No More Pleasure

"Uhhh…" Nadia softly groaned, her eyelids heavy and her lower half feeling sore to the point she could barely feel her legs.

She somehow managed to open her eyes, her vision blurry while she could feel that she was lying in a soft surface.

"Where am I…" She mumbled as she raised herself up only to be shocked to see herself sitting up on a bed in a room that brimmed with elegance and grandeur.

Her eyes widened as it didn't take more than a moment for her to recognize that this room was in Lucas' home!

She looked down and was relieved to see that she wasn't in that ugly bunny suit but her usual white gown.

But it was a short lived relief as she was afraid of getting seen here.

But just as she tried to reach for the door, it suddenly opened and in came Lucas with a smile. "Where are you off to in such a hurry, mother? Wouldn't you like to have dinner with me and your daughter? She is preparing food herself downstairs."

Nadia's heart almost fell out as she rushed forward to close the door and pressed her back against it while glaring at Lucas. "Stop this nonsense, Lucas. I won't entertain your wickedry any longer."

Lucas coldly scoffed as he clutched her neck. "So you are still pretending to be the victim? You are even more rotten than I thought. You are no different than your husband who got turned on believing he was looking at another pregnant woman getting fucked despite having a pregnant wife."

Nadia grimaced upon feeling his cold, hard hand squeezing her neck but managed to rasp out. "Haven't you made me suffer enough? What more do you want from me?"

Lucas burst into laughter as he let go of Nadia and stepped back.

"Made you suffer?" Lucas asked in a mocking tone before he said with a contemptuous smile. "All I remember is hearing you moan like the whore you are while getting fucked by me before your lover and husband. You are so fucked up that any bitch in the dirty streets out there has note loyalty and class than you. At least they know when to admit they are feeling pleasure unlike you."

Nadia clenched her fits upon hearing him talk about her so crassly and asked. "If you don't value me that much then why are you fucking me? Don't tell me you still feel something towards me? Is that what all this is about?"

Nadia felt that Lucas wouldn't have come back if not because of some lingering sentiments. If he really does have any feelings left for her, she can just manipulate him before trapping him for good.

She had enough of him trying to destroy her life.

"HHAHAHA….How can you be so naive, mother? Do you think I would fuck a dirty bitch like you out of feelings?" Lucas asked with a look of mockery.

Nadia sharply spat out. "Fine. Then why did you place that crest on my pussy to prevent any other man from fucking me unless you are just possessive of me."

"Oh my poor mother. I am far from feeling possessive of a old bitch like you. I only fucked you so that you won't feel like tasting any other dicks and the crest is there to make sure that you can't ever derive true pleasure from any man but me. But unfortunately for you...I am not going to fuck you anymore. I will make you starve from pleasure until you crumble. "

Nadia scoffed with disbelief. "You mad demon, I won't give you the pleasure of letting myself crumble before you. You think I need a man to keep myself happy? I was happy until you came back into my life."

Lucas laughed and then gave a cold smile. "Let's see how long you can keep lying to yourself, mother. Soon you will be begging for my dick and then you will realize what a backstabbing whore you are."

Nadia gave him a spiteful look as she walked towards one of the large windows and opened it. "I had enough of you."

With a final glare, Nadia flew out the window, though her heart clenched as Lucas' words echoed in her mind.

Does she deserve such hate and resentment from him after sacrificing herself for him?

******

Nadia soon reached the palace in the middle of the night and silently entered her room.

"Where were you?" Yiman asked as he got up from his chair with a restless look.

Nadia walked straight towards her cupboard to remove and place her jewellery while saying. "The meeting ran long unlike my expectations."

"Don't tell me you were fucking the one you were meeting with?" Yiman asked with a frown as he approached her from behind.

Nadia felt annoyed by his question. "When did you start caring about who I fuck?"

Yiman suddenly remembered the pregnant bunny girl and after seeing how much fun Bai Ling had with her, he suddenly found the idea of another man enjoying Nadia like that distasteful.

"How dare you talk like that when your husband is waiting for you?" Yiman said as he turned Nadia around and pinned her against the wall.

Nadia frowned as she tried to shake off his hand. "I am not in the mood now. Let go of me, Yiman."

"I knew it. He fucked you many times, didn't he?" Yiman asked with a dark face as he squeezed her breasts.

Nadia winced in pain but what shocked her was that she didn't feel even a slight sensation of pleasure but only pain that gnawed at every inch of her body.

"Stop it, Yiman. You are hurting me." Nadia said with a vexed face as she tried to remove his hands. She thought Yiman was being too aggressive to make her feel pain like this.

But her actions only infuriated Yiman thinking that she was acting like this after getting tired from getting fucked so many times by some peasant.

"What's up with my wife, today? Usually you lustfully eye my dick but now you are not in the mood?!" Yiman asked in frustration as he yanked her head back and licked down her swan-like neck.

"Hnnrng, you are drunk, Yiman. Stop it!" Nadia grimaced in pain as she felt like his tongue was like a slippery hot iron that was scorching her skin.

Just why was she even feeling pain from even his tongue?

But then it struck her as she remembered Lucas' words.

Did he mean that she would feel pain instead of pleasure from other men??