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“What… what do you mean?” Is she not leaving and actually going to sleep here?
“Ah—” The next second, Emily Walker felt her body being lifted into the air, and by the time she came to her senses, she had already landed on the soft, comfortable large bed!
She instinctively tried to get up, but was restrained by a strong, towering body.
Baron Stuart leaned down, imprisoning the woman beneath him completely within his double arms, his enchanting eyes even more alluring and wicked at this moment.
The magical curve of his mouth made Emily feel a little timid and anxious, and her heart raced, unsure of what the man before her intended to do.
Looking at him cautiously, she placed both hands on his solid chest, and following her line of sight, his perfectly sexy pectoral muscles were on full display.
Emily’s cheeks flushed subconsciously, and her gaze flickered upward, looking directly into the man’s eyes, her voice trembling, “What… what are you doing?”
Originally, he just wanted to tease the woman beneath him, but as he felt her heartbeat quicken and saw her cheeks turn red, he didn’t know why, but a surge of heat leapt within Baron Stuart’s body.
Instinctively, he hesitated, knowing well the nature of this current heat.
Why could this woman always so easily arouse his lust?
His deep eyes gazed fixedly at the woman beneath him, and as the warmth within him surged, coupled with the beautiful woman in his arms, Baron Stuart couldn’t help but slowly bring his face down.
All along, he had been able to easily restrain his lust, no matter how long, no other woman could arouse this man’s instincts; but this woman before him could effortlessly pique his interest.
Her lips were covered once again, and Emily stared wide-eyed, allowing the soft, sensual thin lips to engulf her small mouth. For a moment, her thoughts seemed to have been drained, not knowing how to struggle or breathe. She held her breath stupidly, her mind going blank.
Seemingly aware that the woman beneath him had forgotten to breathe, Baron Stuart’s thin lips parted slightly, his tongue gently prying open her shell teeth, and pouring oxygen from his mouth into hers.
It wasn’t until his warm tongue penetrated her mouth that Emily regained consciousness and unconsciously let out a muffled sound.
She then began to struggle, “Mmm—”
She wanted to say something, but at this time, her lips were not her own, and she simply couldn’t speak.
Did this damn man intend to force himself on her? She didn’t want that!
Unable to move her mouth, Emily started to use her hands.
Her small hands pounded his chest frantically, trying to push him away.
But for some reason, gradually, Emily felt the man’s kisses had an addictive magic, and before long, she lost her innate resistance and became well-behaved, ceasing her struggle.
Feeling the woman beneath him yield, Baron Stuart slightly released her lips, and when he saw her disoriented and infatuated expression, the corners of his mouth turned up in satisfaction.
Then he went on again.
Instead of her lips, this time, it was her smooth, tight skin.
He would leave his personal mark on her body.
Emily squirmed uncomfortably under his touch, but didn’t know how to quell the uncomfortable feeling inside.
However, Baron Stuart didn’t let her wait for too long, soon getting to the point…
The night deepened, and the satisfied Emily had already become completely drained and exhausted. After finding a comfortable position, she gradually fell deep asleep.
In the morning, the two people in bed were currently immersed in deep sleep, their brows furrowed, seemingly uncomfortable..