Chapter: 212

Caden could feel Alicia's internal conflict as he licked his thin lip.

He actually figured this would happen.

Knowing Alicia's personality, he understood that once they entered a tug-of-war, she wouldn't give in easily.

However, this challenge intrigued him.

Watching her cry beneath him was satisfying, but hearing her plead for more...

Caden abruptly stopped his thoughts, fearful of losing control.

Thus, he stopped teasing her.

But now that they had reached this point, it felt appropriate to take action.

Caden's breath came in uneven bursts. “When do you plan to return to the Yates Mansion?"

“I suppose I'll leave before dinner," Alicia replied, her voice lacking warmth.

“There's still plenty of time," he stated.

Alicia found herself confused by his implication.

Before she could process her thoughts further, Caden raised his hand and pressed his index and middle fingers against her lips.

"Kiss them," he instructed.

Alicia's mind was racing. "You want me to kiss your fingers?"

"That's right," he whispered.

Because of how horny she felt, she did as he told her.

Then, Caden used the fingers she sucked on to masturbate.

Alicia had never witnessed something so wild before, and it frightened her.

Caden held onto her waist, preventing her from moving away.

Alicia said in a muffled voice, "Let me go. I have to leave!”

"There's a few more hours before dinner. You don't have to rush," said Caden.

In a tempting voice, he whispered to her ear, “I'll make you feel really good."

Now, Alicia was at her breaking point.

It was getting harder and harder to think straight.

Despite everything, she was still able to hold onto her consciousness.

"You don't have to do that. I didn't do anything to make you feel good. You're the one who did everything," she stammered.

Caden let out a soft chuckle, his voice muffled against her.

“I appreciate your concern for me," he said, drawing her closer and inhaling the scent of her hair deeply.

Alicia felt paralyzed and too flustered to respond.