passion.

Their sweet kiss turned into a French kiss, with their tongues intertwined as they took each other’s breath.

"Mmh... ahh..." Madeline jolted when Lance suddenly yanked her towel down and began fondling her boobs while they continued their intimate kiss.

She also riled him up by taking the initiative to rub her pussy that started to get damp against his rock-hard bulge, feeling his hot dick that was struggling to break free.

They finally finished their kiss after Madeline needed to breathe, but Lance didn’t want to wait. He went down and started kissing her neck, collarbones, and then her boobs.

"Ah—N—Not the nipples—"Madeline muttered, but Lance wanted exactly just that. So he pinched one nipple with his free hand and sucked and nibbled on the other.

Madeline jolted with a mind-numbing sensation she hadn’t experienced for more than four years. She was extra sensitive because of it, and she began rubbing against his bulge even more.

"Umh! T—take off your trousers! Why am I the only one naked?!" Madeline protested amidst her joy, and Lance stopped sucking her nipple for a moment.

"Sure thing, Princess," he chuckled, pulling his trousers and boxers at the same time.

Madeline gasped in awe when she finally saw Lance’s dick standing up, rock hard and ready to fuck.

It was thick and long, and the tip was reddish and glazed with precum.

From the first sight, Madeline instantly knew that Lance was much longer and thicker than Jon’s, whom she thought was a ’normal’ size because he was her first experience.

Now that she had seen another man’s, she knew that Jon had it small, perhaps a bit too small.

"Like what you see?" Lance teased her.

He gently grabbed Madeline’s wrist and led her to wrap her fingers around his shaft. "Stroke it for me, my sweet vixen."

Madeline felt the hot stick in her hand. She smeared the precum around his shaft and began stroking it.

"Hrmmh..." Lance grunted out of pleasure. He resumed fondling her boobs and commented, "You have a big one, soft and plump."

"D—Do you not like it?" Madeline asked.

"No, I love it." Lance grinned. "Have I ever told you that I have a thing for a woman with big boobs?"

"P—Pervert," Madeline scolded, but her cheeks blushed as she tried to contain the joy that she experienced right now.

Lance’s hand started to go from behind and rubbed her wet pussy lips.

"Ah! Uhh... s—stop playing with it!" Madeline protested. But Lance didn’t listen to her.

Instead, he shallowly inserted one finger and began to poke inside to loosen her up, "Lance, uhmm... s—stop..."

"I can’t hold it anymore," Lance said. He lifted Madeline and tossed her body to the bed. "Open wide, darling. I’m going to fuck you tonight."