C19: The Engagement (Part 4)

With each thrust, Jae Yung's grip tightened, his body coated in a sheen of sweat. Kaede's eyes widened in surprise and then delight as he began to spank her hard, the sting arousing her further. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he delved deeper, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. The violence heightened her pleasure, her desire for him growing more intense with each stroke.

He picked her up, lifting her completely off the floor, her legs still wrapped around his waist. With a sudden move, he slammed her against the wall, their bodies colliding with a force that left them both gasping. Her eyes widened in a mixture of fear and lust as he continued to take her brutally, her screams filling the room. He slammed into her again and again, her body twisting and arching, unable to escape the pleasure-pain he was inflicting upon her.

Their passion reached a fever pitch, their bodies moving in perfect sync. Sweat ran down their faces, their breathing ragged. Jae Yung's thrusts grew more frenzied, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Kaede's body bucked, her nails digging into his skin, her cries filling the room. As he reached his own climax, he let out a primal roar, his release flooding into her. Their bodies collapsed together, gasping for air, their hearts pounding in unison.

In the aftermath, they fell into a lazy embrace, their bodies sticky with sweat and desire. Kaede's head rested on his shoulder, her breath finally slowing. Jae Yung's fingers traced patterns on her skin, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I believe that's enough for the both of us at the moment, right, Madam Nishihara?" He murmured against her ear, his voice low and sultry.

Kaede nodded, her breath still ragged. "Yes, we should return to the main hall. Your wife must be waiting patiently for you." She said, her tone laced with a hint of seduction, her words dripping with innuendo. Jae Yung couldn't help but chuckle, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

He leaned in, whispering into her ear, "And what would you have me tell my wife?" His hands trailed down her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

"Tell her I made you forget about her," Kaede replied, her voice low and sultry. "Tell her you couldn't resist me, this little game we played, besides, didn't you tell me that your wife loves seeing you with other women."

Jae Yung's eyes darkened, his breath catching in his throat. "A dangerous game, indeed." He stood up, pulling her with him, their bodies still entwined. "But it seems I've lost control."

With a final, lingering kiss, he released her, straightening his clothes. Kaede did the same, a smirk playing on her lips. They walked out of the secluded room, their steps confident and assured, their minds still buzzing from their encounter. As they entered the main hall, the whispers and stares of those present only fueled their lust even more.

In the corner of her eye, Kaede saw Choi Seona, her eyes narrowed, her body taut with arousal. She licked her lips, a challenge in her gaze. "We should get going, Mr. Park," she said, her voice sweet and innocent, masking the wicked thoughts that danced in her mind. "Your wife is waiting, after all."

Jae Yung looked at his wife, his eyes meeting hers. There was no love in his gaze, only a promise of a forbidden desire that could never be tamed. He offered Kaede a smirk, their secret understood. "Yes, let's get going," he replied, his voice low and dangerous.

As Jae Yung approached his wife, he gave Kaede a nod, a smirk on his face. "Until our next meeting, Madam Nishihara." He whispered softly, the meaning behind his words clear. She returned the smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Chen Kaiteng appeared beside her almost immediately, his eyes never leaving her. He bent down, kissing her hand gently. "Madam Nishihara, my sincerest apologies for my absence earlier. My brother, Chen Sanhua, and his wife, Zhou Xiaojie, have been eager to meet you." He introduced them, his tone deferential but filled with pride.

They exchanged pleasantries, discussing the night's events and the city's gossip. Kaede listened, her eyes never leaving the couple, her mind still racing with the encounter she'd just had with Jae Yung.

Soon enough, she interrupted their conversation, her eyes apologetic. "It's getting late, and I'm afraid the ceremony will be ending soon. Thank you for coming, both of you."

Chen Sanhua and Zhou Xiaojie nodded, their disappointment clear, but understanding. "Of course, Madam Nishihara. It was an honor to meet you," Sanhua said, his voice sincere.

Kaede smiled, her eyes never leaving theirs. "Perhaps another time, when we can have a more leisurely chat." She dismissed them, then she stood up and announced to everyone.

"Excuse me, dear guests," she said, her voice carrying across the room. "It has been a lovely evening, but I'm afraid it's getting late and I must close the ceremony. Thank you for attending and I hope to see you all again soon."

As the guests began to depart, Richard approached, his eyes locked on Kaede. He stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "May I have this dance, my future wife?" He whispered in her ear, his breath warm against her skin.

Kaede's heart raced, her body responding to his touch. She nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Of course, Richard."

As they stepped onto the dance floor, their bodies moved in sync, their eyes locked on each other. The music was slow, romantic, their bodies swaying together, the lust between them palpable. Richard's hands slid down her back, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips. Kaede's breath caught in her throat, her body trembling in his embrace.

Their lips met, their kiss passionate and deep, their tongues entwining in a dance of their own. Richard's hands traveled up her waist, his fingers brushing against her sensitive skin. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding to his touch. He pulled her closer, their bodies grinding together, the rhythm of the music amplifying their desire.

As they broke apart, their breaths heavy, Richard whispered, "I've been waiting for this all night, my love."

Kaede's eyes gleamed, her voice husky. "And I for you, Richard." She paused, her eyes darkening. "But tonight, I have one last task to complete before I can be truly yours."

Richard's eyes narrowed, his voice low. "What task?"

"One that requires a bit more privacy." She whispered, a challenge in her voice.

Their eyes locked, the tension between them thick. Richard nodded,

understanding her meaning. "Isn't that the same thing, let's go," he said, leading her away from the remaining crowd.

As they stepped into a secluded area, Kaede turned, her eyes full of desire. "Close the door, Richard." His heart racing, he did as she asked.

As the door closed behind them, Kaede pushed Richard against the wall, her lips crashing into his. Their bodies melted together, their passion uncontrollable. Richard's hands roamed her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips, his touch setting her ablaze.

Her nails dug into his skin, her moans filling the room. Richard's breath hitched, his desire for her growing with each passing moment. He picked her up, carrying her to a nearby sofa, their lips never breaking contact. He laid her down, his body covering hers.

With a ferocity that took her breath away, he took her, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The room was filled with the sound of their passion, their desires intertwined.

As they reached their climax, their minds lost in the haze of pleasure, Kaede whispered into his ear, "Now, you truly have me, Richard."

His eyes locked on hers, his breath ragged. "And I have you, forever."

With a satisfied sigh, they collapsed together, their hearts beating in unison. The night was far from over, but for now, they found solace in each other's arms, their passion forever intertwined.

Fujiko's eyes widened as she took in her surroundings. "Where am I?" she asked, her voice shaking with fear and confusion. The bartender sighed, his eyes softening. "You're safe, Vixen. I rescued you after Kaede tried to kill you. We're in my apartment."

Fujiko's eyes widened, her heart racing. "You..... rescued me?" She whispered, a mix of gratitude and disbelief in her voice.

The bartender nodded, his eyes filled with concern. "The moment I saw Kaede preparing to kill you, I knew I had to act." He explained. "I quickly threw a smoke grenade, and amongst the chaos, I rescued you and brought you here, you've been unconscious for 9 days."

Fujiko reached up, her fingers gently touching the scars left by Kaede's nails. "My wounds... they're severe." She whispered, her voice shaking.

"I've done what I can to treat them," the bartender replied, his voice soft. "But they're still fresh. Give it some more time, and I'll help you heal."

Fujiko's eyes softened, her gaze locking onto his. "Thank you." She said, her voice trembling. "For everything."

He leaned in, his lips grazing her forehead. "This is the least I can do for my dear Vixen."

A moment of silence passed between them, their breaths syncing. Fujiko's heart was racing, her body still too weak to handle anything more than words. She closed her eyes, her mind racing with thoughts.

"Nine days..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. "So much must've happened..."

The bartender nodded, his heart aching for her. "Rest, Vixen. You'll heal, and you'll face whatever comes next."

Fujiko's eyes filled with tears, her body trembling. "Thank you," she repeated, her voice barely audible. "For saving me, and for being here."

With that, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the sleep that had eluded her for so long. The bartender watched over her, his heart heavy with emotion, his mind filled with the future they had ahead.