Chapter 5 Hot Punishment
- A heavy voice startled Luna, making her jump. Her shoulders trembled with fear. Her face paled as terror enveloped her. She knew that deep voice all too well. It made her heart race even faster, as if it wanted to stop beating altogether.
- Luna felt like she couldn’t breathe. Goosebumps prickled her skin as the man’s figure approached her—and now stood behind her. She swallowed hard several times.
- “Where do you think you’re going, Luna?” the man whispered huskily in her ear.
- Luna didn’t dare answer. Her insides felt like they were dying. Her legs felt paralyzed, unable to move at all. His breath now brushed against the skin of her neck—sending shivers down her spine.
- “Trying to run away, hm?” the man whispered again, gently squeezing Luna’s waist. “Answer me, Luna. Don’t just be silent!” Deliberately, the man nipped at Luna’s earlobe—making her whimper in pain.
- “S-Sir... I-I didn’t—”
- “Don’t lie to me, Luna!” Draco hissed, pinching her waist.
- Yes, the one behind Luna was Draco Riordan. She had been caught red-handed trying to escape. Unfortunately for her, Luna hadn’t expected to be caught by Draco Riordan.
- The servants said Draco usually came home around one or two in the morning. But the servants’ assumptions were completely wrong. The cruel man came home early. As a result, Luna was rendered helpless, unable to move at all.
- Tears began to well up in Luna’s eyes, falling and soaking her cheeks. She had been caught. No matter what excuse she made, it would be in vain. Whether she confessed or not, she would still be punished.
- Slowly, Luna began to muster the courage to turn around and face Draco. Her eyes were already red from the tears that had spilled and soaked her cheeks. There was no other way. All she could do now was try to be brave.
- “I-I want to go home!” Luna sobbed, hiccuping. “I don’t want to be here!”
- The aura on Draco’s face showed anger. His eyes flashed sharply as he heard what Luna said. He grabbed Luna’s chin roughly—and gave her a sharp look that seemed to deliver a serious threat.
- “You want to go home?” Draco hissed.
- Luna nodded weakly, crying.
- Draco smiled cynically. “Where are you going home to, Luna? To your aunt who sold you to a brothel? You’d rather go back to your aunt who will definitely sell you again to perverted men. Is that what you want?”
- Luna’s shoulders trembled with fear as she heard Draco’s words. Her brain immediately realized that what the man said was true. If she went back to her aunt, she would definitely sell her again. Luna was silent. She couldn’t answer at all. All she did was cry.
- Draco grabbed Luna’s hand roughly, forcing her into the room. Luna struggled for a moment as Draco dragged her hand roughly. But she could no longer resist when Draco gave her a sharp, warning look.
- In the room, Draco turned Luna to face the mirror. He took off the thick jacket on Luna’s body—and lowered the straps of her spaghetti strap dress. Instantly, Luna cried even harder at Draco’s actions.
- “L-let me go,” Luna sobbed, looking at the mirror—seeing Draco kissing her neck from the reflection.
- Draco removed Luna’s dress, causing it to fall to the floor. The girl’s body was only left with a lace bra and panties. Making her cry even more. Draco’s cruel actions demeaned her.
- Draco hugged Luna’s waist and brought his hands to squeeze her breasts. Luna yelped in surprise as Draco’s two hands touched her two breasts.
- Luna tried to remove Draco’s hands, but unfortunately her strength was like cotton to the man. Luna would never be able to escape Draco’s clutches in this condition.
- Draco squeezed Luna’s breasts harder. Luna seemed to wince in pain as Draco’s strong hands squeezed her twin mounds. The girl’s eyes were already puffy from the tears that wouldn’t stop falling.
- “Now, I’m still the first man to touch you, Luna.” Draco whispered huskily in Luna’s ear. “At least, it’s much better to be a whore for one man than for many men, right?”
- Luna shook her head, crying. “I’m not a whore. I-I didn’t sell myself!” she sobbed, hiccuping. She was still looking at Draco from the reflection in the mirror.
- Draco turned Luna to face him. “The fact is, I’ve already bought you. It’s the same as you being my whore.”
- “I’ll return your money!” Luna sobbed.
- Draco smiled cynically. “How are you going to return my money, Luna?”
- “I-I—” Luna’s tongue was tied, unable to answer.
- Draco grabbed Luna’s chin roughly with one left hand, and his right hand unhooked the girl’s bra. “You won’t be able to replace my money.” The man’s lips kissed Luna’s lips. “But this isn’t about money. It’s also about your body responding to my touch.” He stripped off the bra Luna was wearing—causing the two breasts on the girl’s chest to pop out.
- Luna yelped in surprise as her upper body was already naked because of Draco’s actions. Quickly, the girl crossed her two arms over her chest. She didn’t want Draco to see her body again.
- Draco easily removed Luna’s two hands that were covering the girl’s chest. “Don’t cover it. I want to prove your body is responding to my touch,” he whispered, caressing Luna’s nipple with his fingers.
- Luna winced with ticklish pleasure as Draco’s two fingers caressed the peak of her chest. “S-stop! I-I beg you, s-stop!”
- Draco ignored Luna’s words. The man pushed Luna’s body until she lay on the bed. He began to bury his lips on the girl’s left nipple—and his right hand caressed her sensitive spot.
- “Ah!” Luna screamed, moaning incoherently because of Draco’s touch.
- Draco stripped off Luna’s lace panties—and threw them in a random direction. He inserted two fingers into the girl’s narrow slit—making her scream incoherently.
- Burning desire and blazing passion made Luna unaware that she was completely naked. Draco didn’t waste any time. The man took off his own clothes—and immediately opened Luna’s thighs wide—uniting his manhood into that narrow slit.
- “Ah!” Luna hugged Draco’s muscular back tightly. Her lips moaned with pleasure as Draco thrust into her with a slow tempo. It didn’t feel as painful as the first time. What she felt now was a pleasure that Luna had never felt in her life.
- Draco grinned with satisfaction seeing Luna moaning beneath him. The man sught his lips closer to the girl’s lips. “You’re a hypocrite, Luna,” he whispered, raising the tempo of his thrusts hard.
- “Ah!” Luna groaned in pain, but it still felt good. The word ‘Hypocrite’ that escaped Draco’s lips—was ignored by the girl. The feeling of pleasure made Luna unable to think clearly.
- Draco licked Luna’s lips and wildly thrust into Luna’s very wet womanhood. “Call my name, Luna,” he whispered between struggles.
- Luna groaned while hugging the man’s muscular back tightly. “Ah, Draco, slowly.”
- Draco smiled victoriously when Luna mentioned his name. The man returned to licking Luna’s lips—and playing with slow, medium, and wild tempos. Luna’s voice was heard screaming because Draco was playing very wildly. Unfortunately, the girl’s screams only made the game even hotter.
- Draco went crazy thrusting into the girl beneath him wildly. The sound of moans echoed throughout the magnificent room. Luna opened her thighs wide—as if allowing Draco to enter her deeper.
- “Ah, Draco!”