It's Love That Blinds Him
It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 3

Lucia couldn’t remember how she got to Malcolm’s house.

But after thinking it over, she remembered what happened. He was staying in the swankiest suite at the best inn in town. Everything about his suite was so luxurious. It wasn’t the kind of place normal people could afford, nor was it so easily booked. Even if someone wanted to stay in this suite, they were only allowed to book it using a specific private channel.

It was a comfortable, romantic suite facing the river. The decor was classy and elegant. You could see the whole of City X from the balcony. There was a very large rosewood bed with intricate patterns carved throughout.

“Are you satisfied now?” Lucia heard Malcolm’s deep, haunting voice from behind.

Before she could reply, he began to k**s her, but it was more of a savory k**s than a wild one. With one hand, he slowly undid the zipper on the right side of her dress. He gently caressed her breasts, playing with them and drawing circles on them with his hand. His lips detached themselves from Lucia’s and began to delicately k**s her neck.

Lucia felt as if a thousand ants were frantically roaming her skin. She was nervous now. However, she stubbornly refused to respond to his seduction. She had to bite her l*p to stop herself moaning at his touch.

Her long, flowing dress fell to the floor, revealing her sexy naked body in the dim light of the bedside lamp.

Her whole body turned pink from the man’s k****s and touch. She couldn’t help but tremble with pleasure. What’s more, her face was also flushed from drinking, which made her more charming.

And certainly, Malcolm didn’t disappoint her, because after a while, she couldn’t help moaning.

She could no longer control herself and turned to join him. Kissing him passionately, she unbuttoned Malcom’s shirt and pulled it off his pants. Her pale hands roamed his muscular chest.

“You’re a real seductress,” Malcolm whispered in her ear in a low voice.

Lucia gave him a mischievous look, smiling teasingly. She then slid her hands down his pants to remove his belt.

The next second, he lifted her off the floor and carried her to the bed. After tossing her onto the bed, he removed his pants and got on top of her, pressing her body against his.

Lucia wrapped her arms around his neck. Her heart burned with pleasure and she wanted him to satisfy her right then and there.

Malcolm, however, pulled away from her willingly. He rubbed her clit with his c**k, not wanting to satisfy her yet. Watching her face redden with each passing second, he knew she found it torturous, but he didn’t want to make her cum so quickly.

“What do you want, darling?” He suddenly stopped moving to stare into her eyes.

Lucia was now a little exasperated. She wasn’t satisfied, but there was nothing she could do about it, which almost made her feel like she was on the verge of a breakdown. She wanted to push him away, but realized she wasn’t strong enough to do so. It was obvious that a man was always much stronger than a woman.

“What are you trying to do? Are you kidding me?” growled Lucia angrily.

After chuckling, he exerted great force to thrust into her, satisfying her in one fell swoop. After a long wait, she was finally happy.

She was so excited that she lost all her senses. The pleasure her body was feeling clouded her mind, and she began to squirm uncontrollably each time he thrust harder.

“Yes, I do…” Lucia lost control over herself. Two drops of tears appeared in her eyes, but she couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure.

Suddenly, the room fell silent. Only their gasps and m***s could be heard from time to time around the room. Lucia’s body ached so much that she couldn’t help wanting to bury her head in the pillow and fall asleep. After all, they had had very rough s*x. Besides, she’d also had a large glass of Long Island iced tea just before this.

In Malcolm’s eyes, women were like toys he used for his pleasure. Normally, he wouldn’t even remember the woman he’d slept with. But now, Lucia’s beautiful face was very much ingrained in his mind for some reason.

He thought she was exactly like a wildcat, stubborn, but completely intoxicating.

After making love to her just once, he was completely hooked. Standing in the shower, he began to wash himself. “Maybe I could try to domesticate this wild cat. That would be a nice challenge, wouldn’t it?”

Malcolm’s lips parted slightly.

After he went into the bathroom, Lucia seemed to have awakened from her little death. Deprived of her warmth, she felt a little chilly in the air-conditioned room. Hearing the sound of water jets from the shower, she thought back to all the crazy things they’d just done together, then blushed.

“Tonight was definitely a crazy night!”

Malcolm seemed to have some kind of charm that had compelled her to follow him home and make love with him. What’s more, he was so good at pleasing her that she hadn’t been able to hold back her desire for him. Thinking about how she’d begged him moments ago, Lucia felt like digging a hole in the ground and burying herself in it.

She quickly got up from the bed, put on her clothes and left without looking back. Lucia didn’t have the courage to stand there and face his charm any longer, especially in the room where they made love.

She felt that the madness she’d gotten herself into had to end immediately. She decided to treat this night in City X like a fairy tale.

Before leaving the room, she spotted a used condom in the trash. She sighed with relief as she realized that Malcolm had protected himself and had safe s*x, unlike her, who had completely forgotten about it in his weakened state.

Malcolm was an incomprehensible man, just like the darkness of the night. He didn’t seem like someone she could simply influence. She wanted to protect herself from any possible trouble.

After all, she knew better than to be greedy.

It was early morning, when she walked the streets alone. She returned to her hostel and removed her make-up. Then she showered and changed, refusing to think about her crazy night. “Tomorrow will be a new day, and once I’m back in town, surrounded by the modern way of life, this night would be easily forgotten.”

When Malcolm entered the bedroom after showering, he found there was no one on the bed, but he wasn’t surprised. It was the first time a woman had run from him as if fleeing a catastrophe, leaving him alone in the room.

Suddenly, he noticed something sparkling on the edge of the bed. He stepped forward, realizing it was a camellia-shaped earring. “Did she leave this? Is it a clue to find her? Is she playing hard to get?

What does she think of herself? Does she really want me to find her with that earring? Well, if that’s the case, then she’s overestimated herself and underestimated me!” For him, women are just tools he uses to relax. He would never be obsessed with just one woman. Even if Lucia had enchanted him, he wasn’t going to lose his head over her.

He picked up the earring to throw it in the garbage can, but when he saw it fall vertically, he bent down and caught it. After thinking about it, he put it in his wallet.

“Why am I doing this? Maybe it’s just on a whim.”

His appearance in City X should have caused some people to panic. No one would have guessed that Malcolm was in a town two hundred kilometers from City S, instead of going abroad.

“Some problems should be solved quickly,” he thought. Just then, his phone rang, and after glancing at the caller ID, he picked it up.

“Sir, your grandmother is looking for you.” The respectful voice of a man on the other end of the line rang out.

Malcolm hung up, without saying a word.