Chapter 6: Your new boss (4)

Before she could react, Liam flipped her over, making her lay on her belly while gasping for air and facing the headboard with her hands stretched out.

He knelt on the bed and drew her waist very close to him. He extended his hands from her ribs to her bosoms, holding them firmly while thrusting into her with so much force.

Roughly, without giving her a chance to catch her breath, Liam went in and out of her while grasping her waist, butt, and bosoms with so much force.

Joanne's body moved at a very fast tempo as she bit her lip in a bid not to moan loudly.

Liam increased his rhythm as his muscles were popping out, his veins becoming very visible and beads of sweat trickling down his skin was what could feed the eye amidst their rough hot sex.

"Mmmmh!!"

Joanne moaned repeatedly as the pleasure and pain she felt engulfed her, amidst the smacking sounds their bodies made.

Swiftly, Liam turned her again. Like a ravenous wolf savoring his early breakfast, Liam threw her legs to the side, making her lie on her right side with only the side of her butt facing him.

"Arrrgh!!!"

For the first time since the hot sex, Joanne screamed from the depths of her soul. What she felt at the moment wasn't pleasure but pain.

In a bid to free herself from the excruciating pain, Joanne wriggled a little but she ended up getting whipped. Filled with shock, Joanne opened her eyes widely and gawked at Liam in a very different way.

This time, he had stopped penetrating her and simply sat at the edge of the bed with a long whip in his left hand and handcuffs in his right hand.

"What are you looking at?"

Liam's cold voice pierced her thoughts and drew her back to reality. That was when Joanne realized that she was in a lot of trouble.

She fidgeted a bit while thinking of ways to flee from his clutches. Taking a glance at the door, Joanne swallowed hard after seeing that the door was tightly shut and her clothes were nowhere to be found. Every plan of her escaping from his hold proved fruitless at that point.

Not knowing what else to do, Joanne's eyes darted back to the man sitting a few inches away from her, elegantly caressing the tips of the whip as though they were some antique or priceless jewel.

"Are you done?"

Liam's domineering voice echoed in her head again, leaving her at a loss for words. His face was expressionless.

one could not tell what was going on in that mind of his at that point, but his repeated caressing of the whip left goosebumps crawling all over Joanne's skin as she awaited what would happen next.

Looking unbothered about what she felt at the moment, Liam strode to the couch and sat down elegantly with his legs wide open, revealing his huge member. He continued caressing the tips of the whip while allowing Joanne to feed her eyes.

Joanne swallowed hard as the sight of his huge member clouded her eyes and thinking. That explains why she felt so much pain earlier, coupled with his rough tempo, only God knows how injured everywhere would be.

"it can stand for so long but I don't have all the time in the world, you know what to do"

Liam spoke ruthlessly as a wicked smirk appeared on his face.

In no time, swallowing became Joanne's hobby as she couldn't count the number of times she had swallowed hard just this morning. Never had she taken such a huge size before, she was sure of coming out with sores all over her mouth but what could she do?

"Sweetie, what could be the problem?"

Liam asked tenderly with so much concern on his face. The look on Joanne's face changed due to his show of care. She couldn't explain it but his words were rather hair-raising than comforting.

With so much affection on his face, Liam questioned again, "Can't you do it?"

The more he acted sweet, the more scared she became. His act of concern was just like the calm before a storm. She felt like he was really putting on a facade and the thought of doubt filled her up but was slowly dispersed as he continued.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to"

Liam tenderly spoke, his last words were already affecting her.

"Don't believe him, trust me he's gon do something you've never expected"

"Just trust him, maybe he's feeling your pain"

Joanne was slowly getting blinded by his facade. Amidst the voice that kept warning her, Joanne ignored it and fell totally for his act.

"Come closer"

Liam spoke seductively with so much charm that any woman would get lost in without a second thought.

"Don't go, what if you get whipped?"

At the thought of this, Joanne paused in her steps and stared at him with doubt.

"What can he possibly do again, just go"

The second voice had much intensity on her, making her lose focus.

*West Hollywood USA*

Jeremy calmly stared into space while gently wiping tears from Lucia's eyes. Narrating Janice's story was like poking Lucia with needles. Being reserved and patient, Jeremy continuously wiped Lucia's face with a tissue while his mind darted from place to place.

The tears and influx of emotions were all part of the story from the look of things.

Mustering up courage, Lucia finally spoke up," it all started when we were still in school. Janice rekindled her love for sewing and decided to learn costume design. That was the beginning of her doom, her disaster, and obviously, her end"

Lucia's eyes became bloodshot after her statement. Feeling her aura change, Jeremy tenderly caressed her blonde hair in a bid to calm her down, but the latter wasn't having any of it as her anger only increased.

"I swear to whoever's down there, Liam would get paid in his own coin, in my own way, I'll end his life even if it means going down with him"

Getting revenge wasn't the problem but going down with it was not ideal.

Jeremy raised his brow in anger, ready to go berserk....