Chapter 660

How sensible was Stella?

Even though she had just seen him and Guinevere going on a date, she could still grit her teeth and tolerate his torture.

Weston suddenly realized that he didn’t want her to be so sensible anymore.

He wanted more.

He didn’t just want Stella to stay by his side because of their one-year agreement. He wanted to remove her mask and come into contact with the real her.

Stella shut her eyes and buried her face into the cushions, implicitly allowing him to do all he wanted with her.

He leaned on her back and looked down at her.

This had always been his favorite posture. Though he might have become more respectful of her in terms of sex, where he didn’t just care about releasing himself, his natural dominant side as a man had, in fact, never changed. He loved inning her neck down in dominance, seeing her lose her senses in his arms.

She would be overwhelmed by the sensation he gave her,

been this

could a man like Weston truly

only knew how

neck, she exposed her most vulnerable parts to him. His big palm moved downwards from her waist, leaving

her eyes as her body

down as tender

suddenly felt a sore on her back as his low voice

turned

it hurts,” she answered a

kissed the bruise on her lower back. “I’ll apply some ointment later. You have a bruise here, probably

her lips

look at the horrid bruise on her fair skin, his eyes darkening. “I know you’re angry. She won’t find trouble with

face away from him. “You’ve said the same thing many

After a long while.

any

and turned

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