What Wrong Did He Do?

"M-My childhood friend? There is nothing good to know about him, my lord," Celia said while enduring his hands on her breasts with her lips tightly pressed.

Lucas chuckled as he licked her cheek before whispering in her ear, "Nothing good? Did he do something bad? Like this?" 

"Hn!~" Celia's eyes widened and her lips parted with a gasp when his hand slid into her red panties, his fingers stroking her pussy.

Her eyes immediately shifted towards Xulan and was relieved to see he was deep in meditation to not hear her.

But her face reddened in shame upon having her pussy stroked in front of her son.

"Did your childhood friend stroke you down there before someone else?" Lucas asked though Celia's face became redder as she clenched her fists and mumbled, "N-No~....."

Lucas's eyebrow arched quizzically, a smug smile playing upon his lips as he reached out and firmly grasped her chin, gently yet insistently turning her face towards his own, "Or did he kiss you like this?" 

Without any warning or preamble, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a hot, passionate kiss. It was not a gentle brush of the lips, nor a tentative exploration - it was a statement, a claim staked with the force of his passion.

Celia struggled under the heat of his forceful kiss, making her feel giddy as she felt her lips getting sucked into his hot mouth and getting them ravaged by his tongue.

As if to underscore his intent, his other hand snaked around her, deftly unclasping her bra and casting it aside with an air of dismissal. 

The fabric floated to the ground, forgotten, as he deepened the kiss, exploring every inch of her mouth with a hunger that left Celia breathless while feeling so vulnerable and shameful that she was letting herself taken advantage of like this before her son.

Breathlessly, Lucas pulled away from their heated kiss, leaving her reeling from the intensity of their connection. 

He didn't wait for her response, instead moving to cup her full breasts in his hands, giving them a firm squeeze as he looked down at her with a hungry expression. "If this is a 'no' as well, then did he touch you like this?" he murmured, his voice low and seductive.

Before she could even catch her breath, Lucas moved his hand lower again, sliding it beneath the waistband of her panties. 

"HAN!~" She gasped as he plunged four fingers deep inside her, filling her completely in a sudden, unexpected movement that stole her breath away. "Did he explore your sweet cave like this, hmm?" he continued, his tone taunting as he began to move his fingers in and out of her slick folds, building up a rhythm that made her hips buck against him involuntarily.

Celia had her eyes tightly shut close and couldn't even answer as her hand was covering her mouth, afraid to let out any moans and risk letting her son hear them.

But as Bai Ling continued to thrust his fingers into her, he leaned down to take one of her erect nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive tip before biting down hard. 

"MN!!~" She cried out in a muffled way, unable to contain her reaction to the intense mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through her veins. 

Her entire body felt flushed, her skin hot to the touch as she struggled to keep quiet, glancing nervously over at her meditating son nearby.

"L-Lord Bai~...P-Please…Mngh!~," she whispered urgently, trying to push him away, but he refused to budge, continuing to torment her nipple with his teeth as he drove his fingers deeper inside her. 

With each thrust, she felt herself growing closer to the edge, her muscles tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. But just as she thought she couldn't take anymore, Bai Ling withdrew his fingers, leaving her feeling empty and wanting, hating herself for feeling so in this situation.

Panting heavily, she stared up at him nervously, "L-Lord Bai?"

Lucas chuckled softly, a dark gleam in his eye as he lifted his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean of her essence. "So this is also a 'no'? Then are you telling me never did anything bad to you? Or don't tell me he fucked you in front of someone?" 

Celia's eyes widened as she was afraid if he would have sex with her before her son. So with a frantic yet hushed voice she shook her head and said, "No...no, he didn't. We never...never went that far. We only kissed...once."

"Oh really? What a pity. He didn't even get to know the true depths of your passion or even explore this supple body of yours. Then what did he do?" His tone took on a slightly darker edge, "Did he break your heart first?" 

Celia's eyes shook as the memory of giving into Jiang's threat flashed in her mind, making her part her lips but no answer was coming out as a storm began to take root in her mind.

Lucas raised his brows with a chuckle. "That is also a 'no'? Then did he really wrong you, Celia? I am feeling quite confused here. Or maybe…" His eyes glowed with a cold light briefly as he added, "you were the one to wrong him first...were you?" 

Celia's eyes trembled as his words struck a chord in her heart.