Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 70 Shall We Do It

play a joke on her. As he moved closer to Betty, a faint fragrance was smelled from her body. For a moment, he was mesmerized, Betty looked stunning today. The slim-cut dress set off her curvy figure. From above, he had a good view of her cleavage and fair skin. Her delicate face flushed like a juicy apple, and he itched to have a bite. Kerwin couldn’t help but put it into practice. He bent over and nibbled her burning cheek. Betty yelped in shock. Like a feather, her cry tickled his heart and turned him on. He grabbed Betty’s slender waist and lifted her. Their bodies stuck to each other. Betty felt the heat from Kerwin’s body and panicked even more. “K… Kerwin, you…” Unbeknownst to her, her words only fueled Kerwin’s desire. Clinging to the last bit of his sanity, he lowered his head, caught Betty’s flushed earlobe in his mouth, and murmured, “Betty, what do you say? Shall we take Grandpa’s advice and do it? The wet and gentle sensation shot through her like an electric shock. She was numbed and started to shiver She had been psyched up for this. They were married after all. As a wife, she was not supposed to reject the request. She considered Old Bruce’s advice when they talked in the study. She just hadn’t expected that she was not that resistant. In reply to Kerwin’s question, she fought back her shyness and nodded her head. Kerwin felt her movement. Lust then surged in him and engulfed the last bit of his sanity. He lowered his head and caught Betty’s soft lips. A tender sensation and a fragrance filled his mouth like the poppy. He lost himself in an instant. Darn it… Did Betty put him under a spell? Why was a kiss able to crumble his self-control? Kerwin pressed her against the door. His hand slid down her smooth back and landed on the hem of her dress. The design of the evening dress was so complex that Kerwin failed to find the zipper. Running out of patience, he tore at it! Rip The dress was torn apart and slid down Betty’s white shoulders. Under the dim light, Kerwin looked at the woman, his throat tightening. Given his status, he was never short of admirers. Many women spared no effort to ‘arouse him, but indifference was his only response. He was not disturbed even with a woman sitting on his lap. That was why Old Bruce and Henry suspected that his sexuality had been affected by the kidnapping ten years ago. Facing Betty, he lost control of his body. The desire in him could not be contained. Far from it, it was urging him to claim this Woman Since Belly had given her consent, Kerwin would not restrain himself anymore. His burning lips moved away from Betty’s tender lips and snaked down her neck to the