Mr. Jones, Ma'am Shall Not Die

Chapter 5 He had never seen Ada sick

Joseph was covered by the cold aura. They were so close that Ada felt chilled and instantly sobered up by the cold. Faced with Joseph's intense gaze, she didn't know where to look.

Suddenly, a bony finger grabbed her chin, forcing Ada to look up with panic in her eyes.

"Why are you back, Joseph?" she asked.

"I came back because I felt like it. Do I need to report to you?" Joseph knelt on the bed as he forcefully pinned her down against her will. He was rough, gripping Ada's wrist without any mercy.

Joseph tightly held Ada's hand, locking her on bed.

Ada struggled but felt a sharp pain in her wrist, as if it was being crushed. She cried out in pain, "Joseph, what are you doing?"

Without hesitation, Joseph buried his head in Ada's neck. His heavy breath burned her skin, like a fire.

His weight shifted on Ada, making unable to move at all. "Joseph Jones! Stop... It hurts..."

"What are you pretending to be innocent for? You think I don’t know who you are? You threatened me with marriage just to get f****d, didn’t you?"

Joseph's words hurt Ada deep down. They were so ruthless that she couldn't even process the fact that they came from Joseph.

He gently bit Ada's neck and licked every inch of its skin.

Although Ada was tormented by the disease, her neck was her sensitive spot. Joseph knew every part of her body so well that he immediately controlled her. Now all her resistance turned into sobs and moans.

"See, you slut. All you want is to be f****d. What were you pretending for earlier?"

The stomach pain prevented Ada from saying anything. She wanted to curl up, hoping it would ease the pain a little, but Joseph wouldn't give her that chance.

"Ada, you disgust me. Both your face and body make me sick.” As if women like Ada didn't deserve anything good, even patience seemed unnecessary.

Ada's body stiffened. She bit her bottom lip harshly as her face went pale as a sheet under the light, devoid of color.

She should have been used to Joseph's insults, but somehow, her heart still ached like it was being crushed in someone's hand.

Joseph rarely came back home. He treated her like a hooker. The only reason he would be back home was to be in the same bed with her and then left, just to fulfil their "marital duties."

Today, Isabella was injured. Normally, he should be at the hospital with his love, but now he showed up in her bedroom in the middle of the night... But Ada quickly figured it out. Most likely, he had a conflict with Isabella, otherwise why would he bother with her?

But tonight, she had no energy to deal with him. Ada pushed the man’s solid chest, trying to find the opportunity to escape. Just as she sat up, her long hair was grabbed from behind.

Joseph took off his belt and quickly tied Ada's wrists together and bound them to the bed, fixing her arms.

His legs fitted between Ada's, forcing her to part and get prepared for him.

"No... Don't... Joseph..."

Ada's rejection acted more like an aphrodisiac on Joseph. Instead of a halt, he was even more rough to her and tore off her skirt.

Her top was rolled up and piled up under her chin while the skirt was hung on her leg. Joseph fell on top of her but he didn’t push himself into her immediately. Instead, his finger slipped into her v****a.

Without any foreplay, Ada was so dry that even his finger made her feel a tearing pain.

Joseph felt like his finger was bitten hard by a small mouth. Joseph grabbed Ada's hair with one hand and forced her to look up at him.

"Damn, you're so tight, even my finger couldn’t move a bit. If it were my c**k later, I’m sure you won't want to let it go, right?"

Joseph's words made Ada feel like a w***e, even though she loved him with all her heart.

The humiliation between his words made her want to find a hole to crawl into, but the man pulled her hair was harder and harder. She couldn't move at all.

She endured the pain caused by stomach cancer, pressed her tongue against her teeth to suppress her voice and desperately swallowed the blood in her throat. She almost wanted to die because of the pain.

Joseph looked at the woman curled up in the sheets and trembled slightly, looking somewhat pitiful.

But Joseph didn't care about her nor did he see her important. Ada had always been in good health, he thought. And she usually worked overnight but went to work on time the next day. In all the years they were together, he had never seen her sick.

Her long hair was scattered on the bed. Her back was thin, and when she bent over, her shoulder blades looked like butterflies about to spread their wings.

He couldn't help but reach out to touch them. But just as his fingertips touched her, the woman was startled and quickly moved aside. Joseph's eyes flashed with anger. He extremely annoyed.

"Usually you look like a dead body on bed, and now you want to play hard to get? But let me tell you, it won't work!" A sudden burst of fire rose in Joseph's heart, and he didn't know how to extinguish it.

He didn't want to admit that Ada was the one causing this emotion, so he tried to think about Isabella instead. He thought about what Isabella said to him in the hospital—she asked when he would divorce Ada. Then his mood instantly sank.

Joseph clenched his teeth. What does Ada have to compare with Isabella?

Ada hugged herself, like a turtle retreating to its shell in a self-protective state. It was so cold, even though she had the air conditioning on and was covered with a blanket, she couldn't resist the chill.

It was like her heart was cut open and the cut was infected and starting to rot.

She had always been able to endure pain, but this time she couldn't bear it anymore. Once the thought of divorce took root in her heart, it would spread rapidly.

When she resumed her strength, she would talk to Joseph about the divorce. She was dying She didn't have time to please him.

"Look at me!" Joseph growled.

His voice was deep and magnetic. Ada looked up at the man with tears, but they didn't catch the man's attention at all. O rather he didn't realize Ada's pain because the room was too dark. And instead, he mistook her trembling as pleasure.

His fingers brushed her face and then went down, tracing on her skin.

Ada's skin was tender, and just a scratch from his nails left a red mark that extended all the way to her chest. Joseph leaned down and took her n****e into his mouth, sucking hard.

"Don't...it hurts, Joseph, don't... be too rough..."

Joseph buried his head between her ample breasts and played one of them with his hand while biting and licking the other. He savored it like he was tasting something delicious.

Erotic and debauched noises filled the room, teasing the nerves of the two. After Joseph had his fill on one, he kissed the other, then brought both breasts together and slipped his tongue back and forth in between.

"This is what you want me to do to you, isn’t it? Now you're faking it?"

Ada didn’t say a word because she knew very well that any struggle would be considered she was playing hard to get.

Therefore, she played dead, ready to be buried.

The man wasn't in a rush to enter Ada's body. He slowly licked his way up, unzipped his pants, and straddled her chest. Then he started sliding his d**k between her breasts.

Ada's boobs were white, soft and in good shape. And the squeezes felt so good. His stick rubbed against them and quickly got wood and throbbing.

The man's breathing was getting heavier. He moved his legs to Ada's ears, straddling her face. His d**k hung down and pre-c*m dripped on her forehead like a snail trail.

"Open your mouth," Joseph said coldly.

Ada didn't. Instead, she turned her head away, trying to show that she didn't want to do it.

But obviously, this man didn't care about her resistance. He grabbed her chin and shoved his c**k down her throat.

Joseph was well-hung. Just having his c**k in her mouth made her feel choked.

She wanted to cough it out, but couldn't. His hard c**k blocked her throat. At first, he thrust gently but now he pressed hard on her head.

The man growled with pleasure and tilted his head back. He intruded deeper. The hard and long wood was in and out of her throat but luckily he wasn’t rough on her and Ada could still breathe.

Well, clearly she misjudged that.

Joseph was like a total sadistic player. After seeing Ada getting used to giving him a b*****b, he suddenly started pumping hard.

Ada couldn't breathe with his p***s in her mouth. She lightly pushed his thighs, then slapped and finally hit him with all her strength, but Joseph didn't stop.

The more Ada resisted, the harder Joseph thrust.

"f**k," Joseph cursed under his breath. Then he shoved his entire d**k into Ada's mouth, even thrusting a few times while holding her head. When he pulled himself out, his d**k was covered in Ada's saliva.

And blood.

But Joseph didn't notice.

Ada turned around and wanted to vomit, but Joseph quickly pinned her down.

He spread her legs apart and formed an "M" shape while the tip of his c**k rubbed against her swollen p***y lips.

"How about that? Isn't this what you want, Ada? Now I give it all to you. Are you satisfied?"

Ada coughed without saying anything, which made Joseph think she was deliberately ignoring him. Thus he directly inserted his d**k into her as if he was venting his anger.

The tight p***y was suddenly invaded by a thick hard thing, which made Ada groan in pain, "Joseph, I uh..."

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Without giving Ada time to fit in, Joseph thrust deeper and deeper. The tingling sensation made Ada feel dizzy and the pain in her p***y left her voiceless. She could just stare at the ceiling in a daze.

The room was filled with the banging of flesh colliding, one after another, each one harder than the last.

Just as Ada thought she was about to lose consciousness, Joseph suddenly stopped. He suddenly pulled out his d**k, then flipped the woman over and pressed her onto the bed. He slapped her buttocks hard and left a handprint:

"Ass up."

Ada didn't say anything and turned her head back pitifully. She felt like her body was falling apart.

"Joseph, don't... I don't want to do it with you."

"You don't want to do it with me? Then who is it?"

After Joseph finished speaking, he lifted Ada's buttocks and entered her from behind.

"Ahhhh..."

As soon as he entered, Joseph let out a satisfied groan. He vigorously hit Ada's buttocks and slapped them forcefully, leaving red marks and bruises.

Ada grabbed the pillow in front of her and tried to crawl off the bed, but quickly lost her senses.

Joseph's thrusts became faster and faster. Although the woman had lost her consciousness, it didn't stop him from indulging his monsters desires.

"Hmm..."

Soon, he let out a heavy breath and his scorching release filled the woman's uterus. Like throwing away garbage, the man pushed Ada aside and went to the bathroom for a shower.

But before Ada passed out, she heard him, “If you didn’t have the same blood type as Isabella, you think I would give a damn about you? But soon, you'll be worthless to me.”

When Ada woke up, Joseph was long gone.

She barely propped herself up as the sheet slipped off her and revealed the gruesome wounds on her neck and shoulder.

Ada rolled off the bed, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, her world spun, and she fell into darkness for a second. Dazed and disoriented, Ada stumbled into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her body was covered in injuries which would make people pity her. Ada felt pity too because her heart was so small that it was occupied by Joseph. She tried to please him for four years, but in the end, she could only bid farewell to him.

If only love could be obtained through effort alone in the world.