Chapter 352:

Looking down from above, Memphis watched Amanda’s beautiful face, now contorted in a mixture of lust and degradation, with saliva dripping from her mouth. This was the kind of wet dream Memphis used to fantasize about in the middle of the day.

"Today, I'll make that dream come true."

Memphis flipped Amanda onto the floor, yanking his manhood from her mouth with a wet pop. His shaft, dripping with saliva, was quickly positioned at her soaking entrance, teasing it from the outside as he prepared to thrust in fully.

Amanda’s eyes gleamed with pure lust, yet her face still feigned innocence, teasing him:

"Oh... you filthy man, you didn’t even ask for permission. Are you planning to rape me...?"

Knock knock!

Before the final act could unfold, there was a knock at the door. Just like many other interruptions before, this one came at the worst possible time.

Memphis's red eyes glared, and he growled hoarsely:

"Who is it?!"

What idiot was bothering him now?

After three seconds of silence, a so