Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 7. JAYSEN TOUCH

After Evan's departure, Jaysen immediately crushes the glass in his hand. He nonchalantly threw away the broken glass and fortunately there were no injuries sustained.  He knew that Evan had looked at Eleanor aka Emily closely and he hated it.  The girl is his and no one can enjoy or even touch her beauty. His own is his. The point!

“I'll kill your dark boyfriend!” he then walked slowly to the sofa where Emily lay. For Jaysen lying in front of him right now is Eleanor, not Emily. She had absolutely no idea who Emily was and was also in no mood to find out.

“Not Eleanor, huh?” his snort sneered in a mocking tone, he remembered Evan's remark earlier, “I've even spread your picture, so where might they have mistaken people.”

One hand started rubbing Emily's leg, “I did lose my sight,” he muttered. “But anyway I already know well all parts of your body.” her hand crept up, now she stroked Emily's thigh, “Eleanor Vimena! Let's see if your body still likes my touch.”

Her hand slipped behind Emily's skirt. “Usually you like to wear a lacy one, Eleanor,” murmured. “Have your underwear taste changed?”

Jaysen sat on his knees next to Emily and his lips were right next to Emily's. “Not a problem. After all, the one in there still remains the same.” a grin appears on the face of the man whose eyes are still covered with bandages.

Without realizing it, ****** Emily is increasingly heard, although both eyes are still closed tightly but her body still responds to every touch she receives.

“Yes, like this Eleanor! Sigh and groan. Show me you're still my net.” Jaysen grinned at Emily's dotted breath. It could be felt how much the girl before him was getting agitated due to her touch. It made Jaysen happy.

“Enak?” his whispers were replied by voice ****** and moans. “It's not that easy, Eleanor. We haven't even started warming up yet. Now I will make you realize who exactly can give you pleasure and satisfaction!”

Without waiting any longer, the once-silent workspace is now filled with voices******* and moans.

Emily felt her body very weak, her eyes felt very heavy to open even just moving her fingertips was difficult. But for a moment he felt laid on something soft and tender.

He could hear the conversation of two people. ‘Who?’ he felt alien to both voices. He also did not understand what they were talking about because his mind was currently unable to focus.

Sleeps. That's what Emily wants right now, just to sleep until shortly afterwards the sound of the door closing following something breaking. “…..Eleanor...”.

There was a whisper of a man near his ear that made Emily bristle let alone the man began to lick and bite his earlobe. In addition elusan dikakinya that can be felt increasingly moving up and now even stop at the base of his thigh and then infiltrate into his skirt.

There is a tingly feeling delicious when the finger moves up and down stroking the surface of his underwear. Emily could feel hers getting damp, she didn't understand what was really going on because she had never done such things before. Especially when the fingers barged in and played there.

“Ahhhh Emily was unable to hold back, the sound of his sigh escaped from her sex lips. It just makes the hand owner more excited. Because in fact just do the movement of the fingers alone woman in front of him was already chaotic and sighing and moaning bated. There was a look of satisfaction on Jaysen's face.

Unconsciously Emily even raised her hips and moved her as if she was pursuing the pleasure she was given. There was something that felt like it was gathering and as if it was about to explode.

I don't know what it was, Emily tried to think about it because it was the first time she felt that way and she felt foreign but she really liked that taste. But then came a sense of disappointment when the finger stopped playing and he felt there was a void there that demanded to be released immediately demanding to be completed.

“Nggghhh...” his protest wriggled feeling his twitching asking to be satisfied. She moved her hips as she felt someone take off her clothes.

Emily wondered what would happen, as the feeling grew more intense. There was nothing he could do but sigh, groan and wriggle all out. Delicious, too delicious.

After a long time, Emily felt her body sweat and felt increasingly weak after the pleasure she first felt. With a breath of breath he tried to open his eyes that still felt very heavy, he did not know what medicine the man injected into him so as to make him what he is today.

However, Emily tries to open her eyes again, knowing that what she is feeling right now is wrong and she must wake up before something bad happens to her. However, his head was again jolted because it felt someone touch it again, immediately his body stiffened and brushed again.

Growing fear and anxiety in him along with the pleasure he felt. Since her eyes were still heavy to open, she tried to counteract the reaction of her body by moving her hands.

But still the same result he could not move his hand, ‘What is this? Why is my body so weak? Ahhhh....hmmm....enak.......who is that? Why is this all happening to me? Hemm....why does it feel so hard to lift my hand?’

“Sabar Eleanor,” whispered the man his warm breath tickled Emily's ears. Making the girl again sigh while looking up. The next second his body bounces, he doesn't know how to explain the sense he's getting right now. Emily again felt her body back limp although for this time her body twitched a few times before finally drooping

“Hahh....hahhh...hah....si—who....you?” whisper with the body running out of energy.

“Sstttt, shut up and just enjoy Eleanor.” Jaysen said. “As my horse your task is only to sigh and satisfy me.”

Slowly, Emily began to open her eyes, she vaguely saw a man on top of her. He was very surprised when he saw the two men's eyes wrapped in bandages.

Blind? Is this guy blind? Emily was shocked and frightened by the sight before her. He bit his lower lip and tried to calm his thumping heart.

‘Who is this guy? Why does she always say Eleanor's name? Oh my...shit! They must have thought that I was Eleanor my sister.”