?Chapter 780:


    Bryan’s lips brushed against my earlobe, his warm breath fanning across my face—a sensation that, against all odds, felt oddly invigorating.


    “You put on a tough act, but your body betrays you,” he murmured with a sly grin. He brought his wet fingers to my face, brushing away the moisture on my stiff breast. “Makenna, you want me too, don’t you?”


    No! This wasn’t right! It shouldn’t have unfolded this way!


    I felt a surge of panic as I tried to push Bryan away, but he didn’t allow me the space. His strong hand settled on my shoulder, his lips brushing softly over every inch of my skin, his presence a tantalizing promise, teasing without crossing the line. By then, desire coursed through me, a fire I couldn’t deny. Though my mind urged me to resist Bryan, every sensitive part of my body responded to his touch, lighting up with an intensity I couldn’t control.


    Bryan grabbed my knees and pulled me into him, his huge shaft slipping in and flooding me with unlimited pleasure. He watched my face with a satisfied gleam in his eyes, a yful intensity in his gaze as he took in my expression, savoring the soft moans that escaped my lips. His thrusts grew even more powerful. I trembled from the intensity of his movements, the passion within me swelling with each moment, yet I fought to hold my ground, my voice trembling as I spat, “Ah… you… you jerk…”


    Bryan was clearly amused by the way my body reacted, unfazed by my curses. With a swift motion, his strong arms encircled my waist, effortlessly flipping me onto the sofa. His throbbing erection moved inside me, weakening my legs until I nearly copsed against the cushions. As my knees sank into the sofa, my arms quivered, struggling to keep pace with Bryan’s relentless rhythm. He entered me from behind, each thrust propelling me forward, the position allowing him to go deeper, striking my cervix with each stroke and causing me to moan hysterically.


    Soon, our joining became an intimate scene, my juices trickling down my legs onto the sofa and even dripping to the floor in thin, transparent strands. Bryan appeared unsatisfied, his long fingers sliding from my waist to my chest, squeezing my breast firmly and pulling me into his embrace. His lips caressed my ear as he continued, one breast kneaded firmly in his palm while the other swayed with his thrusts. My body was soon marked with his kisses.


    “Ah… you beast…” I tried to curse him, but the words escaped me as nothing more than a breathy, coquettish whimper.


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    Bryan pressed against my shoulder, his eyes burning with chaotic desire. A low chuckle rumbled from his chest, his voice dark and seductive. “Alright, open your eyes and see clearly. This beast is iming you right now!”


    With that, Bryan grabbed my waist and began thrusting violently, the sudden force sending shivers through my body. My hands clutched the sofa tightly, my lower body spasming uncontrobly.


    Makenna’s POV:


    By the time I left Bryan’s ce, the sky had already slipped into the depths of night.


    My legs dragged along the familiar path to my ce, each step heavier than thest. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, a tangled mess of emotions I couldn’t shake off.


    It felt like the events of the day were ying on an endless loop in my head, each rey deepening the pit in my stomach, twisting my heart with despair.


    I walked beneath the dim streetlights, my shadow stretching out like a silentpanion, long and lonely, matching my mood.


    “Makenna!” A clear voice suddenly sliced through the night, snapping me out of my thoughts.


    I turned with a sigh, already knowing who it was. Evelyn.


    She had been absent for days, but her presence was still like a bright light in the darkness, her white dress fluttering like a ghost, her wless features glowing in the moonlight. But in that moment, I couldn’t bring myself to appreciate her beauty.


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