Chapter 2: The bravery of restraint.

The first time Sarah touched a man's important sensitive object, there was also a little fear and trembling. However, she was determined to have him tame at her feet, so she mustered the courage to lower her head and take Peter's "big candy" with her mouth, making him groan. She continued to use the tip of her tongue to stroke the candy that was getting bigger and bigger in her mouth. After a while she pulled away from the candy, glancing at his somewhat dreamy but cloudy eyes, she smirked smugly.

"Continue." Peter coldly ordered her.

"What's the hurry, slowly feel the taste of sex."

Sarah smiled slyly, reached out to unbutton her own shirt, unbuttoned her bra in front of her chest, and immediately her large and round breasts appeared before his eyes. Then, without hesitation, she pressed her breasts gently against his. One hand took his hand and placed it on his chest.

"How am I attractive enough? Are you satisfied?" Sarah whispered in his ear.

Peter's breathing is getting heavier and heavier, he squeezes his chest gently under his hand, it feels really good. He couldn't take it anymore, perhaps his restraint in front of her had all returned to zero. He flipped over to change positions with her, pushing her down under him. Then he bent his head to kiss her breasts, sucking on the small peach, sucking and massaging it with his hands. The more he kissed, the more he lost his mind, couldn't help biting her breasts, causing her to scream in pain.

"It hurts! Don't bite, um."

Sarah gritted her teeth to bear the pain, not wanting to let out a groan begging him. Because she knew the more she yelled, the more it irritated him.

Lust controlled all of Peter's reasons, he didn't know why he lost control over her more and more. The more he kissed her, the more he wanted, finally, unable to wait any longer, he reached out his hand to search for the gap between her legs, slowly inserting a finger to probe inside.

His actions made her curl into a groan, he didn't let his fingers go too deep, only moved her provocatively around outside, but soon his fingers felt wet. The bile from the cleft began to flow, he brought his wet finger to his mouth to taste it, then smirked.

"The taste of sex is like this, isn't it?"

Peter tasted this sweet taste for the first time, it was really worth the experience. He really wants to experience more directly with the tip of his tongue, using his nose to smell more deeply this seductive sweet flavor. However, he knew this was not the right place.

Peter suddenly straightened up, zipped up his pants, and adjusted his suit. His actions surprised Sarah, then frowned. She thought to herself, maybe the aphrodisiac has not worked, she clenched her fist, went to this step but missed the opportunity, she really couldn't accept it. With his teasing just now also annoyed herself when he didn't continue.

"Can't you continue? Do you have a sexual problem or am I not attractive enough to you?" Sarah sarcastically voiced sarcasm.

Black-faced Peter looked at her but he didn't answer, only smirked, but then stepped closer to her, in her annoyed and displeased eyes. He bent down to pick her up, then approached her ear, whispering.

"It's not appropriate for me to experience your first time here."

"You… you surprised me."

"I have plenty of room for you to surprise."

Peter smiled evilly and carried her out of the bar's vip room. Sarah was so pleased with his reaction that she not only didn't protest, she cooperated so much that she wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head close to his shoulder.

As she passed through the bar area, many eyes were on her. Not knowing what Sarah felt, or who she wanted to signal, she suddenly kicked one of her shoes on purpose, then frantically called out to Peter.

"My shoes."

"I'll give you a shop."

"But it's my favorite model."

"That brand will be yours."

Sarah was stunned and didn't say anything more. She put her hand to pretend to hold the shirt in front of his chest to show that she was embarrassed, but at the same time she silently put the last two fingers on the hand that shook slightly.

In a dark corner no one noticed, a woman slightly raised her lips and mumbled.

"Sarah, you're more talented than I thought. Hope your sacrifice pays off."

***

Peter carried Sarah into the car, his driver quickly took the two to the nearest five-star hotel, but as soon as he got in the car, Sarah whispered in his ear.

"Want to try some sex in the car?"

"Give it a try when you've experienced it for the first time."

Sarah secretly laughed in her lap, then wanted to sit up from his lap, but he refused to let go of her hips. She glanced at him, his eyes half-closed, not knowing if he was asleep or just wanted to focus on controlling his emotions. She knew for sure that he was controlling his lust, so as not to have to make love to her in the car.

The driver accelerated as much as possible, very quickly the car stopped in front of the five-star hotel. The car stopped, he opened his eyes wide, the driver helped him open the door, he hurriedly got off then stopped. who reached out his hand to her, she smiled obediently and cooperated with him, letting him carry her inside.

When he passed the front desk, his voice was cold.

"Presidential."

Sarah smiled and glanced at the front desk, then leaned her head back against his shoulder. He carried her into the dedicated elevator straight to the president's room according to the instructions of the staff. As soon as he entered the room, he threw her onto the bed, then took off his shirt, threw it aside, and rushed forward like a tiger on its prey, lying on top of her, kissing her on the lips roughly and moving slowly down.

Sarah was still rational and alert enough to know what she was doing, she reached out her hand to push him away and cooed to speak.

"Wait a minute, I want to take a shower, I think you can smell my rotten body too."

Peter frowned at Sarah, he wanted to see what she meant, but her eyes were really clear, he couldn't see the fakeness inside, so he gritted his teeth and agreed with her. Sarah smiled and sat up and headed towards the bathroom. As soon as she entered the bathroom, she turned on the water in the bathtub, then reached into the back of her skirt and took out a chip the size of a pen. She pressed one on it, and whispered inside.

"Room 990."

After she finished speaking, she immediately put it back in, but after a few seconds, she took it out and then decisively threw it down the toilet. Because she had to take a shower, after she finished bathing she would have nowhere to hide the other chip safely so it wouldn't be discovered by him, she could only put her trust in her sister this once.