Chapter 47

Without any preamble, Frederick just went for it, thrusting himself into Charlotte with a fierce intensity.

Even though Charlotte's body was tense from the pain, Frederick was feeling a kind of pleasure he'd never felt before.

Charlotte, unable to speak, tried to push him away, but Frederick grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her back like a cop arresting a suspect.

He pulled out slowly, then slammed back in, making the water glasses on the table shake.

At first, Charlotte was so dry that every thrust was a struggle,turning the whole thing into a bit of a nightmare for him too.

But as he kept going, her body started to produce some lubrication,almost like it wwas inviting him in.

Frederick leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "You're fighting me hard,but your body seems to want me, doesn't it?"

With each word, he thrustharder.

His words made Charlotte feel ashamed.

But what made her feel even worse was that her body, just like he said,was actually responding to this rough treatment.

They were pressed tightly together, each of his thrusts becoming more

unbearable for her.

Pleasure came in waves, but every time Charlotte wanted to give in, her mind reminded her they weren't in a bedroom, and there was always a chance of getting caught.

Charlotte's eyes were misty, but then she heard the door open.

She tensed up immediately, her body clenching so hard it almost made Frederick lose it.

Frederick heard the door and footsteps too, but he wasn't about to stop.He grabbed Charlotte's waist and moved them behind the bar.

Charlotte's body collapsed weakly onto the table under the bar, and the height of the bar conveniently hid their entangled bodies.

From the outside, only Frederick's upper body was visible.

"Frederick? Is that you?"

Serena had come in, looking for a servant to bring her a facial mask, but she saw Frederick standing by the liquor cabinet.

"What's up?"

Frederick's voice was rough, but he didn't let anything show on his face.

He kept talking to Serena while continuing to thrust, but now he was moving really slowly. This gentle pace was new to him, and he found he kind of liked it.

"What are you doing there? Want me to join you for a drink?" Serena smiled, trying to get closer to him.She didn't want to miss any chance to be alone with Frederick.

"No need."

Frederick turned her down flat, the excitement almost making him lose control. "You're pregnant, you can't drink."

"No, there's a glass of water here, did you get it for me?"

Serena had come right up to the bar, but she wasn't tall enough to see what was happening behind it.

Charlotte was freaking out.

Even if she was tough, she couldn't handle Serena watching them.

All she could do now was pray that Serena would leave on her own, or it would be way too embarrassing.

Frederick could tell Charlotte was distracted beneath him.

With a mischievous grin, he took his hand off her mouth to see what she'd do.

Charlotte was on the brink of losing it; Frederick was a total maniac.

He was shameless, but she still craved him.

Serena seemed to sense something was up. "Why aren't you talking?"

As she spoke, Serena tried to peek inside. But Frederick grabbed the glass on the bar and downed all the ice water.

"Go to bed now, don't forget what I said," Frederick's voice was impatient."Okay,I'll be good."

Though Serena hesitated, she obediently went back to her room.

Charlotte heard the door close and finally relaxed.

She turned her head and snapped, "Are you nuts? Shameless! Pervert!.."

But Frederick silenced her with a kiss.

HHe took the ice cubes from the glass into his mouth, then brought them to Charlotte's lips. She clenched her teeth, refusing to let him in, but Frederick suddenly sped up,thrusting hard.

Unable to handle the sensation, Charlotte opened her mouth, and the ice cube moved between their lips and tongues.

The heat below and the cold between their lips created a wild contrast.

After Serena's interruption, Frederick's movements became even more intense. A few strongthrusts later, they climaxed together.

Charlotte was uncomfortable, but too exhausted to scold him.

Frederick slowly pulled out, adjusted her skirt, which was now crumpled and ravaged.

Seeing Charlotte had no strength left, he scooped her up in his arms.

Too tired to resist, she let him carry her.

As they headed upstairs, no one noticed the door behind them crack open. Serena watched them with a resentful look, almost biting her lip.

She wasn't naive, and even though Frederick hid it well, she knew something was off.

Serena was filled with jealousy and couldn't calm down.

The next day.

When Charlotte woke up, she felt sore all over and completely drained.

She opened her eyes, saw.Frederick's face, glared at him, and tried to get up.

But as soon as she lifted the covers, Frederick pulled her back into his arms.

He pressed her down with the covers. "Where do you think you're going?"

His voice was groggy, clearly just waking up. To Charlotte,this was the most dangerous time.

Having shared a bed with him for five years, she knew his desire was strongest in the morning.

Frederick shifted, kicked away the covers, and pressed his hot body against her back.

His erection pressed against her, making Charlotte tense up.

"Don't start, I'm not feeling well."

"Not feeling well? You seemed pretty fine last night." "Shameless!"

"Say one more word, and I'll go in right now."

Charlotte was losing it. She wanted to curse him out, but the threat behind her made her swallow her words.