A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 111

William didn't give Sherry a moment to say no as his kisses journeyed south along the contour of her face, eventually landing on her soft lips. His lips rubbed against hers intimately as they reveled in each other's scent. His hands no longer even repressed themselves and began to caress her curvaceous body, then unzipped her gown. His hands trailed down her neck and slowly landed on her soft, erect breasts.

With that, he didn't stop his hand, but skillfully unbuttoned her bra.

Then his lips fell on her sweet breasts, taking the plump nipples in his mouth while his beard tickled her.

"William! Don't do this…" Her heart trembled with fear, unable to withstand such a touch from him. "Don't make me hate you!"

"I haven't touched her, and I won't touch her. You are all I have and all I will ever have, only you!" He shouted in a deep voice. "Sherry, I miss you…"

"William!" Her voice was like a cat's purr, a bit breathy.

He lowered his head to suck the nipple on her breast, and suddenly a warm sensation came from her breast, and her body trembled, softened and became more sensitive with the sensation.

But there was a barrier in her mind, "No! Don't touch me! William! I will hate you!"

How could he understand her mind? He thought she would miss him as much as he did. Only God knew how much he missed her now and couldn't wait to be with her every moment of every day!

She punched his arm, "William, let go of me, let go of me!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden stinging pain of being sucked on her neck. Sherry whimpered in pain, was he a beast? He had actually bitten her hard!

The pain from the slap on his back not only didn't make William's movements gentle, but he kissed Sherry's body even more frantically. His scattered, scorching kisses fell along her snow-white neck, little by little, as if to kiss every inch of her body.

The fire of lust inside her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. Sherry's breathing became heavier and heavier as the succession of trembling pleasure made her suddenly feel like she was stepping on a cloud. Under the gorgeous light, there was only Williams' deeply contoured face. His eyebrows, his eyes, his affectionate gaze, all made her fond.

But as soon as Lucille's frightening face came to her mind, she was jolted awake...Oh my God, what were they doing? They couldn't do this!

The road of love was really crowded with three people walking together!

William was still kissing her and his head buried in her bosom. Sherry's hands kept struggling and finally pressed the switch at the door. With a snap, the light was turned on!

For a moment, his body stiffened.

"Let go of me!" She pushed him away as hard as she could.

He took a step back and saw the bruise on her chest where he had nibbled on it. His heart fluttered and ached. What was wrong with him? "Sherry..."

In the light, she numbly adjusted her gown as she looked at William. Her hair was disheveled, while her dress was rumpled and loose. Her bra had just been taken off by him, and her nipples were still bulging at the moment from his fondle.

The vaguely visible nipples attracted all his strength…

William's eyes got even deeper!

"Don't come any closer!" She shouted in shame and anger. "Don't make me hate you!"

He didn't dare to take another step forward because of the desperation and shame in her eyes.

He didn't dare to take a step forward and just looked at her with eyes full of pain.

She looked at him too, her eyes were full of pain as well when they looked at each other.

The face of the man in front she was so pale and his beard was so long! He always looked clean and tidy, and rarely looked distressed and downcast. In Sherry's impression, he had never been as haggard as he was now. This time, he looked even more downcast than the last time he saw Lucille at the MY residence. Seeing his unkempt appearance, her heart ached.

"Alright! I won't touch you! Just let me stay here for a while, okay? Can you let me stay for one night? I'll just watch you and not do anything, okay?" William's voice was vaguely undulating with struggle. His heart beat faster while his eyes unblinkingly watched Sherry's every expression and every movement, expecting her pardon.

"William, go back and don't ever come back here again! If you don't want to force me to leave here, don't come here again!" she muttered.

"Sherry!" William walked up to her, lowered his head, gazed at her quiet face and said in a deep voice after a long silence, "Don't go away, don't leave me, I was wrong! I promise that I will not assault you again without your permission, please don't refuse to see me, okay?"

"Go away!" She grimaced. "Don't forget, she needs you!"

As soon as she spat out these words, the warmth in the room seemed to disappear instantly.

The empty room suddenly became as cold as ice.

William knitted his brows tightly, his lips pale, and stared at her, remaining silent.

After saying such words, she immediately regretted it! She was regretful, anxious and couldn't bear to see him like this! But she couldn't give him hope because she wasn't sure and she didn't want to disrupt her own life.

"Don't you need me?" he asked in a husky voice.

"No! I don't need you! I can still live without you, and my life will be happy and peaceful!" She finally said these words ruthlessly, but her heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Are you really happy?" His voice was calm, yet she could still hear that he was holding something back.

She didn't answer, only she knew whether she would be happy and no one could replace her, but so what if she needed him? She didn't have such a good tolerance for watching him be gentle with other women. She was selfish, and she would rather lose this love than have her heart frying in a frying pan all day.