Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 623 - 621: Bed Scene (6)
"Mm..." She whimpered softly in the man’s embrace, trying to push him away, but as soon as she opened her mouth slightly, he took advantage and slipped his tongue into hers. "Mmm..."
Something soft and tender invaded, without any warning, to conquer her mouth as if trying to suck out her very essence.
She had always known he was an incredible kisser, but she never thought she would melt in his arms once again.
She may have had only him as a partner, but she understood that in this world, he was the most suitable bedmate for her; there could never be another.
"Baby, take a breath..."
He whispered softly, licking her sensual lips again, catching her completely off guard.
Harry is still here!
And there are plenty of bodyguards around!
Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Lucas Knight, what are you doing? Let go of me right now! Ugh, damn it, I’m about to pass out from all this kissing! What a bad guy!
Noticing her restlessness, pushing and shoving, he finally let the woman go, albeit reluctantly: "Darling, what’s making you nervous?" He was only kissing her, not intending to go further because she was pregnant, despite the okra from last night...
Ah, yes, the okra.
It was entirely because she had fed him too much okra last night, leaving him as hot as a blazing furnace, even after three or four cold showers, none of which were bloody effective!
Every time he saw her, he felt hot, like a beast inside him roaring uncontrollably.
"No, who’s nervous?" Her face turned a rosy pink, so tempting. "Lucas Knight, I’m going to make you dinner because I have other plans later."
Tonight she’s attending a gala, then heading to the White Estate to find Ella and check on how she’s been.
"What plans?" Was she going to meet that man again? Was last night not enough? Today she called that man on the phone while on set, things he would never miss noticing. It seemed Lucas Knight had long seen through everything, knowing all there was to know.
"The set’s gala," she didn’t shy away. "You know, the Nightingale Group is crucial in my eyes... I don’t want to mess up my work there." She wished Lucas Knight could understand her intentions?
"You’re not allowed to go." He forbade.
His tone wasn’t one for negotiation, but an absolute command, as if fearing she’d run off forever away from him.
"No, I’m going. Why would you forbid me? Mr. President, you’re already my ex-husband... Why still meddle in my private life? We’ve already... Ah..."
"What are you doing? Mr. President, put me down quickly... Don’t hold me like this... You brute!"
"Ah, you can’t just force me; what if you hurt the baby in my belly? Aw, let me down, quickly!"
All she felt was the world spinning around her as he pressed her onto the large bed, the bastard, dominantly pinning her down, biting her earlobe and exhaling warmly, whispering devilishly: "Baby, if I say you’re not allowed to go, then you’re not allowed..."
"I’m your man, so I naturally have the right to control you, control everything about you. Do you really think I don’t have that privilege? Hmm?"
"Little thing, then who do you hope controls you? Hmm?" Had she been spoiled by him to the point of rebellion, even daring to go out and fool around? All the bloody actors on set have connections with her. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
He forgave her last night, but tonight she wants to go again? Was he just a decorative piece to her?
Little thing.
"Baby, not allowed means not allowed..."
