Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom
Chapter 79

79 Consummate or not to consummate? (3)

**Warning! R-18*** (1)

She wanted him. The suspenseful foreplay was too much for her to handle. Her lower body was soaking wet from all this and she needed a relief.

Maverick ignored her and continued with his teasing.

Jeslyn was very much enjoying it with her sweet moans and how she arched her back to his teasing. She just couldn't wait anymore to have him inside her but Maverick was far from doing that. He caressed every Inch of her body, not leaving a single part without his mark on it.

"Give me your back," he ordered.

Jeslyn immediately turned on her stomach, in hopes that he was going in from the back, alas Maverick was only after trailing kisses on her until he got to her butt.

Jeslyn's stomach tightened when she felt his hand resting on her butt without doing anything else. The suspense was killing her, damn it!

Just as she was about to turn to see if he was taking his brother out, "paah!"

Jeslyn's eyes widened in surprise, but she loved that slap to her butt. "Ahh..." she released the deadly

moan.

Her moans were driving Maverick nuts but she has no idea, the more reason Maverick was 'punishing

her'.

"Paah!" He slapped her cheek again and Jeslyn pushed her butt up for more slaps. 1

It felt so good that she wanted more of it. The palpitation of her heartbeat was loud enough for her to hear. Her sweaty body shone against the dim light.

Maverick trapped her back in between his thighs and leaned on her, making sure to not touch her body, just above her to make her mind run wild in suspense... exactly what he had been doing to her. "Jeslyn, you don't seem like a newbie," his low voice filled with lust sounded close to her ears. Instead. of being in wonder, Jeslyn moaned to the sound of his masculine voice.

"Does it... matter?" She whispered. Jeslyn wasn't sure why she asked that. Was that supposed to come from someone who knew she was a virgin?

"Not at all," he chuckled and raised himself from her back.

Jeslyn raised her butt to meet with the bulge in his trousers. She rubbed her naked butt on it, slowly... back and forth.

"Maverick, I want you...please..." she whispered as she turned her head to look at his face. They both needed each other but she wondered why he wasn't taking off his trousers.

Maverick stared at her for a while. He also wanted to go inside her and bang her like no man has ever done, but..."You are not ready for it." He said and leaned in and kissed the back of her neck before he got off her.

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Jeslyn let her lips fall apart in shock. What does he mean she's not ready for it?

"Ma - Maverick?" She stuttered as she called his name a little louder. She was upset and in disbelief. "Your body quivers... a lot. Your heartbeat is pounding too much. You can't handle me just yet." After that, he carried her off the bed and took her to his bathroom.

Jeslyn didn't say anything anymore. He might be right. Her body did quiver a few times and she had thought it was due to the AC but it seems it Wasn't. Hope her illness wasn't the cause.

Jeslyn bit her lip softly as she felt a sting in her eyes. There had been times she hated the sickness, but after her grandfather died, she was happy that she'd join him soon, but ever since she met Valen, she had been doubting her decision, and tonight, she just wanted to cry.

If the illness could interfere with her sex life, then what exactly can she do in this life?

Inside the bathroom, Maverick placed Jeslyn down to stand beside the clear shower door and said slowly: "I don't necessarily have to go inside you to make you feel good." Maverick's voice pulled her back from her thoughts. She raised her head to look at him.

"Th-then?"

He didn't say anything but unzipped his black trousers and took them off, including his underwear.

Jeslyn's stomach grumbled. Her twat breathed in excitement, her tit hardened and her breath. quickened. His length was the dream of any lady.

Not overly long that it hurts, and not overly fat that it would tear her apart even when her slime was flowing excessively. 1

Maverick's brother wasn't the type to poke a lady like a stick would. It's hard... yes, strong... probably, and clean. No bushy and irritating hair. Jeslyn swallowed with her wide eyes on it.

The thing was coming closer, and closer. It must have been her imagination... oh nooo, Maverick was right in front of her, he pressed her back against the transparent shower door with his brother right on her tummy. She could feel it growing larger and larger.

'Don't tell me that isn't it's size!' she screamed in her mind.

"You are overexcited, Jeslyn. You'll faint if I go into you, so to be fair and for you not to get embarrassed when you see me outside this room, my c*ck is all yours... do whatever you wish with it." With that, Maverick sat on the bathtub, waiting for Jeslyn to come in between his legs and do what she wanted.

Jeslyn didn't miss the opportunity. She went over and got on her knees. Raising her head to look at his calm face that had no coldness nor a smile, she said timidly: "I'm not good at it... I haven't done it

before."

"Do it how it pleases you."

Jeslyn nodded and lowered her eyes on his brother. She slowly opened her mouth and was about to take it when an image flashed in her mind. A déjà vu feeling like she had done it before. With the blurry memory leading her, she wrapped her palm around it and slowly went up and down

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while sometimes brushing against his cap.

Maverick also got that feeling and stared at Jeslyn with his brows slightly furrowed. He was certain Jeslyn was different from his woman, but why was Jeslyn giving him the feeling of that child? While he was lost in his thought, he was jolted back to reality when he felt a wet and super soft towel wiping on his brother. He looked at Jeslyn and saw she was licking him.

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