The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 1190

Chapter 1190 

The inability to vent, tormenting to the point of driving Kevin insane. 

He had encountered various women. After all, the transactions were 

either about money or women in the business-oriented world. He had 

witnessed some debauched situations, but over the years, he never 

got involved with those women, especially the attractive ones. He 

believed the more attractive a woman with no background, the more 

likely she would become a bargaining chip eventually. He never got involved with those who had multiple sexual partners. 

“Blake, I’m warning you for the last time. Stop this!” 

Blake picked up the red wine from the dining table, drank more than 

half a glass, then passed it to him from her mouth, “It’s such an 

expensive wine. It’ll be a waste if you don’t drink with me.” 

After saying that, she poured a little more and pretended to spill it on his neck accidentally. “Look, why am I so clumsy? I accidentally spilled the wine here. Shall I help you lick it clean?” 

Blake sat against his erect area and moved her body to rub against it occasionally. Kevin could only feel a bloody expansion and a warm, wet sensation surrounding it. Blake nibbled bit by bit on the most vulnerable part of a man, and she had just kissed it a moment ago. A sensation indescribable by words filled every cell in Kevin’s body. 

He completely forgot about the wound on his body, and Blake continued to tease him relentlessly, unaware that the situation would 

get even more intense. 

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“I reached orgasm! That feels so good! I don’t want to move anymore. Kevin, can you move a bit?” Blake, with a hint of drunkenness, lay on 

his broad shoulder, breathing heavily. Post-orgasmic pleasure gave 

her a feeling of being on cloud nine. 

‘You feel good, but I’m not done yet. How could you want it to end?’ 

Kevin thought. 

He had already untied himself at some point. He strongly lifted Blake 

with one hand and swept away the dinner plates on the table with the 

other. The glass plate fell onto the marble floor, instantly shattering 

into pieces. 

Blake lay on the dining table and felt his intrusion. In an exhausted 

state, she moaned wearily with her face slumped onto the table. ” 

Wait, slowly. Kevin! Ah!” 

Blake was pretty drunk and felt a mix of pain and pleasure. “Kevin, 

table is cold. Let’s go to the bedroom.” 

That night, the intense sex made Blake exhausted. She had triggered 

the passion in Kevin. Blake moaned all night. Her whole body felt 

completely drained as if it had been run over by a car and then reassembled. She rolled down the bed, trying to escape. The plush 

blanket made her body feel warm. Kevin came down from the bed, 

pressing Blake on the ground, and continued to make love with her 

passionately.