Fatal Affair

Chapter 21

At the Cool Play Bar, in the exclusive private room of the Mad Dog, the sound of moaning continued as a woman knelt on the table in a back-entry position, with her buttocks raised high.

Behind the woman stood a burly man, towering under the table at over two meters tall, resembling the most robust forward player on a football field.

His powerful thighs were muscular and sturdy, constantly shaking his hips, thrusting in and out of the woman's v****a with his p***s.

Each of the man's thrusts made a loud noise from the woman's buttocks, causing her buttocks and exposed breasts to sway. Under the man's hips, the woman was like a rag doll being roughly torn apart.

"Give it to me harder!" a gloomy voice rang out, cutting through the noisy music, forcefully reaching everyone's ears.

Olivia followed the voice and saw a man speaking, wearing brown sunglasses. He appeared lean and not too tall, but exuded a fierce and violent aura. He was none other than "Mad Dog" Dennis.

The burly man who was having s*x with the woman roared in response, "Yes, sir!"

Whistles echoed around, and in the surrounding private room sofas, many men were watching the scene, waving their arms and cheering on the burly man.

"f**k her!"

"Slut, rolling her eyes!"

"Thrust hard, tear apart this bitch."

They held cigarettes or beers in their hands, their lower bodies unclothed, with glistening semen on their p*****s, likely having just had s*x with the woman kneeling on the table.

"Mad Dog" slowly sipped his drink in the glass, saying, "My dear brothers, there's nothing more satisfying than pinning a woman under you and f*****g her hard, am I right?"

"Absolutely, boss."

"Yes, sir."

Olivia watched in shock, thinking, 'What a group of ruthless gangsters.'

"Mad Dog" spotted Olivia standing at the door and pointed at her, saying, "Get on the table, bend over, and take it."

"Sir, I think I'm in the wrong room." Everything happening now was completely different from what Olivia had in mind. This was not a good opportunity for assassination; she needed to contact David and rethink her plan.

But the security guard who brought her in firmly grabbed Olivia's shoulder, pushing her over without hesitation. Olivia couldn't resist too much, lest she expose her identity as an assassin prematurely.

"Mad Dog" sneered, "What? You don't want to? Bobby, do you know what to do?"

"Got it, sir!" Bobby, the tall man over two meters, pushed the woman he was having s*x with aside and quickly approached Olivia, tearing her clothes apart.

Then, Bobby lifted Olivia up like a doll, holding one leg and pinching her abdomen with the other hand. Olivia involuntarily opened her legs as she was turned upside down.

Bobby bit down on Olivia's genitals. The pain disrupted Olivia's thoughts continuously; she never expected things to escalate to this point.

She was confident in killing "Mad Dog" Dennis, but she was clearly no match for the powerful man named Bobby. With so many of Mad Dog's henchmen around, even if she killed him, Olivia's fate would only be worse.

Bobby stuck out his tongue, which was long and thick like his towering figure, and it immediately penetrated Olivia's v****a.

Olivia let out uncontrollable moans, feeling as if a snake was wriggling inside her body.

As Bobby's tongue continued to tease, repeatedly parting Olivia's labia, her c******s grew larger, and his tongue even reached into her v****a, stimulating Olivia's G-spot.

Already upside down, Olivia's brain was flooded with blood, and finally, under intense stimulation, her body reached an unusual climax.

She let out wild screams, her body trembling uncontrollably, as her vaginal fluids splashed out, drenching her.

In a daze from the climax, Olivia was thrown onto the table, landing among the food and drinks, her body limp as if boneless, the climax draining her strength.

Licking his lips, Bobby grinned, "Such a sensitive woman. Mr. Watanabe, what should I do next?"

"Mad Dog" Dennis walked over to Olivia, patting her cheeks, "I really liked your expression and screams just now. Can you let me see them a few more times? Please, girl, or should I say, please, Bobby."

Forcing herself to regain consciousness amidst the climax, Olivia quietly reached for a fork on the table and stabbed it at the "Mad Dog's" jugular.