Roderick, who was skilled in counter-surveillance, pressed Nicole's face into his chest.
The people around him couldn't see who the woman in his embrace was and just assumed he was a playboy hooking up with someone in the event. After all, romantic sparks between a man and a woman at a place like a hotel were common.
Thus, he was able to avoid the surveillance cameras installed in various corners of the hotel easily and successfully carried the half-conscious Nicole out of the hotel.
Then Roderick rudely threw her into a black luxury car and started tearing off her clothes.
Her clothing was already pretty thin. Thus, he was able to peel them off her body quickly.
His crazed, beastly eyes ravaged the naked and unconscious Nicole visually. This woman looks pretty good! I didn't expect her body to be that excellent too. It's definitely alluring enough to suck any man's soul away!
His sexual desire rapidly coursed through his veins as he pounced toward her feeble body like a hungry wolf to a sheep.
Oh my god! She feels better than I thought! Roderick suddenly found it quite impossible to get his hands off of her, which intensified his desire to defile her.
Meanwhile, the unconscious Nicole was woken up by his callous movements.
As she was still under the effects of the drug, she mistook Roderick for Cayden.
When she saw the man of her dreams touching her, she was surprised and stared at him shyly with her delicate, watery eyes. “Love me, Cayden... Ah... Can you be a bit gentler? A bit gentler...”
As Roderick bit her violently, her heart and body were filled with unbridled pleasure.
At the moment, she couldn't tell who the man pressing on her body was.
Lowering his head, Roderick glanced at Nicole with dissatisfaction. He didn't like her mistaking him for another man. “Hmph!”
Thus, he proceeded to rail her as hard as he could.
“Ah! Cayden, it hurts! Don't...” Nicole furrowed her eyebrows.
Tears swelled in her eyes as she moaned in pain.
Her pitiful, pretty eyes evoked a feeling inside him that intensified his desire to sully her more.
I didn't expect her to be a virgin. An evil smirk was visible on his face as he treated her even more badly. He didn't spare her any mercy just because it was her first time.
Their ongoing intercourse was clear to see inside the cramped vehicle.
“It hurts...” Nicole pouted.
“It hurts? Soon, you'll stop feeling pain and beg me to go harder!” Roderick replied.
His animalistic and brutish movements were pushing her body to the breaking point.
However, that unfamiliar feeling kept washing over her like waves, making her moan uncontrollably and sensually. “Ah... Ah... I can't take it anymore...”
Despite her words, she grabbed onto Roderick subconsciously and tightly, with no intention of letting him leave.
“I thought you said you didn't want more. Do you want it or not?” he asked in a displeased tone.
“Mhm... I do...” With the pain gone, Nicole was drowning in that enthralling bliss. No wonder Bonnie loves having sex with men. It feels so good!
“Oh... It feels good... Too good...” Closing her eyes, she was glad she had given her first time to a man she loved.
“What a naughty woman! I want you to see just how lewd you look in the future!” Unbeknownst to her, Roderick smiled malignantly as he took pictures and videos of her moaning under him.
All Nicole could feel in that foggy moment was the gratification of having sex with the man of many other women's dreams.
She thought she had fulfilled the greatest wish of her life. I'm going to bear his child and become his only woman! If I have his child, my status and identity will never be the same again...
...
When Avery and Cayden exited the hotel, it was snowing outside.
By midnight, a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the roads of the city.
“Look, Cayden! It's snowing!” Like a gleeful child, Avery left his grip and dove into the snow, stepping cheerfully on the fluffy, white substance.
Considering she had basically never seen snow before, it was only natural she was excited to play with it.
Even though it was an hour before midnight, there were still plenty of pedestrians ambling about.
Across the street was a university.
Occasionally, a couple of students would pass by. There was a mischievous boy who shook the tree next to the road, causing the snow gathered on its branches to fall.
“Come and play with me in the snow!” Avery skittishly returned to Cayden and pulled him into the snow.
Gazing at her with a resigned smirk, Cayden helped tighten the hood on her down jacket before wrapping her neck with a scarf.
Her beautiful, smooth, long hair laid on her shoulders.
When Avery smiled at him, she looked like a delicate doll made of snow, which mesmerized him greatly.
It almost made him think she was a beautiful dream.
Suddenly, Cayden felt as though he had traveled back in time when her eyes unintentionally met his in that scenic town. It impacted him so hard that he couldn't forget her dazzling appearance, even if he wanted to.
At that moment, he was feeling especially grateful to his grandfather. If the old man hadn't insisted on sending him to that small town, perhaps he wouldn't have met a woman as gorgeous as Nicole.
He might've even lived his whole life in depression if that hadn't happened.
Only those who experienced depression and despair could fully understand how important it was to come across the light of one's life. To be able to hold hands with the woman he loved deeply in the snow was the simplest form of happiness he had never dared to hope for in the past.
“What are you thinking, Cayden?” Avery tugged Cayden's arm when she saw him deep in thought.
After he snapped back, it was as though he abruptly transformed into a playful teenager.
He pulled her toward a twenty-four-hour convenience store and bought some fireworks. Then, they sneaked to the side of the field of a certain high school.
The entrance to the field was quiet. Only the faint yellow light of a street lamp was illuminating it in the snowy night.
Pulling Avery's hand, Cayden saw the gate wasn't fully closed yet. It had enough space for a single person to squeeze through.
Inside the security booth was a guard in a military green outfit. He seemed to be chatting with someone on the phone while facing his back against the couple.
Thus, the childish couple scurried past the gate and into the field.
“Come and play with me in the snow!” Avery skittishly returned to Cayden and pulled him into the snow.
“Coma and play with ma in tha snow!” Avary skittishly raturnad to Caydan and pullad him into tha snow.
Gazing at har with a rasignad smirk, Caydan halpad tightan tha hood on har down jackat bafora wrapping har nack with a scarf.
Har baautiful, smooth, long hair laid on har shouldars.
Whan Avary smilad at him, sha lookad lika a dalicata doll mada of snow, which masmarizad him graatly.
It almost mada him think sha was a baautiful draam.
Suddanly, Caydan falt as though ha had travalad back in tima whan har ayas unintantionally mat his in that scanic town. It impactad him so hard that ha couldn't forgat har dazzling appaaranca, avan if ha wantad to.
At that momant, ha was faaling aspacially grataful to his grandfathar. If tha old man hadn't insistad on sanding him to that small town, parhaps ha wouldn't hava mat a woman as gorgaous as Nicola.
Ha might'va avan livad his whola lifa in daprassion if that hadn't happanad.
Only thosa who axpariancad daprassion and daspair could fully undarstand how important it was to coma across tha light of ona's lifa. To ba abla to hold hands with tha woman ha lovad daaply in tha snow was tha simplast form of happinass ha had navar darad to hopa for in tha past.
“What ara you thinking, Caydan?” Avary tuggad Caydan's arm whan sha saw him daap in thought.
Aftar ha snappad back, it was as though ha abruptly transformad into a playful taanagar.
Ha pullad har toward a twanty-four-hour convanianca stora and bought soma firaworks. Than, thay snaakad to tha sida of tha fiald of a cartain high school.
Tha antranca to tha fiald was quiat. Only tha faint yallow light of a straat lamp was illuminating it in tha snowy night.
Pulling Avary's hand, Caydan saw tha gata wasn't fully closad yat. It had anough spaca for a singla parson to squaaza through.
Insida tha sacurity booth was a guard in a military graan outfit. Ha saamad to ba chatting with somaona on tha phona whila facing his back against tha coupla.
Thus, tha childish coupla scurriad past tha gata and into tha fiald.
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