Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 917 - 913: Beauty Trap
Felix Shaw was fed quite a bit of red wine by her, worried that he might fall asleep, so Mia Foster took only a short time to finish her shower. She changed into the nightgown she had prepared beforehand and, looking in the mirror at her nearly unclothed self, took a deep breath before opening the door and stepping out of the bathroom.
Approaching the bedroom door, she softly called out, "Felix?"
Inside the bedroom, the man hadn’t rested at all but instead lay sideways on the bed with his head propped up, clearly waiting for her.
While on a business trip, he had a spring dream, dreaming he conquered her with his own strength, withholding when she was most unbearable until she pleaded softly with a sense of grievance...
Seeing Mia Foster’s outfit, Felix Shaw’s eyes widened with visible amazement, his Adam’s apple moving up and down. His slightly parted lips let out a husky whisper, "Honey..."
It turned out, not only he was thinking...
Leaning against the doorframe, Mia Foster faced the man inside, her gaze filled with allure. Her fingertips slowly slid down from her clavicle, her body slightly lowering to showcase her perfect curves to the man on the bed.
With a gulp, Felix Shaw swallowed hard, his eyes fixed intently on the slowly swaying woman. The beauty’s plans had succeeded, and a slight curve traced Mia Foster’s lips as she made her elegant approach to the large bed.
Instinctively, Felix Shaw propped himself up, staring wide-eyed at the woman slowly making her way toward him.
Mia Foster wore a dark red nightgown, the thin fabric almost transparent. The more secretive areas were obscured by a palm-sized piece of cloth, while above was completely bare. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Looking at the woman sitting on his lap, Felix Shaw murmured, his voice already hoarse, "Honey, you’re playing with fire..."
Mia Foster cupped Felix Shaw’s handsome face, casting a sultry glance at him, "Do you like it?"
"Gulp," another swallowing sound echoed, and as the words "I like it" escaped, the man’s blood was rushing.
Taking the initiative.
Felix held Mia Foster, turned over, and pressed her beneath him. His kiss descended without hesitation, capturing Mia Foster’s rosy lips and nibbling incessantly, his handsome face flushed from the wine.
In the heat of the moment, his nimble tongue swirled around her fullness, listening to her cat-like gentle moans, his heart trembled slightly.
"Honey... do you prefer it gentle or more intense..."
He wanted to give her the best, both physically and emotionally.
"Mmm... I like both..." Mia Foster softly moaned, biting her lip, her hands wrapped around Felix Shaw’s head, arching her body to give herself completely to him.
Mia Foster’s cooperation acted like a tonic, and Felix Shaw felt his blood boiling all over. Lifting the woman sitting on him, with a forceful motion, he turned her to face away. He entered deeply again, working even harder as her cries grew louder and louder...
A night of passion lasted for over an hour, the man who had drunk was remarkably enduring. When everything ended, both were drenched in sweat, and lying atop Mia Foster, Felix Shaw was reluctant to part for a long time.
The union of mind and body felt wonderfully satisfying. After bestowing a heavy kiss on Mia Foster’s forehead, Felix Shaw rolled over to lie beside her, closing his eyes, and his lips curled upwards in contentment.
Hearing the man’s breathing slowly evening out beside her, Mia Foster tentatively asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"
"I’m tired, I want to sleep," Felix Shaw pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly...
It wasn’t late, not even eleven, but after such an intense encounter, Mia Foster didn’t feel any hint of drowsiness. Hearing the steady breathing above her head, she tentatively moved away from the arms holding her, delicately got out of bed, and walked barefoot out of the bedroom.
