Chapter 30 : Jaw breaking Revenge

Lumian slipped into the bath behind Angela, the warmth of the water immediately soothing his skin. He let out a relaxed sigh, leaning back slightly against the cool porcelain edge. The surface of the bath was scattered with bubbles and soap foam, drifting lazily in the soft glow of the bathroom light.

Angela shifted slightly, her back pressed against his chest, her body instinctively relaxing in his presence. She tilted her head to the side, exposing the elegant curve of her neck as Lumian leaned closer.

"Shall we begin?" he murmured, his voice low and smooth, carrying a teasing undertone.

Angela hummed in response, her lips curling into a soft smile, though she didn't dare look back at him.

Lumian's hands moved with deliberate care, his fingertips trailing gently along her shoulders and down her back. The sensation sent a shiver through Angela, her body responded accordingly to his feather-light touches . Slowly, his palms flattened, and pressed against her skin in slow, circular motions.

His touch was unhurried, exploring every inch of her back with a practiced ease that made her melt. As his fingers traced along the curve of her spine and toward her lower back, 

"Mmmm-mmh", Angela couldn't hold back the soft sounds of pleasure escaping her lips.

Lumian smirked, leaning in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "Relax, Angela. We're just getting started."

He traced his hands from her back to her front, only stopping when he felt the firmness of her nipples on his fingertips,

"Someone's excited," He teased

"No…it's not like th–,"

Lumian didn't let her finish before her pinched her nipples her twisted them

"Nnhg Uh!!" Angela couldn't hold herself back

She let her moans roam freely, afterall it was just the two of them in the house. Lumian let his left hands go to work on breasts, and his right hand expertly slide down her stomach until her felt the warmth and moist of Angela's pussy.

A knowing smirk spread over his face, he rubbed her entrance ever so gently that he could feel Angela shiver with pleasure at each stroke. 

His fingers found her clit and began massaging it, she whimpered as it hardened against his fingers.

Lumian was on a schedule so without wasting time, he thrusted his long slender fingers into her without mercy.

"Ahhhh~Nghhh! Lu…miann!" She moaned, gripping the edges of tub with all her strength 

Lumian pushed in until his knuckles stopped him from going in and then he slowly pulled out,

"Haaa…mmm" Angela breathed a sigh of relief 

Lumian decided that was all she needed as he pushed in and out of her repeated without mercy, continuously following a rhythm.

"Ahh~Please~Waitt…I'm-Im cumming!!" Angela squirmed, trembled and instinctively moved her hips into Lumian's fingers, coating his fingers in her pussy juices.

Angela relaxed into Lumian's chest, she went slightly limp as if all her tension had melted away and her breaths were slow and uneven as she came down from the intensity of the moment. 

"Look at you, all relaxed. As much as I'd like to watch your lose your mind from pleasure, tonight isn't about you—it's about me," Lumian said, stepping out of the bathtub and facing Angela with his throbbing cock.

Angela was still in daze from her intense orgasm, unresponsive and slow. Lumian picked her up by her hair, he had no need to be pretend to be gentle or play nice with her anymore.

"Don't you think I deserve to be washed too? Scrubbed even. Now open up," 

Angela was beginning to get her strength back, she opened up her mouth willingly to receive Lumian's cock. 

"Haaa," Lumian moaned, the warmth and wetness of her mouth felt more relaxing than he anticipated

Angela slowly moved her mouth up and down his shaft, slobbering and coating his cock in warm saliva. It felt could for Lumian, but could be better and what could be better than a little struggle.

"This is a revenge fuck, everything should be at my pace," 

Lumian pulled back her wet hair firmly, and Angela gasped audibly, she was now looking directly up at Lumian who a had a sinister smirk on his face. 

"If advise you to hold on to something, this is about to get a little rough…for you," Lumian advised, pressing his cock against her soft lips. 

"Rough? W-wait, you said something about 'revenge fuck', what was that about?" Angela asked 

"This" Lumian replied as he pushed his cock down her throat

"Grkk~" 

Angela gripped the tub for her dear life as Lumian began to pound her throat mercilessly with his entire length. She tapped Lumian repeatedly for a chance to breathe but Lumian ignored and continued thrusting wildly. The outline of Lumian's cock was going in and out of her throat was visible.

Soon enough, tears began to stream down Angela's face and she choked, gagged and coughed on Lumian's cock but it was all nothing in Lumian's eyes as he had no intention of slowing down until he had poured his seed down her throat.

Lucky for Angela Lumian was already on the edge of ejaculation, 

"Fuckkk~ Hold on tight~" Lumian warned 

He held Angela's head tightly for one final thrust and pushed his cock deep until her lips pressed against the base of his cock. 

"Haa…fuck..yes." Lumian twitched as he released ropes after ropes of his seed down her throat

His cock fell out with a pop sound, immediately Angela gagged and was about to throw up. 

"Don't. Swallow it," Lumian commanded, forcing her mouth shut

Angela looked at Lumian with her seemingly innocent eyes that pleaded for mercy but Lumian held her mouth firm and she swallowed. 

"Good, that was so hard was it? Like taking one of your smoothies," Lumian flashed her one of his false smiles that charmed people

In his car, Michael was losing his mind as well as his patience.

"What the hell is taking Lumian so long? Shouldn't he have enough pictures by now?"

He peered out the window of his car, looking at the window of his apartment he saw shadows of his wife and the mystery man moving about. 

"When I fucking catch you, I swear to God even your mother won't be able to recognize you. Maybe I'll let Lumian in on the fun too" He muttered between clenched teeth. 

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going in." He said, stepping out of his car, "I should call Lumian first, something probably went wrong," 

Back in the bathroom, Lumian caressed Angela's face gently as she took greedy breaths of air. Their moment was interrupted by the sound of Lumian's phone ringing.

Lumian smirked devilishly, "Ready for round two?" He asked 

Angela opened her mouth to talk, but her throat and jaw were still recovering from Lumian's genital assault so she only let out an unintelligible moan.

"I'll take that as a 'Yes'," Lumian answered with delight, grabbing her by her hair. He pulled her out of the bathtub and dragged her along to the sitting room where his phone rang.