Chapter 10: Compensation from Michael

　　Nancy's lips curled into an icy smile, her raised palm slammed into Selena's face "I'd like to see how I can be spared Selena, it's you who's at the mercy of the slaughter right now, all I have to do is move my hand, and guess what happens?"

　　With that, the hand with the dagger moved a little closer to her neck.

　　"Don't ... don't ...!"

　　Selena was trembling and shaking unceasingly, too scared to make a sound.

　　"This is afraid ah, just now when you hit me is not very arrogant?"

　　Nancy grabbed her hair and flung her another slap.

　　"You ... you let go of me ..."

　　Selena arrogant to arrogant, but fear of death is also true, at this moment the sharp dagger is against her neck, a little careless, she this little life is gone.

　　"Nancy, you put the knife down, let's talk properly."

　　Selena was frightened, and her voice softened a few points, no longer the kind of overbearing just now.

　　But Nancy didn't buy it in the slightest, "It's late, I don't want to talk to you properly now."

　　"You can't kill me ... me ..."

　　"I won't kill you, do you think anyone is as bad hearted as you?" Nancy tapped her face with the dagger and teased, turning her wrist down as the tip of the blade continued to rest against her neck.

　　The Selena in front of her, she realised, was more well-behaved than ever.

　　Sure enough, it was still necessary to move the knife, otherwise, how could Selena be here to listen to you honestly.

　　"Not killing you, but not letting you go so easily either."

　　Nancy dragged Selena and yanked her to the wall, tying her hands and feet with rope in a death knot.

　　Turning to Michael, she dialled his number.

　　"Honey, when are you coming back?"

　　The voice was aggravated.

　　"What's wrong baby?" Michael was sensitive to the change in her tone and immediately sensed something was wrong "Who bullied you?"

　　"Honey, I almost didn't get to see you ..."

　　Nancy told Michael about today's experience as it happened.

　　After Michael heard it, his eyebrows jumped and he clenched his fists "Where are you now? I'm coming to pick you up."

　　"You're back?"

　　"Soon, I'll be there soon, send me the location and protect yourself until I get there."

　　Michael appeared to be calmly arranging things, but in reality, he was smoking on the accelerator under his foot.

　　Nancy found the location and sent it to him and hung up.

　　"Selena, what did I just say?"

　　Nancy always felt like she was forgetting something, and only remembered when she saw Selena's unevenly red face... Oh, so there was a missed slap.

　　She walked over slowly and methodically, moved her wrist, and threw a hard slap at Selena's face.

　　"Ah ...!"

　　Nancy suppressed her anger with a little more force, and Selena was knocked to the ground, half struggling to move.

　　"You ..."

　　She glared at Nancy angrily, if eyes could kill, Nancy would have died a million times already.

　　"What are you glaring at me for, to look like you have big eyes?"

　　Nancy never considered herself a lady, she used to be a very wild nature, after she married Michael, she was spoilt and loved, and only gradually collected the thorns in her side.

　　But this does not mean that she became a soft persimmon to be slaughtered.

　　Michael all the way to the accelerator stepped to fly up, soon arrived at the scene, a see him, Nancy face to face pounced on the past, bear hugged him, with a crying voice shouted "darling how you just came ah ~ ~"

　　Michael's heart was almost broken when he heard the pitiful tone.

　　Seeing her reddened cheeks again, Michael's already bad face became even more gloomy, he glared at Selena slumped in the corner and kissed her gently on the cheek "Baby, you suffered."

　　"It's okay, look at her face, I hit her back and it's a double oh."

　　Nancy reassured him as she recounted her "heroics."

　　"That's the way to do it, honey, you did good."

　　Michael didn't hide his praise for his wife, he just hated that he was late again and that she had been in shock for so long.

　　He strides over and delivers a strong kick to Selena's shoulder, knocking her to the ground.

　　His eyes were wide and his voice was clear with suppressed anger.

　　"It's still my fault that I didn't get you in trouble last time."

　　"Brother Michael, how could you?" Selena nearly cried out at his stance.

　　She had never seen, Michael who lost his temper like this before.

　　His gaze was stern and sharp, as if it could penetrate Selena's heart, and his tone was cold "Which? You should just be glad that you are a woman, otherwise you won't be able to walk out of here alive today, dare to kidnap my woman, do you think I am dead?"

　　Michael didn't say any more to her, he roughly yanked her up from the ground and threw her into the car, taking her straight back to the old mansion.

　　Lucia who was watering the flowers was startled and stopped what she was doing to look over "What's going on?"

　　"Auntie, Auntie help me."

　　Selena begged, hoping that Mrs Lucia would spare her for the sake of her mother's friendship.

　　Michael threw her on the floor and simply explained "She kidnapped Nancy and tried to kill her to marry into our family."

　　"No Auntie, I didn't ... I just ... just wanted to invite Nancy as a guest."

　　Selena was too busy to open her mouth to explain, she couldn't afford to spoil her image in Mrs Lucia's mind.

　　Michael mercilessly broke her down "Gee, a guest in an abandoned warehouse?How did the Thorne family get so poor in time."

　　Hearing what happened, Lucia is also angry and she calls back Orville, ready to carry Selena to the Thorne's house to get a statement.

　　"I thought you were just jealous of Nancy, I didn't realise that you were so vicious that you tried to kill someone, this is a debt that we, the Simon family, are keeping."

　　Lucia, as the wife of the current head of the family, spoke with quite a lot of vigour, and her sentence scared Selena to death.

　　She is quite quite disappointed with this Selena, this vicious and bad-hearted woman in front of her is not at all like the Selena she knew since childhood.

　　Orville receives a call from his wife and rushes home after finishing his work at hand.

　　The two parents carry Selena and head to Thorne's house.

　　Michael and Nancy were at home waiting for their good news as to what would follow.

　　Separated and frightened for a few days, the young couple came home and hugged each other tightly, afraid the other would disappear.

　　Michael hugged her and sat her on his waist, the man's fingertips pressed against her lower lip as the testosterone poured in and wrapped her up.

　　Michael's breath brushed her forehead ...

　　By the time she reacted, Nancy's lips and teeth had been pried open, the faint scent of fresh tea swirling away as warm palms covered the back of her neck.

　　The kiss was long and lingering, he sucked and nibbled on her lips, hooking her playfully.

　　After the kiss, his suit was scratched out of the folds by her, and her red lips were painfully more dainty than lipstick, moist and extraordinarily enticing.

　　Nancy lay on his ear and panted softly, her voice was charming and seductive, she hugged his neck and kept kissing.

　　"Want ... husband ... to give me."

　　Sensitive as Nancy, just one wet kiss, her lower body is wet beyond recognition.

　　It was as if there were millions of ants gnawing in her flesh, itching and empty, she desperately needed the big meat stick to fill her up.

　　"Hubby~Fuck me~~Pussy is so itchy, want your big stick in me ..."

　　Nancy drew circles on his chest, her little mouth open and begging for pleasure.

　　Michael let out a hard, low growl as he was seduced by her slutty look.

　　He finally couldn't stand the fire that was surging in his lower abdomen any longer, pulled out his almost exploding rod, and thrust it in hard.

　　As soon as that hot prick was inserted, Nancy convulsed like a spasm.

　　She clutched Michael's lapel tightly "Hubby, ah ... so deep, the big rod went inside ..."

　　Inside the wet flower pussy, it seemed like a thousand little mouths were sucking Michael's rod, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

　　Thinking back to the time when he was away, his wife was kidnapped and almost got hurt, he couldn't help but blame himself inwardly, so he wanted to make more compensation in sexual matters to make up for the aggrieved little woman.

　　Thinking about it, his big palm grasped Nancy's buttock flesh and kneaded it while breaking the two petals of snowy buttocks even further apart.

　　"Hmmm ..."

　　The man stifled a grunt, and took advantage of the slight relaxation of the flower pussy, and without hesitation, he stabbed to the bottom, plunging into the deepest part of the flower pussy.

　　The two men's lower bodies joined together without a gap, and the two dark balls of flesh snapped between Nancy's strands, splashing the lustful water that moistened a large area of both of Nancy's thighs.

　　"Ah, it's so hot ... too deep husband, so good ... too deep ..."

　　Nancy felt like she was about to be plunged in half, the meat stick was like a hot iron, almost melting the most tender place between her legs.

　　The too-deep position left her speechless, only able to moan loudly in time with her husband's rapid thrusts.

　　Michael was like a maddened beast in bed, that big rod so thick and ferocious that he almost fucked her out of her mind every time.

　　He was thrusting so fast that Nancy's mind went blank, knowing only to gasp and gasp as he slammed deep and hard.

　　Her red lips were slightly open, and her silver strands flowed out unconsciously.

　　The snow-white skin at the neckline was crystal clear with water stains, some of which were the juices from her mouth, and some of which were beads of Michael's sweat.

　　As they were fucking into passion, Michael's phone rang.

　　Nancy reached up and pushed against his chest and gasped "Old ... husband ... phone ..."

　　"Heh ..."

　　Michael laughed softly and licked at her ear, his tone seductive.

　　"Did hubby not fuck you hard enough for you to even notice the phone?"

　　As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he thrust furiously in and out at a sharper and faster pace.

　　"Ah...!"

　　Nancy exclaimed involuntarily, no longer bothering to pay attention to the ringing phone.

　　Under Michael's violent force, her two tender petals were pulled to and fro by the meat stick.

　　The tender flesh of her pussy wrapped tightly around the rod, contracting back and forth as it squeezed.

　　"Little slut."

　　Michael sucked on Nancy's earlobe, "Pussy bites so hard, like it when hubby sticks it in you, huh?"

　　He reached out and took his wife's pussy lips in his fingers, kneading and pinching them as he sought out the engorged, red, swollen bead of a little flower and flicked it with one light and one heavy stroke.

　　"Ah ... no ... where ... no."

　　"Why not?" Michael ignored her, playing with the little flower bead himself, ravaging it heavily.

　　Nancy spat out another stream of lust from her body as he tormented her, the pleasure sweeping through her body and making her convulse.

　　Nancy climaxed five times under his violent attack, and the bedsheets were already wet.

　　I don't know how much longer ...

　　"Ahh! -- it's coming, it's coming!"

　　Nancy screamed shrilly, her flower pussy convulsing violently as Michael's huge glans pushed open her womb opening and ejected all of his searing semen onto the inner walls of her uterus.

　　Jet after jet of semen continued to come out, and as a result of the stimulation, Nancy's pussy also leaked large spurts of flower juice.

　　She was in a trance, trembling unconsciously under the semen, like a puddle of melting spring water, drowning in pleasure for a long time.