I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 455 - 454: Deep Love Results in Loneliness (7)

Holding tight onto the man’s neck, Vera Wave stood on her tiptoes and kissed Kris Cooper fiercely.

If they never see each other again, then let him go totally crazy for her tonight.

With her lips parted, she let him take what he wanted. Her fingers slid from the back of his neck, caressing his neck, his ear, and then threading through his short hair before gliding down. They slipped under his shirt collar to touch his back...

She wanted to remember him: his kisses, his tenderness. She wanted to remember every contour of his body and the touch of his skin.

The wine left them pleasantly hazy, their passion at its peak.

Her closeness had already stirred uncontrollable emotions within him. Panting, Kris Cooper moved his lips from hers, bending to kiss her neck. His hands slid down from her shoulders, tracing her slender waist through her dress before resting on her back.

His fingers brushed against the zipper of her dress, and he unceremoniously pulled it open. In one swift move, he tugged the silky dress from her shoulders.

Kissing her, he carried her upstairs...

By the time they reached the staircase, he couldn’t restrain himself any longer. He pressed Vera Wave against the wall and tore off her already loosened dress.

The thin garment fell to the ground, followed by her bra.

... ...

As their passion subsided, Kris Cooper, still breathing heavily, held the young woman in his arms. His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"Cold?"

She was clutching his neck, clinging to him. All she did was shake her head.

Still uneasy, he carried her upstairs like a child, laid her gently on the bed, and wrapped her in a blanket.

"Wait, I’ll prepare some water for you."

She had a wound on her arm and couldn’t shower; a bath was the only option. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

As he started to get up, Vera Wave’s arms remained tightly clasped around his neck, refusing to let go.

"Vera?" Kris Cooper called her name, puzzled.

"Honey..." Vera Wave murmured, kissing his shoulder gently. "Can you hold me for a little while?"

He sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling her into his arms. As he reached out to adjust her blanket, she clung to him tightly, not giving him a chance.

Usually, she was shy and avoided his touch. Her uncharacteristic behavior now made Kris Cooper feel a little uneasy.

"What’s wrong?"

Vera Wave then helped him remove his shirt, which he had only unbuttoned earlier.

She lowered her head, kissing his collarbone, her lips moving slowly downward...

"Vera!" Kris Cooper’s voice sounded strained. "Don’t tease me!"

If this continued, he would undoubtedly be aroused again. She was still injured, and her body was only just beginning to recover; he didn’t want to exhaust her.

She lifted her head from his chest and looked into his eyes, her face flushed.

"Honey... I want more!"

In all their time together, this was the first time she had been so direct and taken the initiative.

Kris Cooper gently laid her on the bed, careful of her injured arm. Then, he moved over her, pressing her beneath him once more.

He hadn’t touched her for days and had been aching for her. The first time hadn’t been nearly enough, especially now that she was asking for more.

... ...

Vera Wave was exhausted to the point of near collapse. Her heart pounded wildly, her body felt limp and powerless, and her eyelids were as heavy as lead.

Clinging to his neck, she used the last of her strength to whisper five words.

"Honey, I love you!"

After saying this, she fainted, collapsing onto his shoulder.