NovelOnlineChapter 394 Andrews fingers struck with precision, targeting pressure points that sent waves of intense pain through Natashas body.
Darling, no! Please, stop! I was wrong Im sorry! I cant take it anymore.
It hurts so much! Ahhh ! Stop it, please stop! Dont do this anymore! Natasha cried out, her voice switching between desperate wails and hysterical laughter as the unbearable pain pushed her to the brink.
The excruciating pain caused Natasha to writhe on the floor.
She crashed into the couch and coffee table, making loud thudding noises that echoed through the room.
In the hallway outside, several heads peeked around the corner, intently watching Natashas door.
Conan led the group, his weathered face twisted with concern as he whispered, Something doesnt sound right about this.
One of the West End enforcers chuckled.
Con, cant you tell? Madam is just having a good time! Another man with a scruffy beard joined in with a knowing chuckle.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtExactly! Madam Vostokoff has been a widow for so many years.
Shes had her fair share of pretty boys, but Mr.
Lloyd? Hes clearly the one shes most satisfied with.
Listen to those sounds shes practically breaking the ceiling ! My god, who wouldve thought someone as lean as Andrew could be so... impressive, the scruffy man added with a laugh.
Conan frowned deeply and asked, Are you sure those arent screams of pain rather than ... something else? The scruffy man smirked.
Con, Conan, youre getting old, You wouldnt understan the kind of fun we younger folks have these days.
I bet shes having the tof her life.
Thats why shes making those noises.
Thats right, another enforcer chimed in eagerly.
Conan, youve got to let us take one of those clubs sometime.
These days, its all about flipping the script the more intense and painful, the more thrilling and satisfying it is ... you to Conan remained unconvinced and muttered, Even so, doesnt she sound like shes in serious pain? The scruffy man waved him off.
That just shows how much fun shes having ! Checking his watch, another enforcer whistled.
Ten minutes already? Mr.
Lloyds got sserious endurance! Think about it Madam Vostokoff is incredibly strong. Ordinary men 1/2 couldnt even dream of satisfying her.
But Mr.
Lloyd? Hes clearly got what it takes.
Gotta respect that! Another thug glanced at his watch and his jaw dropped.
Holy crap, its been almost ten minutes ! Mr.
Lloyds stamina and control are insane! If it were me.
Id be done in twenty seconds at best and thats on my best day! The scruffy man shot him a look of disdain .
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYou? Please.
If you had what it takes, youd be the one in her room, not Mr.
Lloyd.
Conans face darkened as unease crept over him.
Unlike the others, he could not shake the feeling that something was hot right about Natashas screams. Without another word, Conan stormed toward Natashas room, his steps quick and determined.
Then, he kicked the door open with a loud bang.
The scruffy man and another thug m scrambled after him, their faces e lighting up with anticipation. They were sure they were about to walk in on a steamy, scandalous scene.
However, the moment the door flew open, the sight inside left them m frozen iniplace, their frozen in place, their jaws hanging open in shock. Meanwhile, Conan erupted in rage.
Andrew, how dare you do something like this to Madam Vostokoff !
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