Liam positioned himself at the entrance of her narrow heat.
Ayla couldn’t hide her nerves, yet she remained still, waiting.
Liam began to push forward, attempting to enter her. It was incredibly tight; he had to apply steady pressure to make any progress.
"Ahh..." Ayla’s face contorted in pain. She let out a muffled cry even though she kept her lips pressed firmly together.
This was the reality of her first time. Liam knew he had to keep pushing through. As he pressed deeper, he finally felt a thin barrier—the proof of her innocence. He broke through it, and a small amount of blood began to seep from the narrow gap.
"Ahhh!" Ayla screamed louder this time, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
When she looked down, she saw that he was already deep inside her. Liam didn’t collapse his weight onto her yet; instead, he began to move slowly from that position. He needed to ease the tightness and make her more supple.
The pleasure was unimaginable. Ayla continued to cry out, but as time passed, her tension began to melt into comfort. Her neck, which had turned pale from the initial shock, began to flush with a warm glow.
Liam pressed his body against hers again, and Ayla immediately wrapped her arms around him.
"Ahh... Ohhh..." Her moans turned to pure ecstasy, prompting Liam to quicken his pace. He realized he wouldn’t be able to last long; the friction of her tightness was simply too intense.
After only about eight minutes, he felt himself reaching the peak. Instead of slowing down, he pushed even harder, driving toward the finish.
"Ahhhhh!" Ayla was thrown straight into an orgasm. Her eyes went wide as she clung to Liam with all her strength.
*Buzz!
Liam released his heat deep inside her, a peak of pleasure so intense it made his entire body feel weightless. Afterward, he rolled to his side, pulling Ayla’s slender frame into his arms.
"Was it satisfying?" she asked softly.
"Yes, very," Liam replied, stroking her blonde hair.
Ayla smiled
"And you?" Liam asked.
"It was much better than I imagined. It doesn’t even compare to using my hand."
"Of course not..." Liam chuckled. "Go to sleep."
"Yeah..." Ayla rested her head on Liam’s chest.
Exhaustion took over, and Liam fell into a deep sleep the moment he closed his eyes. For now, he didn’t give a damn about the market.
He woke up to the bright morning sun. Ayla was still in his arms, seemingly fast asleep. His movement eventually stirred her. She looked confused for a split second before memory flooded back.
"Good morning," she whispered.
Liam didn’t say a word; he simply kissed her cheek.
"I want more," he said.
"Then do it," Ayla replied without hesitation.
Liam hovered over her once more. Ayla wasn’t as awkward as she had been before; she began to meet his rhythm, tilting her hips from below. They moved together, her moans of pleasure filling the room again.
This time, Liam had more endurance. He gave Ayla the chance to change positions, guiding her to sit atop his thighs. Finding her confidence, she began to move with a newfound wildness.
They chuckled as they stepped out of the room. Ayla was clearly in high spirits after just receiving a 15,000-dollar transfer from Liam.
At the same time, Luna stepped out from the door next to theirs.
She looked neat, her hair tied in a still-damp ponytail.
Her expression froze the moment she saw Liam and Ayla laughing together.
"Luna?" Ayla was startled.
Despite her surprise, Luna quickly composed herself and gave a faint smile.
She seemed completely calm now.
"How was your night? It must’ve been fun, right?" she said.
Her gaze fell on Liam.
"Looks like I’m no longer needed," she added.
Smack!
Liam slapped her on the butt in response, making her jump in shock.
"Are you coming back with me or not?" Liam said.
"Yes, yes, of course." Luna let out a small laugh and followed him.
She glanced at Ayla, but the latter chose to stay silent.
Her mentality wasn’t like Luna or Vivian’s—she wasn’t someone who could even handle a fight.
At her core, she was a gentle woman.
"You drive. Drop Ayla off first!" Liam tossed his car keys to Luna when they reached the car.
Then he got into the back seat, pulling Ayla in with him.
Luna pouted for a moment, now reduced to their driver.
By the time she got into the car, Ayla was already leaning against Liam’s shoulder, his arm wrapped around her waist.
Luna felt uncomfortable as she drove.
What started as simple leaning soon turned into Liam kissing Ayla’s lips.
And the woman responded eagerly, as if no one else existed.
Luna let out a sigh, reflecting on how easily money could change a man’s fate.
Just a few days ago, she, Vivian, and Ayla had mocked Liam.
Today, two of them had already slept with him, willingly indulging his desires without even daring to feel offended.
For the sake of his money, they were willing to do anything.
And with his money, he bought them.
Luna eventually stopped the car in front of a house by the roadside, with a small restaurant at the front.
Liam released Ayla and looked at the place.
It was old. Even though it was on the outskirts along a main road, its value was clearly high because it could be used for business.
"You live here?"
"Yes... I live here with my mother. She runs this restaurant," Ayla replied with a nod.
"Liam, do you want breakfast? I can cook for you," she added.
"No, not now. I’m worried my mom will be looking for me if I get home too late," Liam said with a chuckle.
Ayla didn’t insist.
But before getting out of the car, she kissed Liam on the cheek.
"Thank you for tonight," she said.
She closed the door gently after stepping out, and Luna immediately pressed the gas pedal.
"You seem really happy with her," Luna said.
"She was still a virgin last night," Liam replied.
"Oh... so she really hadn’t done it before." Luna looked surprised.
It seemed she hadn’t been completely sure about that.
"Why? Do you feel something special toward her because you’re the one who took her virginity?" she asked cynically.
"Not to that extent. But what’s wrong with deciding to take care of her, considering I have plenty of money?" Liam replied casually.
"Yeah, you’re qualified to do that. Even a hundred women wouldn’t be a problem if you think you can handle it. After all, there’s no limit to a man’s desire," Luna said with a pout.
"You’re not jealous, are you?"
"Jealous? As if you want a real relationship with me. You just want my body. Of course, I don’t mind—as long as you give me what I want. I’m always ready for the day you eventually throw me away."
***
Liam didn’t find his mother when he arrived home.
It seemed she had gone to join an exercise session with the neighborhood women.
In his room, Liam lay down, not in any hurry to go to the university.
He checked his phone to look at MindChain.
23 million market cap.
It had risen again, though not by much.
It seemed that after the heavy drop, many people started buying again—either speculators or those who had suffered major losses and chose to accumulate more coins, hoping to gain big profits when the price returned to its ATH.
There was now a total balance of 6 million dollars.
The incoming fees were quite substantial.
Liam monitored Bitcoin, which wasn’t moving much but was still enough to provide decent dividends.
Just 5% of 6 million dollars was 300 thousand, and half of that distributed was 150 thousand.
Liam had breakfast at home since his mother had already cooked.
After changing his clothes, he headed to the university alone.
By the time he arrived, MindChain had already distributed dividends.
If the dividends were 100, 150, or 200 thousand dollars every hour, then in ten hours, it could reach 1 to 2 million dollars.
Liam planned to do that today.
He didn’t believe the price wouldn’t rise again after that.
As long as he traded every hour, it would definitely be achievable.
He walked into his class while continuing to stare at his phone.
Not only Bitcoin, he also bought meme coins that were rising drastically with 1,000 or 2,000 dollars.
When he arrived and the class began, it turned out that only a little over half of the students were present.
The rest were probably still asleep at home.
Alex wasn’t there, and neither was Vivian. Perhaps the woman felt too embarrassed to come with her slightly limping leg.
Liam wanted to go to the cafeteria, but as he stood up, he froze.
Qian Yingyue.
The Chinese woman suddenly appeared in front of him.
She looked charming, her hair neatly tied up, wearing a shirt and long pants as usual, emitting a faint, gentle fragrance.
Liam was, of course, very surprised.
It wasn’t like her to suddenly appear like this.
He showed a questioning expression.
"Liam, are you busy?" she asked.
"No, is there something?" Liam replied.
It seemed that this woman needed his help now.
With nothing else to do, Liam naturally didn’t mind.
After all, he had his eyes on her.
If he could go out with her alone, this would be a good opportunity to talk with her more.