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In the aftermath of her orgasm and her body's violent convulsions, I satisfiedly and slowly withdrew from her backyard which had been ravaged into a mess, her once-tight pink hole now gaped slightly, red and puffy, with thick white cum pouring out in heavy, obscene streams mixed with her juices, running down her thighs and forming a large, sticky puddle on the sheets.
With my departure, Topaz, as if losing all support, slumped down instantly, her small body powerlessly lying on the bed, constantly trembling and twitching.
She subconsciously reached out a hand, tightly covering her burning, still constantly contracting butt hole, and those viscous liquids unable to be absorbed by her body, mixed with intestinal juice, were uncontrollably and constantly seeping out from between her fingers, leaving humiliating and erotic traces on the white bed sheet as her full breasts pressed into the mattress.
Looking at Manager Topaz slumped on the bed, covering her back, and helplessly trembling in a pitiful state, an indescribable sense of pleasure welled up in my heart.
That was the pleasure of successfully "taking revenge" for her calculating me in the morning, the joy of regaining freedom after forcibly tearing up an unequal treaty, and even more, the ultimate satisfaction of completely conquering this usually shrewd and capable, high-and-mighty woman, making her fall apart under me!
I stood up, looking down at her from above.
Topaz seemed to sense my movement, she slightly turned her head, glancing at me with the corner of her eye.
Those sapphire eyes, which should have been full of fatigue and blurredness, were now burning with raging fire, staring at me fiercely, her gaze so sharp it was as if she wanted to swallow me alive!
That gaze seemed to be saying silently: "You wait for me! I'll remember this account!"
Hmph, still using the manager's gaze to threaten me? Too bad...
I sneered in my heart, yet didn't take her threat to heart at all.
In the past, being stared at by Manager Topaz like this, I might have felt a bit guilty and scared.
But now... the situation was completely different!
That damn "labor contract" had been wiped clean by her own hands, I no longer had any contract constraints.
In terms of real combat power, although Manager Topaz was good, she wasn't necessarily a match for me, who had experienced countless life-and-death battles and had a Stellaron in my body.
What's more... currently in this villa, Jingliu, the former Luofu Sword Champion, was sitting in town! With this "one of our own" around, would I still be afraid of a manager from the IPC?
Thinking of this, my heart settled, and I even felt a bit proud.
I tidied my pajamas (although a lot of things were stained on them), provocatively raised my chin at Topaz who was still glaring at me with a murderous gaze on the bed, and then turned around, leaving her room without looking back.
Returning to my own bedroom, closing the door, completely isolating the "battlefield" full of humiliating and erotic aura behind me.
Ah... what a hearty night!
The congestion and worry in my heart all dissipated, replaced by the comfort after complete release and the ease of having no worries.
Tonight, I can finally put everything down and have a really good sleep.
In the next few days, the relationship between me and Manager Topaz indeed became a bit subtle and awkward.
Probably because of that slightly "unpleasant" experience at the end of the first night, she never actively came to find me again like that first night, and even when we met in the villa, her gaze carried a few points of deliberate alienation and a hint of hidden shame and anger.
However, perhaps because she still had company tasks, she didn't leave the villa immediately, but just spent most of her time in her room handling business, or walking in the courtyard with her Warp Trotter "Numby," trying to avoid too much contact with me.
Looking at her seemingly still angry appearance, I naturally didn't dare to actively go and find her to "get intimate."
After all, my final behavior that night was indeed a bit... excessive.
In case she really held a grudge and reported me as a pervert to the company or Ms. Jade, that would be trouble.
But... to be honest, I would still often uncontrollably reminisce about the beauty of the lingering with her that night.
Setting aside that little interlude at the end, the experience with Manager Topaz, whether it was her ultimately smooth skin touch, or that startling S curve, or her although green but especially flirtatious reaction... was indeed an indescribable, ultimate enjoyment.
Really want... really want to experience it again...
This kind of thought was especially strong when I saw her.
Sometimes when meeting unexpectedly in the hallway or courtyard, when she passed by me, my gaze would always uncontrollably and with a bit of longing stay on her plump, bouncy, and alluringly curved perky butt, imagining how it jiggled and rippled under my thrusts.
Topaz obviously could sharply detect my gaze full of aggression and "thirsty" meaning every time.
She would immediately be like a cat whose tail was stepped on, her white cheeks instantly flying up with a blush, glaring at me angrily, and she would even subconsciously cover her buttocks with her hand, and then speed up her steps, walking away quickly as if escaping.
Alas, it seems wanting to taste the flavor of this manager again still needs to find a suitable opportunity.