Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 479

Grace was exhausted.

Heinz was like an engine that had been running all night. He didn't allow either of them to rest at all.

All night, the engine kept going.

Heinz was way stronger than Grace and there was no way she could physically overpower him.

In the end, she was basically half conscious. After a short while, she would be awakened by Heinz.

However, she really had no energy, so she could only endure it. She wanted to tell him not to continue, but after a few times, she lost her mind because of him.

She was half conscious, swept along with his rhythm.

At dawn, she opened her eyes and felt a headache coming on.

The whole night seemed like a long and exhausting dream. Her whole body was in pain but it was a passionate pain.

She sat up, patted her face, and turned her head to look at her side. However, no one was beside her.

Where had he gone?

She quickly came back to her senses and looked at the bathroom, but there was no sound.

She looked at her watch again. It was 7:30 in the morning.

It was time to send the children to school.

"Don't disturb Mommy." Heinz's voice came from the outside.

There seemed to be some voices outside. It was probably Heinz and the children.

"Got it." Little Gary's voice was low as well.

Grace quickly got out of bed. As soon as she stood on the ground, her legs felt weak and her limbs were sore.

What's more, her clothes were in a mess. Even the beggar on the roadside wore better clothes than her.

She wailed in her heart.

It was so embarrassing.

She took a few steps, and could hardly move. She could only move to the bathroom, standing in front of the sink and looking at herself in the mirror.

Her face turned red at a glance.

Needless to say, her clothes were scattered.

However, the marks on her body were evident and they were horrible. She had hickeys all over her body.

He was too powerful.

Grace's face flushed red in shame all of a sudden.

She simply washed up and returned to the room. She found a set of conservative and clean clothes and put them on. She covered the scars on her neck, but her face was still red.

When she was done dressing up, she walked out.

"Mommy!"

"Aunt Smith."

They immediately came up to her.

When she saw them, she felt guilty and avoided their eyes. "You've all gotten up. I’m sorry, I overslept."

"It doesn't matter." Ernest immediately said, "Dad said that you were too tired. He asked us to let you sleep a little longer and asked Lester to take us to school. He will be here soon."

Grace was stunned and looked at Heinz. He was looking at her with deep eyes; there was an ambiguous emotion hidden in his eyes.

She panicked, avoided eye contact, and her pretty face blushed.

There was a knock on the door.

Heinz said to the children, "Take your school bags and leave quickly."

"Yes, Sir," replied Ernest with a crisp voice.

Heinz brought the children to the door, opened it, and Lester greeted them at the door.

Grace also followed after them, but was stopped by Heinz. "Lester will bring them over. You can rest now."

"Miss Smith, don't worry. Just leave it to me!" Lester quickly left with the children.

Heinz didn't leave either. He closed the door, leaving the two of them in the room.

Heinz lowered his head and looked at her. He had seen her blush just now; she was so cute.

He couldn't help but stroke Grace's fair and tender cheek gently.

"Heinz," Grace said in a low voice brimming with anger.

"Haha!" He laughed out loud and pressed his head down on Grace's lips with the speed of a thunderbolt.

The tip of his tongue gently glided across every single tooth of hers and tasted every inch of sweetness.

After a moment of stiffness, she couldn't help but tremble.

His big hand was on her waist, and he held her body tightly in his arms, like someone who was lost in a desert without water. His enthusiasm had always been like this.

"Stop." Having been starved of oxygen, Grace could only cry out in a low voice to stop him. "Isn't one whole night enough for you?"

He immediately relented a little, but his hand was still on her waist. He whispered, "Of course not. How can it be enough?"

She took a deep breath.

Heinz's stamina was extraordinary.

Heinz had not left her yet. He supported the side of her waist with one hand and gently supported her head with the other.

"Let go of me," she protested.

"You're the one who started this," Heinz said with a smile. "I didn't think too much before. You were the one who invited me in."

"I didn't!" Grace protested with her face and ears reddened.

Heinz's big hand tightly pressed against the back of her head, preventing her from escaping.

"Why don't you want to admit it now? You're the one who said it just now." He smiled and said, "Let's see how I'll punish you."

"You!" Before Grace could finish her sentence, her lips were once again sealed by his lips.

His aura enveloped her in an instant, brutally and powerfully trapping her by the dining table; he even lifted and carried her..

There was nowhere to run.

Grace knew that there was no way to escape, but her lips were numb and painful; it was very uncomfortable.

Grace wore very conservative clothing. She was wearing a collared shirt and the shirt was buttoned up to the collar. She was afraid that those hickeys would be seen by others.

However, who could've expected him to just tear it off?

"Heinz." Grace knew that if he did it to her again, she would be late for work. There would be no way for her to concentrate on work this morning. "Can you stop?"