10. BEYOND THE LIMIT (21+)

Anne looked up, feeling a peck in the recess of her neck. The blonde-haired man successfully brought her in a strange feeling mixed with happiness at once. Both of Anne's hands scooped up Brandon's neck and made the man stare at her face. She smiled.

"Do you miss something like this?" she asked in a seductive slicing shrill voice.

Brandon took a huff of saliva, feeling the sensation on his lower part that suddenly stiffened. He took a breath and exhaled it softly. One hand gently touched Anne's cheek, and then pecked her lips that were as red as a ripe apple.

Anne smiled broadly. The thought of Brandon's face already like a puppy standing on it made herself not want to end this night quickly. "Eat with gusto," she whispered in the man's ear.

The man lowered his head, pecked, then sucked the tip of Anne's nipple. So cute and adorable. One hand the other of his was busy playing with a chewy blob that made anyone want to eat it.

It doesn't just stop there. Brandon again pecked Anne's neck, making the woman let out seductive notes at every second of her movements. Brandon's hand moved, playing with Anne's already wet bottom and playing with it even more like a boy making a hole in the ground.

"Ah... Bran...." The spike made Anne's desires float. I don't know why it was only this time that she felt that she was comfortable with the soft touch given by men. "Don't stop there...."

For Brandon, who is already proficient in this game, Anne's request is not a new gesture for him. His memories revealed the figure of Clara during their first meeting. Ah, it made Brandon want to repeat it again.

However, at the moment he is together with Annelise. The woman he just met this morning. Brandon knew what he did was a mistake. However, who wants to be angry with him now? His wife alone doesn't remember him anymore, right?

Brandon began to swipe his already rebellious bottom since he removed his pants just now between Anne's legs. The woman sighed deliciously. Until the end, the blonde-haired man inserted quietly and took Anne into the sea of enjoyment.

Anne was agitated, feeling something big piercing her. It gradually with the slow movement of Brandon's body as if afraid that she was in pain. Anne rubbed the man's face for a moment.

"I'm okay," she said. "Continue as you like."

The movement continued until a few minutes later. Anne further tightened her arms around Brandon's neck, bringing the man's body to rubbing against her fully naked body. Brandon looked up, holding back something he was about to take out in a while.

"Take it out inside," Anne pinned which herself was holding back the turmoil of pleasure.

Brandon shook his head. "No—"

"Just get it out, don't get arrested."

Anne's remarks made Brandon stop his movements. The two pairs of red eyes looked at each other for a few seconds. The blonde-haired man's breathing was jerky, but he had to end this activity as soon as possible.

Brandon rushed to lift both of Anne's limbs. He went ahead, inserting his possessions deeper and deeper until Anne almost screamed. Brandon again moved back and forth and focused on every second of time that accompanied the two.

Anne closed her eyes and frowned. Her feelings were raging. Especially when she felt that Brandon's movements were getting faster and faster as if to bring herself deeper into the sea of toxicity. She grabbed the man tighter and tighter until in the end the turmoil she was holding just let go, along with Brandon's that warmed her belly instantly.

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"I've heard, if someone has experienced what's called blind love, he won't be tempted by another woman's body," Anne said softly.

Her hands fiddled the Brandon's nipple. Looks adorable to her. Her red eyes stared at Brandon like a kitten.

Brandon returned the woman's gaze. After a few minutes of the struggle he resolved, Anne's face still remained beautiful. Didn't look tired at all. The woman asked for even more, but Brandon didn't agree to it. One time is enough, unless Anne is his wife.

The man sighed for a moment. "In the past, I was attracted to a lot of women before I met Clara," he said as he looked out the window. The moonlight seemed to penetrate the gaps and silk curtains that swayed gracefully in the night breeze.

"Clara was the only woman capable of melting me," he continued. "But, now everything is different."

"You're jealous?" asked Anne.

Brandon didn't respond. Of course he was jealous. How come? He only knew if his wife had an accident and fell into a coma. But now, his wife is even married and pregnant with the Werewolf. Who is not angry? If only the love Brandon had been insincere, perhaps he had already let Clara be tormented by the injustice caused by her own husband.

Yes. It was Brandon who made Clara lose her baby.

"You know, you have to be stronger in order to reclaim Clara now," Anne said untangling the reverie of the man who was trapping her body.

"How is it? How can I be as strong as Jasper?" asked Brandon. He looked at Anne who hadn't let go of the look in her red eyes.

Anne smiled as loudly as she could. She moved, landing her body over Brandon's body. "Learn from Eden," she replied. "I knew him for a very long time and his knowledge is quite capable when compared to other Black Witchers."

"Wait."

"Hm?"

"I'm curious about... Witcher?" Brandon held his eyebrows together, staring at the woman who was above him.

Anne nodded. "In the World of Immortals there are two. Witcher and Wizard. Witchers are divided into two groups. Black and White. Which one do you want to ask?"

Brandon was silent for a moment. He moved Anne's tiny body to fall on her even more. "Tell me about... Black Witcher."

"I'll tell you, but...."

"But?"

The man raised one eyebrow. The woman on it was smiling, showing a look on her teasing face again. It can even make a Brandon Hover instigated again. His hand grabbed Anne's wisp at the bottom which made the woman scowl looking at him as her face got closer to the blonde-haired man's handsome face.

"I know what you want," Brandon said later.

"If the Werewolf had already found its target, you wouldn't be able to dodge it before it said 'done'."

Anne pecked the top of Brandon's lips. This made Brandon then overthrow the woman's body to be under him. Agilely, he continued the war that had been delayed. This time, Anne dominated. The woman did not want to be further worshipped. She asked Brandon to his original position so that she could freely devour the muscular body of a Brandon Hover.

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