Chapter 6

• During the struggle, Julia's swinging hand hit Thomas's face, disrupting his twisted and crazed expression. Thomas squinted his eyes and flipped onto the single bed, straddling Julia and physically overpowering her. He forcefully covered Julia's mouth.
• "I can smell it. There's someone else's taste in your mouth, and it doesn't make me happy."
• His index finger, alongside the middle finger, was inserted into Julia's parted pink lips. The moist and warm sensation made Thomas temporarily lose his mind for a few seconds. His long finger inadvertently touched her throat, causing discomfort and making Julia instinctively clamp his finger tighter.
• "Julia, you're mine."
• His fingers swept through her oral cavity, exploring her two rows of porcelain teeth. They came out covered in saliva, and Thomas, the pervert that he was, shamelessly put the finger, drenched in her saliva, into his mouth, sucking and savoring it while displaying a thoroughly enjoying expression.
• "You... you're disgusting!"
• Julia had become so disgusted by his actions that she couldn't find words to express it. A week ago, Thomas had pinned her down in the same way. If it hadn't been for Evan suddenly coming home, she feared he would have done something that would make her wish for death.
• That was why this time she couldn't wait to follow her father to this mysterious island, mainly to avoid Thomas.
• "Disgusting?" Thomas looked at Julia, whose eyes were red and filled with pity, and chuckled, saying, "There's more disgusting stuff, just you wait. I'll let you experience it all."
• In his infatuation with Julia, Thomas had consistently exhibited abnormal behavior. He was a complete pervert, with an increasing possessiveness towards Julia, but all he received was her growing disgust.
• After Julia was rescued, as a military doctor, Thomas was the first person to examine her. After ensuring her safety, he discovered abnormal marks on the inner side of her legs. He lifted her skirt, which she hadn't had a chance to change out of, only to find her panties missing, which infuriated him. Unfortunately, Caroline arrived quickly, saying she would change Julia's clothes, disrupting his actions.
• Finally, now there were only the two of them left...
• The silk nightgown wrapped around Julia's beautiful body. With just a slight tug from Thomas, the strap of the dress fell and exposed her delicate shoulders and upper chest. Instantly, his gaze changed, and amidst Julia's curses, his palm landed directly on her bra-covered breasts.
• "Oh, no! Thomas, you're mad! I'll call for help!"
• "Call for help? Go ahead, let them all come in and see how I strip you naked."
• "You! You're despicable!"
• He happily accepted her helpless curses.
• Julia's underwear had a youthful style, a white lace butterfly bow bra with small cups that pressed against her plump breasts, resembling small white rabbits. Thomas looked at them with desire and began to knead them through the thin fabric.
• As he stared at the faintly visible pink nipples, squeezed by the soft breast like dough, it truly had a certain charm.
• "Julia, these breasts of yours are quite large. My brother hasn't touched them, right? Well, then I'll be the lucky one."
• Julia's face turned red with anger, her vision blurred. Although she and Samuel had been in a relationship from an early age, the innocent Samuel had never actually touched her. They could count the number of times they had even kissed. Seeing Thomas's triumphant smile, she regretted not getting closer to Samuel earlier.
• "Not everyone is as depraved as you, Thomas. I hate you!"
• Thomas was momentarily startled. The hatred in Julia's eyes couldn't be faked, and that slight distance made him slightly uneasy. Of course, this uneasiness quickly dissipated. He gently raised his index finger and placed it on Julia's swollen lips.
• "Shh, you hate me now? It's too early. Wait a little longer. When I fuck you, it won't be too late to say that."
• Julia was shocked by his words, almost unable to catch her breath. Through gritted teeth, she could only say, "Madman! Pervert!"
• Seeing her getting worked up from her insults, Thomas didn't hold back. He uncovered the thin blanket that lay between them and lifted Julia's nightgown. Amid her legs flailing about, he knelt between them, raising her long legs and pressing them against her chest.
• This way, her raised buttocks were resting on his kneeling knees, and her intimate area was facing him. All he had to do was move aside the white lace panties that matched her bra, and he would be able to see her most precious place in all its clarity.
• "No!"
• Thomas had immense strength. He grabbed Julia's ankles with one hand, pressing her tightly, and leisurely began to play with her ankles.
• His masculine fingers brushed lightly against the seam between her legs through the thin fabric, leaving shallow marks as they passed. Thomas felt a surge of heat and arousal in his cock.
• Julia was already crying in distress. She absolutely couldn't call for help in this situation. She knew Thomas too well - he never cared about the consequences. If someone were to enter upon hearing her cries, he would probably welcome it, as it would serve as evidence for marrying her.
• "Julia, you better keep your voice down. If someone comes, I'll have to take responsibility for you. It would be perfect for me to marry you and have unrestricted sex with you."
• His fingers traced back and forth, brushing against the clit at the edge of the seam - a hardened little bump. Thomas mischievously rubbed it, causing Julia, who was pressed against him, to tremble uncontrollably and her restless buttocks to collide with his hot thick cum.
• Julia sobbed softly. The object pressed tightly against her buttocks felt somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar. It seemed like she had also encountered it today on the body of that humanoid snake - a dangerously erect object.
• "Thomas, please don't rape me. Daddy would be angry if he found out, please, I beg you..."
• Faced with Thomas, who always talked about wanting to have sex with her, Julia could only choose to submit. Regardless of what she said, she didn't want him to rape her.
• "Rape? Hmm, I quite like that word. I've wanted to fuck Julia for a long time. To take off your panties, spread your legs apart, and forcefully violate your tight little hole... To ruthlessly fuck you."
• The hint of viciousness in his words revealed years of pent-up frustration. His handsome face twisted with a cold smirk as he grabbed the edge of her underwear and pulled it towards her legs.
• "No! Get away from me!"
• Thomas, who was unyielding, was caught off guard and freed from his restraints by Julia. She kicked him in the left side of his face, perhaps startled by his intention to fuck her by forcibly removing her underwear. Julia's kick was particularly forceful, sending him crashing to the floor.
• Thomas groaned in pain as he lay on the ground. Julia, on the bed, casually adjusted her sleep dress and prepared to get past him and run out of the tent.
• Thomas, ignoring the pain in his back from the fall, swiftly grabbed Julia's slender ankle and pulled her, causing her to stumble and fall next to him.
• "Ugh!"
• Caught off guard and losing her balance, Julia's fall brought back the intense pain that had filled her eyes just moments before, causing hot tears to flow uncontrollably. What frightened her even more was that Thomas had already gotten up from the ground and his towering figure was now looming over her back.
• "Running away? Where do you think you're going? Julia, you make me disappointed, you little bitch. I won't let you get away with it!"