Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

"Young master, please listen to me. It's not time to drink alcohol. The patriarch will definitely punish you if he knows about this. Let's go back... I will serve you expensive wine." The personal servant of Richard continued to plead with him.

But without caring about his servant, Richard continued to walk with a whisky bottle in his hands. While Richard is angrily walking deep into the medicinal garden on the back side of the Reddy family villa, his personal servant followed him in hurried steps.

"Young master, please stop. Drinking alcohol is not good at this time." The servant did not stop his pleading.

"Stop speaking nonsense. Do you know what happened today? That bastard, who used to work like a dog under my family, backstabbed us in the crucial moment."

"Because of that idiot, my fiancée hit me in front of all my family members. Like a helpless idiot, I couldn't do anything to stop that bastard." Richard continued to walk forward while describing his grievances to his personal servant.

"Young master, alcohol is not the solution to your problems. Please listen to me. Let's go back. The patriarch won't tolerate you if he sees you in a drunken state." The servant spoke in a pleading tone while trying to stop Richard from drinking the whisky.

"Hmmhh... what's the use of my life if I can't even do what I want...? Don't try to stop me."

Richard, who is walking fiercely with great movement, came to stand still after seeing Ember, who stood opposite him in a waiting posture. Before Richard could open his mouth, Ember started rapid-firing him with her wild temper.

"What are you thinking about yourself? Don't know how to behave? I never thought you were a sore loser."

"You immediately choose alcohol after one bad incident. How can you hold onto your father's wealth in the future with this capability?" Ember's voice resounded in that thick, bushy garden.

Richard did not dare to refute her. Finally, after getting a second of relief from Ember's rapid firing, Richard asked the most important question.

"Ember, what are you doing here?" Richard asked in a very low voice that was barely reaching Ember.

"You still dare to question me. Give me that bottle and get out of here. Don't ever try to become a drunkard." Ember snatched the whisky bottle from Richard and warned him with a threatening finger.

Before going back, Richard took out a napkin from his pocket and placed it in Ember's hand.

"What is this?" Ember shouted again with an angry look.

"There is something your face… I think it's lotion." Richard said with a finger placed beside her lips. Ember immediately used that napkin to cover her mouth. Because she only knows what that lotion is.

Without giving Richard another chance to take a closer look at her face, Ember shouted at him to leave the garden immediately. After making sure that Richard went away, Ember released a big sigh of relief and walked back to the thick bushes where Das was waiting with his drained pipe.

"You are really hurting his manhood. That's too much dominance." Das commented after seeing Ember, who is walking towards him with a napkin in his hands.

"What manhood does he have? Last time I hugged him tightly, his pee-pee vomited in his pants." Ember said with a disappointed face.

"Oh, that's why you're craving for my rod all the time." Das said with a sly laugh.

"Stop speaking… My heart almost skipped a bit when he pointed the white liquid at my face. I know, you purposefully filled my mouth in the last minute." Ember said in a complaining tone.

"What can I do? Your throat really did the magic. But I'm really wondering what would be your fiancée's reaction after seeing that ice cube video!" Das said with a thinking face.

"Stop... never mention that. I already gave back all the videos to Luna and also apologised her. So, please delete that video." Ember asked in a pleading tone after remembering her pitiful face in the last night's mirror dance.

"Hahaha… I will keep it in my personal collection. So don't worry about it." Das said after grabbing her throat. Before Ember could say another word, Das pushed her onto the ground and bent her body like a four-legged dog.

He lifted her skirt in one go and inserted his iceberg inside her Titanic from the rear side.

"Wait… Ahhh… ahh…" Before Ember could stop him, Das had already shifted the rocket to top speed and started burning her fuel.

While removing her dress piece by piece, Das drilled her hole like a rotatory tool. A loud thumping noise filled the bushes as her ass moved to and fro against his screwdriver.

Ember, who is enjoying this foreplay, suddenly cried out with a painful face. She is clutching the ground tightly as his screwdriver fixed the wrong screw (hole).

"Ahh, nooo, don't... I can't take it in there. Please stop that..." With a sobbing look, Ember touched his waist with one hand in that doggy position. She is trying hard to stop him from inserting deep inside.

"Stop resisting… I put only the tip. I think no one touched your buttocks ever. Let me do the honour." Das said in a leisurely tone while slowly moving forward inch by inch.

Even though Ember tried to get up from his position, Das placed his large palm on her back and pinned her down to the ground with a raised ass.

As she failed to take even half of his rod, Das slapped her ass and turned her upside down to carry on in a machinery position. Ember felt relieved after changing positions.

Before she started complaining, Das held her two mounds tightly with both hands and stroked her cave with his iron pillar.

As she stretched her legs wide open with her hands over her head, Das held the two nodes in between his fingers while hard hitting her like a piston.

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Tq for reading...

PeterPan :-)