I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 581 - 578-579
The man’s body bore down heavily, his solid chest pressed right up against Vera’s, making his breathing a little unsteady.
She lifted her right hand to wrap it around Kris Cooper’s neck, gazing into his gradually approaching amber eyes, as memories started to surface in her mind one by one.
...
That day was her sixteenth birthday.
That day, she made the most important decision—she was going to give herself to him.
That night, just as he had promised her, Kris Cooper took her to the outskirts and rented a castle.
When night fell, everything around them was quiet.
After having cake together, they went up to the rooftop terrace to stargaze. While he was setting up the astronomical telescope, she got up and walked behind him.
Quietly, she reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her dress.
With the zipper undone, her dress slipped open, the thin fabric sliding off her shoulders, revealing her body clad only in lingerie.
This was something she’d been planning a long time. Today, she didn’t wear her usual comfy cotton bra and panties—the kind she liked. She picked an adult—very sexy—lace set just for tonight.
She had a baby face, but her figure had developed nicely, with obvious curves. Even so, wearing this kind of lingerie, she still looked a bit innocent.
Standing there in high heels, she looked just like a kid desperately wanting to grow up.
Her skin exposed to the cool spring night air soon broke out in a fine layer of goosebumps.
"Done," Kris Cooper finished setting the astronomical telescope and straightened up. "Vera?"
Not seeing Vera, who’d been standing right next to him, he turned his face, puzzled.
He spotted the little girl standing not far away, and for a moment, he was frozen in place.
Just two steps away, Vera stood there in just her lingerie, her dress pooled around her high-heeled feet.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then rushed over, grabbed a blanket from the sofa and draped it over her shoulders.
Before he could pull the blanket tight around her, the girl’s arms reached up to wrap around his neck.
"Vera..."
She didn’t say anything, just lifted her face and turned to kiss his ear.
She’d already researched it: a boy’s ear is a sensitive spot.
Her skin was a bit chilly, but her awkward kisses were enough to make his blood boil.
"Vera!" Kris Cooper pulled her away, breathing heavily, "Don’t mess around!"
"I don’t care, I just want you!" She hugged him tighter. "You promised—you’d give me any gift I wanted. What I want is you."
"Vera?!" There was tenderness mixed with helplessness in his voice.
"Vera..."
She didn’t let him keep talking, leaned in and kissed his lips. Hugging him tightly, she pressed her body right up against his.
They’d kissed before, and he’d sometimes lost control and touched her body, but only ever her upper half. No matter how into it he got, he’d always stop at the last moment, never crossing her final boundary.
"Vera!" He tried hard to control himself, pulling her away again. This time, he spoke seriously, "I can wait. We’re not in a hurry."
"You don’t love me?"
"That’s not it."
"Then you’re afraid you won’t love me in the future?"
"Of course not."
"Then why?"
"It’s going to hurt you."
"It hurts for everyone the first time."
"Vera!"
The girl grabbed his arm, her big, clear eyes full of stubbornness, "Kris Cooper, aren’t you going to marry me? I want to be your woman, right now."
By candlelight, her eyes looked brave as she stared at him, clearly nervous but still so courageous.
He raised his hand to gently stroke her delicate face. His palm slowly slid down to the blanket on her shoulder, and Kris Cooper’s breathing grew heavier and rougher.
He closed his fingers around the blanket on her body, then tossed it aside and pulled her into his arms, pressing his lips to hers.
While kissing her, he hugged her slim waist tightly, his arms nearly breaking her in half.
She hugged him just as tightly, pressing her innocent body against his broad chest.
For the last time, he pulled the straps right off.
The outfit she’d carefully picked was tossed aside. He lifted her up, carefully laid her out on the sofa, pulled at his half-undone shirt, and his body covered hers again.
That night, it was the first time for both of them.
He wasn’t clueless about these things—he’d read plenty, but never done it for real. The more careful he was, the more he ended up hurting her.
...
Thinking about how awkward they were back then, Vera couldn’t help but softly laugh under him.
"That night, I probably scared you to death, huh?"
Lifting his face from her neck, Kris Cooper grinned as he leaned over her chest, pecking lightly at her lips.
"Honestly... I was hurting, too."
She’d always been afraid of pain, and combined with nerves, she almost cried from how much it hurt.
Kris Cooper saw how much she was suffering at the time and decided to give up right then.
She wouldn’t have it, though. In the end, with tears in her eyes, she climbed onto him and forced the two of them together.
She bled, and he bled too—from his shoulder, where she bit him.
Reaching out a finger, she gently traced the bite mark on Kris Cooper’s shoulder, Vera smiled softly.
"Kris Cooper, remember: now you’re mine, and from this moment, no other woman can touch you."
Six years ago, she said this once before.
"Okay."
He agreed, just like he had six years ago.
No more words. They just hugged each other tighter, melting completely into one another.
...
...
Afterwards, the little girl curled up in his arms, still a bit out of breath. He carefully set her injured hand aside, while her good hand softly stroked his face.
"Honey, how many women have you slept with these years... three? Five? Or you just can’t remember anymore?"
Kris Cooper shook his head.
"I don’t believe you."
"I tried," Kris Cooper gently untangled her messy hair. "Didn’t feel anything."
She was stunned for a moment, then grinned mischievously, "Is it ’cause their chests aren’t big enough?"
He wrapped her up in his arms, moving her hand to his chest. "Maybe their chests are too big—I’m not used to it!"
"Are you calling me flat-chested?!" She shoved at his chest, "Kris Cooper, get away from me!"
