Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 859 - 855: You Seem to Have Gotten the Hang of It Today
"What are you talking about..." Sophie Smith pouted, "Put me down, hurry up, come on..."
In broad daylight, is he going to unleash his beastly desires again?
"Don’t move, relax, I’ll take good care of you." He curled his lips into a smile, carried her into the room, gently placed her on the bed, and then closed the door.
He looked down at the alluring woman on the bed, his eyes concealing a hint of desire.
He extended his long fingers, unbuttoning his shirt slowly and deliberately, one button at a time.
Sophie Smith lifted her head, locking eyes with his fiery gaze, momentarily lost.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable, seeming to capture one’s soul, just one glance and it was impossible to look away.
The buttons of his shirt were completely undone, and with a light flick of his hand, he tossed the shirt onto the sofa.
"Your gaze tells me you’re very hungry right now." He said nonchalantly, reaching out and pulling her up from the bed; Sophie Smith collided with his warm chest, and through the thin fabric, he could feel her heartbeat quickening.
"Why so nervous? Haven’t we done this before?"
"You..." Sophie Smith muttered inwardly, frustrated about why he was making the atmosphere so tense and ambiguous today, making her forget how to breathe normally.
Every word he said, even every breath, felt like a tease to her.
"Have you looked enough..." Sophie Smith felt uneasy being stared at by him, attempting to push him away, "Let go of me."
"Are you playing hard to get or engaging in a game of pursuit and capture?" He raised an eyebrow, "Either way, I like it."
His large hand grasped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, "Can you take the initiative today? Hmm?"
Take the initiative, as if he’d give her a chance?
He lowered his head, his thin lips slowly sliding down from her forehead to the tip of her nose, pausing at her soft lips; Sophie Smith honestly didn’t know what tricks this man was playing today.
Is he really asking her to take the lead? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
She stood on tiptoe, her hands climbing up around his neck, offering her lips to him, inch by inch.
His eyes already held a hint of a smile, and as he passionately kissed her, his large hand guided her body toward the sofa.
Even with just a little effort, he easily leaned back onto the sofa.
"Today, you on top, me underneath? Hmm?" He said suggestively.
A fleeting blush passed across Sophie Smith’s face, she lowered her gaze, not daring to meet his eyes directly.
He guided her small hand to open his belt, and when he was about to remove her clothes, she cooperatively raised her hand.
The room was filled with ripples.
Sophie Smith’s breath was still unsteady; they claimed it was her taking the initiative, but truly, today this man did not expend a single ounce of effort.
Her body felt weak and soft, yet he still appeared full of spirit.
If it weren’t for the fact that she was already exhausted, he was genuinely ready to take her once more.
"You seem to be getting the hang of it today." She had indeed made him feel very good today; his large hand slipped over her tender face, his gaze full of affection.
Sophie Smith rolled her eyes weakly at him, where was the enlightenment? Every step she took was under the guidance of her ’teacher’, wasn’t it?
She quietly nestled in his embrace, her small hand encircling his waist; though not long ago they had been lost in a drunken stupor, after their lovemaking, her awareness had fully returned to her.
