Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 898 - 894: I’m Here to Save You Now
After sucking, he bit down heavily again, and Mia Foster cried out in surprise, "Ah... be gentle, be gentle... it hurts..."
Terror filled her heart, and at this moment, Mia Foster was no longer the strong and rational woman; she kept slapping her hands, looking no different from an ordinary frightened woman.
Felix Shaw raised his handsome face, straddling Mia Foster’s body, and easily restrained her randomly swinging wrists with one hand, sneering, lifting his handsome eyebrows teasingly, and asked, "What? Afraid of pain? Was that foreign guy gentle?"
Without waiting for Mia Foster to respond, he continued speaking, his handsome brows exaggeratedly tightening, looking like he found it amusing and annoying at the same time, "Aren’t they saying that most foreigners are perverted? Especially when it comes to men and women, they all like excitement,"
As he spoke, Felix Shaw suddenly leaned in with his handsome face, "Mia, tell your husband, have you ever played S&M?"
"Felix Shaw! You’re a pervert!" Mia Foster turned her face to the side, avoiding Felix Shaw’s probing, closing her eyes to protest, but the other party just let out a cold laugh, pressing his thin lips against her earlobe, teasing it before ambiguously saying, "So you like this, alright, I’ll show you perversion right now."
Thinking it was just a threat, but when her wrists were bound by the bathrobe’s belt, Mia Foster realized Felix Shaw wasn’t joking.
She shouted towards the door direction, hoping Steven British would rush in to rescue her, but after one call, she couldn’t make a sound anymore because Felix Shaw had already stuffed her bra into her mouth.
"Darling, taste your own flavor, so sweet," after stuffing Mia Foster’s mouth, the man kneeling on both sides then kissed her neck hollow, moving in a worship-like manner, slowly descending along the collarbone, stopping at every sensitive spot, stimulating Mia Foster into constant trembling.
When he was ready, kneeling in front of Mia Foster, letting her watch him slowly enter, his peach blossom eyes veined with red slightly squinted, looking very dreamy, focusing on her facial reactions, not attacking fiercely but rubbing slowly.
For women, Felix Shaw had too much experience, fully understanding how to make them surrender and how to make them feel comfortable...
Feeling Mia Foster’s body no longer so tense, he leaned down, getting close to her face to probe, "Do I make you comfortable, or is that foreign guy better?"
"Mm... mm..." Mia Foster kept shaking her head, her almond eyes seemingly misted over.
"Heh," a light laugh, Felix Shaw’s bloodshot eyes were filled with teasing, moving his thin lips to Mia Foster’s earlobe, deliberately lowering his voice to ask, "How does it feel being unable to speak because your mouth is stuffed?"
"Mm... mm..." Mia Foster struggled hard, unable to evade Felix Shaw’s attack, perhaps her reaction stimulated some factor in his body, removing the item stuffed in Mia Foster’s mouth, casually tossed aside, bracing his body for a forceful attack, listening to her cursing and cries of surprise, his blood boiled again, just about to go all out when voices of two men communicating came from the doorway.
Pausing his actions slightly, Felix Shaw perked his ears to listen, it seemed there was a sound of a key unlocking the door, and... a man’s urgent call, Mia, don’t be afraid, I’m coming to save you...
Hearing someone entering the guest room, Felix Shaw hurriedly pulled the thin quilt to cover both of them, sinking his body down to protectively shield Mia Foster, not letting an inch of her skin be exposed, turning his handsome face towards the doorway, his face painted with coldness.
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