Seduced by My Godson
Jem Finn · Ongoing · 6 Chapters
About this book
I was lonely, and my godson and his girlfriend offered… excitement. It started as a secret game, but soon turned into blackmail. Now they’ve dragged me into their twisted world. I played along to survive, but tonight at this depraved party, I’m making my own rules. The police are on their way.
Chapter 1
"Godson, so good~."
In the kitchen, I knelt weakly, letting my godson pull my hair from behind as I squirmed and begged for mercy.
But he said I had broken the lotus root meant for cooking and needed to be punished severely...
My name is Ava Lawrence, 34 years old, right at a woman's most mature age.
To outsiders, I have a hot body, my husband runs a business abroad, and my life seems perfect and enviable.
But only I know the bitterness inside. As my body has grown more mature, I've been consumed by desire, and my husband's "silver needle" can no longer plug the gap.
Every shallow attempt is torture for me.
I thought my days would pass dully like this, but a few days later, my godson Liam Evans brought his girlfriend Olivia Watson over for medical treatment and had to stay with me temporarily.
The puzzling thing was, whenever I asked Olivia what illness Liam had, her face would turn red, and she'd stammer and change the subject.
All I knew was that it probably had something to do with my godson's "down there."
Could it be that he's impotent?
One night, I returned home late from a business trip. As I passed Olivia's room, I noticed their door was slightly ajar, and suppressed gasps and arguments were coming from inside.
What were they arguing about so late?
I tiptoed over and peeked through the crack.
Inside, Olivia's robe was pushed up to her waist. She was lying on the bed like a bitch in heat, desperately meeting the rough thrusts of the man behind her.
Liam... is he really that intense?
Watching those pile-driver-like thrusts, I felt as if I were under Liam myself, being pounded until my whole body went weak.
"You... stop it, it hurts!"
But then, Olivia twisted her hips irritably, as if trying to get away from Liam.
"Please, Olivia, just a few more, just a few..." Liam's face was contorted, his tone pleading. He held Olivia's slender waist, seeming to want one final push.
But even this small request was coldly rejected by Olivia.
"No, let me go. You're too big down there; I can't take it."
How foolish!
