The Lust Of My Husband

Benson rushed to the door when he heard Juliana's screams, "Don't touch me! Get away! Ah!!!.

Benson's heart ached and he kicked the door open and can in, 'Juliana!" 

After going inside, Benson was shocked and heartbroken by the scene In front of him. 

He saw that Gilbert was rolling on the ground and screaming In pain, his hands over his left eye and blood flowing out from his fingers. 

And Juliana shrunk her body in the comer, holding a toothbrush in both hands and stabbing the air randomly, 'Don't come any closer! Dom much me! Get away!" 

Benson was heartbroken. He went forward to hug Juliana, "Jill, I'm here."

But even if Benson came close, Juliana still held the toothbrush and stabbed him, "Get away! Don't touch me or I'll kill you!"

Benson grabbed Juliana's hands, snatched the toothbrush from her hands, and threw it away. 

Then he reached out his arms to hold Juliana, but she grabbed his arm, opened her mouth, and bit him hard with bloodshot eyes looking at him fiercely as a warning.

He should not touch her, or she would bite him to death! 

She was really out of strength!

Benson did not struggle or touch her but just let her bite his arm. He said sadly and tenderly, qui, it's me. I'm Benson. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Juliana kept on biting and looked straight at Benson "Jill, I'm Benson," Benson saw the vigilance and defensiveness in her eyes, as well as the determination, and reached out his hand to caress her face with heartache.

Juliana scratched her leg hard with her nails, and the pain hit her, waking her up a little. The face in front of her was still Benson.

She also smelled the fresh medicinal scent on his body, which belonged to only the two of them!

After confirming that it was really Benson, Juliana let go of his arm and went straight into his arms, her hand tugging tightly at the corner of his shirt, "Benson, ifs not an illusion. You're real."

She had not taken anyone else for him anymore. This was Benson for reaL

Benson's heart ached and broke. He hugged Juliana tightly, "I'm real, not an illusion. rill, I am here."

Juliana softly leaned in Benson's arms, smelling the unique refreshing medicinal scent on his body. It was really Benson, not a fake.

Once this thought came out, the emotions that Juliana had suppressed for a long time flooded through her body in an instant, like a river breaking its banks. 

The eager desire was more like a wave that was pushing her closer to Benson. 

There was a cool feeling. 

Juliana could no longer suppress the overwhelming passion. She reached out to rip open Benson's clothes and opened her mouth to kiss his neck, "Benson, I want you and I want you right now." Benson looked at Juliana, who seemed out of sorts, and picked her up, "I'll take you home."

Juliana then tugged at Benson's shirt, pulled his collar open, put her hand inside the shirt, and kissed his chest.

Benson simply felt that she was lighting a fire and said in a husky voice, "Juliana, stop it!" 

Juliana was now like a furnace, while Benson was like an iceberg that made her comfortable and made her want to taste him. 

It was unbearable to have her dress on, so she started ripping her own dress. 

Benson walked out of the roam and saw Selene coming upstairs with some guests. Looking again at Juliana's lustful look, Benson turned and went into the next room, and slammed the door behind him.

Juliana struggled to get down, unzipped the invisible zipper on the side of her waist, and the gown fell down on the Door. Then she pounced on Benson, kissed him carelessly, and dragged his clothes. 

Benson's breathing was quick and uneven as he grabbed Juliana's wrists, rolled over, and reversed his position on top, taking Juliana's hands and holding them above her head. 

Juliana moved like a kitten and her voice was even softer, "Don't go. I want...."

Benson leaned in close and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Juliana, open your eyes and see clearly who I really am? Who is it that you want?. 

Juliana narrowed her eyes and didn't say anything but twisted her waist uncomfortably. 

Benson gently squeezed Juliana's jaw and forced her to look at him as he asked her, "Look clearly. Tell we who I really am and if I am the one you want?" 

He had to know for sure because he didn't want to take advantage of her perilous state! 

He didn't want her to regret it when she woke up! 

Juliana looked at him with her beautiful eyes, "Benson, you are Benson and I want Benson, only Benson. Please, give it to me... mmm." 

Benson, who had been suppressing, let go of Juliana's hands, lowered his head to kiss Juliana's lips, and untied his own clothes with one hand. 

The clothes fell to the floor, and the two embraced and kissed. 

Juliana's hand stroked down from Benson's toned, firm stomach....