Deep love: insatiable lover

Vanessa’s body stiffened like a stone.

“What can I do now?”

She couldn’t get rid of him at all, did she really have to have sex with Orlando? This was really disgusting. Originally this should be a happy thing, but now she was very reluctant.

-Orlando, don’t touch me, otherwise I’ll make you regret it!

She had no choice but to threaten in vain, but her warning was completely useless. How could Orlando be afraid? Even the man was moved by her unwillingness to compromise.

-Repentance? I want to know why I regret.

Orlando smiled carelessly, slowed down deliberately and took a long time before removing his clothes. As he looked at the perfect body beneath him, Orlando’s breathing became heavier.

The fruit was so sweet and lovely but he had missed it for so long. Now, he could taste it slowly.

-Very beautiful,” Orlando said obsessively, Vanessa just felt disgusted.

His gaze was like a poisonous tongue, just looking at her, but as if licking her, Vanessa’s body shuddered uncontrollably.

Orlando reached out and grabbed Vanessa’s tit.

-Are the men you seduce treating you the same way? Do they make you feel comfortable? You are so lustful when you face others, but you pretend to be a virgin in front of me. You are such a hypocrite!

The obsession in Orlando’s eyes grew stronger and his expression became crazier and crazier.

Thinking of something, his gaze became bloodthirsty.

Looking at Vanessa casually, he smiled and then leaned over and licked her nipple.

-Get out! Don’t touch me, you bastard, I’ll kill you! -She couldn’t take it any more.

The sensation of being touched by Orlando was so revolting that she wanted to die now! She resisted hard, her feet still exerting force and constantly twisting her body to resist Orlando’s approach.

-Don’t worry, I promise you’ll feel pleasure, and then you’ll cry and beg me to continue. How can a whore like you escape desire? Soon you’ll open your mouth comfortably and take the initiative to let me fuck you!

Orlando glared at her, thinking that these men had treated Vanessa like that before, and went mad with jealousy.

I couldn’t wait to fuck Vanessa to death so that she could never appear in front of the others again.

-Vanessa, enjoy it.

Orlando grinned sinisterly and roughly grabbed Vanessa’s tender white thighs, leaving many bruises on them.

Her stomach was convulsing, Vanessa tilted her head, opened her mouth and vomited in pain.

Orlando’s face seemed to receive a fierce slap. He raised his head slowly, looked at Vanessa with bitter eyes, like a beast that had completely lost its mind.

Orlando slapped Vanessa angrily, and glared at her cruelly.

-Bitch! How dare you vomit!

How much did it repulse her?

-You’re obviously a whore, you still dare to be disgusting to me?

Orlando smiled, released Vanessa and got dressed, holding back his anger.

He stood by the bed, looking at Vanessa with disdain.

-You think I’m disgusting? How about if I let other men fuck you? I have dignity too, if you don’t want to have a child with me, I won’t force you. Anyway, all I want is a baby in your stomach. As long as you’re pregnant, no matter who it belongs to, it’s okay if you can expel Melina.

Orlando smiled, his look telling Vanessa that he would definitely do as he said.

Vanessa was very scared, she tried to hold back the urge to vomit, but she couldn’t stand it at all. She lay on her side because of the pain, her stomach hurt so much that she vomited until there was nothing left in her stomach.

Orlando looked at her with indifference, his gaze full of resentment.

-I gave you a chance, but you don’t appreciate it.

Vanessa bit her lip and said nothing. She repressed the fear in her heart and did not want to be discovered by Orlando.

-What? Would you rather be fucked by other men? -Orlando smiled mischievously and said.

-You really are a whore!

For her own sake and to avoid it, Vanessa said bravely:

-Yes, I’d rather be fucked by anyone than by you. Orlando, you disgust me so much. Your touch and your approach disgust me so much.

Orlando’s face was grimmer than before, and he gave Vanessa a murderous look.

She looked at him stubbornly, not allowing herself to admit defeat.

After a confrontation, Orlando left first. Vanessa relaxed at the sound of the door slamming shut.

She won the bet.

She deliberately stimulated Orlando in this way, making him believe that she would rather be fucked by others than by him. According to her understanding of Orlando, the more she said this, the less he would give in.

Closing her eyes wearily, Vanessa gasped with lingering fears.

She survived this time, but not every time she could use this method.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“What should I do, can I escape?

Vanessa thought desperately.

Downstairs, Orlando angrily tore into the living room. The bodyguards behind him were silent, no one dared to speak.

After venting his anger, Orlando sat on the sofa and smoked.

He hated still being soft on Vanessa so far, and he hated that he couldn’t really give her to another man. He closed his eyes and the blue veins on his forehead were still throbbing, you could tell he’d used a lot of strength to endure it.

After a long time, Orlando finally calmed down.

He also understood Vanessa’s plan, his gaze became even more indifferent.

“Forget it, I won’t torture her tonight.”

Orlando stubbed out his cigarette, his face reverted to sternness, as if the person who was furious at that moment was not him.

-Keep watching her. Since she won’t eat, don’t give her food.

After speaking, he left indifferently.

Since Vanessa wouldn’t eat, well, sooner or later she would succumb, she was just a woman, and he thought he must have a way to discipline her. When she was too hungry and couldn’t take it, he naturally had a way to make her obedient.

When he was driving, Gerardo called him.

Orlando stopped the car, frowned in irritation, looked at the constantly vibrating phone, but finally answered.

-Grandpa, what’s wrong?

-No matter where you are, now go back to Villa Moya.

-Grandfather, I still have something to do, I…

The answer to Orlando was the busy tone to hang up the phone.

Fucking hell!

With a sullen face, he banged the steering wheel angrily.

“Now is not yet the time to fight with that old man, I have to be patient.”

Orlando warned himself from the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he suppressed his anger, and went to Villa Moya.