Chapter 3: The lure of sex

Darryl Rider is 33 years old, but he has never had sex with any woman. The reason is not because he has no sexual desire, but because the women who approach him are usually assassins or commandos hired to kill him. Therefore, towards women, he is always callous and emotionless.

Regarding sexual needs, like every other man, he masturbates himself.

Until he met this woman, suddenly his sexual desire skyrocketed. He knew that this woman was beautiful and attractive, but he had also met many women of outstanding beauty. Yet there was no reason why he was so strongly attracted to this woman.

Darryl was driving while reminiscing, a week ago, he met her at a lavish party. At that time, she wore a short white dress, giving it a pure look that was different from the other women there. Occasionally, he would glance at her and see that she looked uncomfortable and embarrassed, she didn't talk much and just sat still.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly stood up and walked over to where he was sitting, looking worried and confused, her face red with embarrassment. Then, she didn't know where to get the courage to forcibly kiss him in front of so many people. She closed her eyes, her whole body trembled, and her lips were cold. Her kiss was quick, just like a fleeting lip touch.

It wasn't enough for him, he wanted more. So he grabbed the nape of her neck and returned it with a passionate kiss.

He assumed it was just a fleeting meeting of them, unexpectedly fate brought them together again.

"I spent billions of dollars to buy you, don't let me down."

His villas are all over Italy, because he is also a real estate investor. It only takes 20 minutes for Darryl to drive back to one of his mansions.

After placing the woman on the bed, Darryl slowly changed and went to take a shower.

The sound of running water woke Regina. She dreamily opened her eyes and found herself in a strange place. Her head ached and her body was so sluggish that she couldn't move. Her body felt strangely hot, she angrily bit her lip and began to peel off each item on her body, mumbling a curse that she hardly said normally.

By the time Darryl finished showering and walked out of the bathroom, Regina was only in her underwear. Regina's boldness took him by surprise, and he froze for a moment, then burst into laughter. He took a towel to dry his hair and sat down next to her.

"Eh, who are you? Why are you in my room?" Regina narrowed her eyes then pointed at his face and scolded in a drunken voice.

"Just talked to me a few minutes ago and now you've forgotten who I am?" Darryl laughed as he looked at her goofy expression.

"Ah... you're so handsome, you must be an actor? Isn't that right?" Regina rose to her feet and reached out to touch his face. "No, actors can't have scars on their faces. Who are you?"

"I'm the one who just bought you." Darryl was completely oblivious to Regina groping him carelessly.

"Buy me? Oh yeah, my parents sold me." Regina suddenly fainted, her lips slightly pouted as if a kitten had been abandoned. "You bought me and then you sold me to someone else?"

"No, I won't."

Darryl reassured her softly. Previously, he had always had a low-pitched and threatening voice when talking to his subordinates or enemies. This was the first time he had used such a gentle tone to speak to a woman.

"Okay, I'll be obedient. Whatever you say, I'll listen to you." Regina said softly, it seemed that being betrayed and sold by a loved one made Regina feel insecure.

"Is that so? No matter what?" Darryl looked at her teasingly.

Regina obediently nodded. Seeing that, Darryl pulled her hand and placed it in his groin.

"I'm in pain here, can you help me rub it a little bit?"

"Is it?" Regina innocently did not know that she was being seduced by Darryl. "Oh, it's hot, and it's so hard. You must be in pain."

"Right." Darryl's voice was a little hoarse as the woman's hand gently stroked his penis. He removed the white towel wrapped around his waist, his penis now springing out like a spring, lightly brushing Regina's lips.

"Wow, why is it so swollen? Gotta get you some ointment." Regina frowned as she watched and said nervously.

"It's okay, just rubbing it a little will help." Darryl patted her head and persuaded. "By the way, baby, what's your name?"

"Regina Lynne." Regina spoke softly.

"Regina." Darryl muttered her name.

At this moment, Regina's soft hand gently rubbed his penis. At first she was very focused on helping Darryl 'relieve the pain', she stroked his penis rhythmically up and down. After a while, her arms tired and lamented.

"Why does it get bigger the more I touch it?"

"As long as the white poison inside it shoots out, I won't have any more pain." Darryl smiled softly and patted Regina's brown hair lovingly.

It was thanks to Regina that he felt that masturbation was not at all as pleasurable and satisfying as being helped by a woman.

Her hand was soft, and it felt great to touch his penis, although her movements were a little clumsy and the occasional fingernails grazing his penis hurt him a bit.

Regina, hearing Darryl's encouragement, became more determined, grasping Darryl's 'wound' with her hand and stroking it up and down quickly. Darryl's breathing became more rapid, his eyes were a little hazy, his teeth were slightly clenched and then he couldn't hold it anymore and ejaculated.

A stream of white sperm shot straight into Regina's face, causing her to close her eyes in panic. Darryl gasped a few times then leaned over to Regina, wiping her face with a white towel. Regina smelled the 'poison' that had just been splashed on her face, but it didn't smell strange, so she didn't feel disgusted.

"Am I doing well?" Regina said excitedly.

"Thank you, I don't feel the pain anymore." Darryl said. "You helped me, so now it's my turn to help you."

"I'm not in pain anywhere?" Regina said doubtfully.