Chapter 8 Wild Sex

Intense embarrassment flashed on Garry's face now that Caitlin saw through him.

Maintaining a stiff upper lip, he said, "What? You don't know what you are talking about. I... I have rich experience in this aspect!"

This was a lie. Garry had never seen a naked woman, let alone had sex with anyone.

The thought of having sex excited him, but he was more nervous.

He once heard that a man's erection usually didn't last long if it was the first time.

It would be so humiliating if he only lasted for a few seconds.

Another fear Garry had was finding the right place to insert his dick.

It was said that virgins usually had problems locating a woman's vagina.

He feared that Caitlin would mock him if he took a long time to thrust his dick into her.

"Oh, really?" Caitlin looked at him as if she was seeing through his soul. "Come off it. I know a virgin when I see one. You are such a handsome man. Why are you still a virgin? Anyway, I'll let you experience real pleasure today."

"Then show me what you got. I'd love to see how you would handle me in bed."

Anxiety filled Garry's inside, but he maintained a bold front. He couldn't let her see that he was nervous.

Caitlin changed into a maid's dress and put on white silk stockings on her two slender legs.

"What do you think, Master? Are you ready to fuck me now?" Caitlin walked up to Garry and whispered into his ear.

Her words made his face red, and his penis prodded his pants in the blink of an eye.

"Well... Not bad!" he stammered.

She undressed him and directed him on what to do.

Once she opened her legs and urged him on, Garry thrust his hard cock into her.

The softness and warmness of her vagina sent a pleasurable sensation to his entire body.

It was nothing like he ever felt in the past twenty years that he had been alive.

A fog beclouded his mind.

The only thing that seemed real to him now was the pleasure he felt in his lower body.

Garry didn't hold back anymore. He moved his dick back and forth inside her.

Caitlin's red face and groans increased his want for her.

He grunted and pounded her more fiercely.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I want more!"

Caitlin kept urging him on.

In the constant collision of flesh, Caitlin let out a scream of joy.

Garry soon ejaculated and his penis went limp.

He loved the pleasure he felt. It was such a shame that he didn't last long enough.

After slipping his dick out of her vagina, he bowed his head. He was too ashamed to look at her face.

He had said that he was good in bed, but it turned out that he was just running his mouth.

"Don't be ashamed, baby. It's normal for men not to last long the first time they have sex," Caitlin said comfortingly, rubbing his chest. "I'm all yours today. Take your time."

She gave him a hand job. It took only a few seconds for his penis to be erect again. He pushed her on the bed and parted her legs, intending to thrust into her again.

"Wait a minute. Should we do it somewhere else? You can take me from the back this time." Caitlin groaned intermittently.

"Okay, I'd love that."

Garry followed her obediently into the bathroom.

She pressed her breasts against the mirror on the wall and arched her back. Her buttocks were facing him. She stared at Garry with anticipation through the mirror as he stood behind her and held her buttocks.

The next second, his boner slipped into her dripping wet pussy again.

"Yes! Please don't pity me, Master. Pound me faster and harder! I want you to punish me!"

"Well... Okay." This straightforward request surprised Garry. However, he did as he was told.

"Ah! You are so brutal, Master! Oh my! I can't stand it anymore. Please fuck me harder! Yeah, just like that!"

Caitlin screamed at the top of her lungs as he pounded her nonstop.

Garry didn't have mercy on her for the whole day. He put her in different positions while thrusting in and out of her.

He had just ejaculated for the fifth time when she fainted. Garry felt pleased with himself. He had shown her that he was a man.

After he revived her, they got dressed and walked out of the room.

Caitlin's face was red and her eyes were still teary. She limped as she walked with her legs slightly parted. It was obvious that her private part was sore.

Having sex with her today was enough punishment in Garry's opinion. More so, she had helped him get rid of his virginity and given him utmost pleasure.

Coming out of the hotel, Garry received a call from Allard.

"Hello, Mr. Smith. A meeting will be held at Hexagonal Restaurant tonight. All the top employees of your family's business in this city want to meet you," Allard said in a gentle voice.

"Okay, I'll go now."

After ending the call, Allard sent Garry the driver's number.

A Rolls-Royce drove into the premises shortly after.

A tough man got out of the car.

He had a thin face and tanned skin. He also exuded a cold and imposing aura.

"Good evening, Mr. Smith. My name is Stone Miller. And I'm at your service."

Stone bowed and tried to plaster a smile on his resolute face.

The smile didn't make much of a difference. Like his name, his physical appearance was hard.

Garry couldn't help but sigh.

After respectfully greeting Garry, Stone was silent throughout the ride.

Stone turned out to be a very good driver. He started the vehicle and guided the car smoothly through traffic like flowing water.

Garry leaned his body against the car window, mulling in his head how he was going to deal with the directors of the Smith family's businesses when he met up with them later.

All of a sudden, he caught sight of a familiar car.

"Stop the car!"

Stone didn't question Garry and slowed the car to a halt.

Upon closer inspection, Garry saw that it was Shelly's car. It stopped right in front of the Night Encounter Bar.

The Night Encounter Bar was a notorious place in the city.

All sorts of people would gather there, and there were even stories about how women got drugged and kidnapped at such an establishment.

Generally, students would stay away from such a place.

"Why is Shelly here?"

A bad premonition rose in Garry's heart when he saw a figure that looked to be Shelly making her way into the bar.

He asked Stone to park the car in front of the bar.

Then, he got out of the car and quietly followed behind the woman.

Right when Garry entered the bar, he was met with turbid air, the abominable smell of perfume, and endless noises. The scene made him frown.

The crowd surrounding him was filled with women in heavy makeup and dissolute men.

Seeing this, he started to feel even worse.

Garry followed behind the familiar figure to a private room, but someone stood in his path.

"You can't just walk in, you loser!" two strong-looking security guards said in a very unfriendly voice as they looked Garry up and down.

At this very moment, they could tell that Garry didn't belong here.

"If you want to have fun, stay outside. This is no place where you can just waltz in. You can get into a lot of trouble this way."

Garry had no other choice but to step back. He was thinking about breaking in with Stone later.

All of a sudden, there was a disturbance by the bar counter.

A drunken person was making trouble there and it looked like the security guards were having trouble containing the scene.

One of the two security guards standing in front of the private room's door rushed to help them. The other one was also starting to pay attention to what was going on.

Now was his chance. Seeing that no one was looking, Garry pushed the door open.

"Shelly!"