The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1206

Tears uncontrollably streamed down her face, turning her eyes red.

“You freak, you lunatic…Nathan…”

Nathan stared at her, watching her struggle, curse him, glare at him, crying so pitifully… The emotions in his eyes grew more intense.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy. He picked her up and roughly tore off the last piece of clothing on her. Her freshly bathed body carried the scent of body lotion, and after the struggle she had just had and with the sweat she had got, that scent was even more intense and tantalizing.

“Crazy, freak… let me go!”

Nathan suddenly bit her ear, kissing and gnawing fiercely. His breathing was heavy, hot, chaotic.

“Don’t…”

“Don’t what! The more you resist, the more you cry… the more I want you!”

Just as he finished speaking, without giving Yulia any chance to react, he picked Yulia up and placed her on the floor to the side, where he pressed her body tightly from behind, forcing her to prop her hands on the wall.

Something of his pressed against her, making her nervous. She drew in a sharp breath, wanted to pull away, but his arms were tightly coiled around her. “Don’t…Nathan…Anya’s there…Anya will wake up…don’t do this…”

compromise. She wouldn’t mind sleeping with him, but at least, not here. Anya had already been woken up once.

but wasn’t drunk enough to lose his sanity. If

and women. And he had encountered both. Especially her fragrance, her

filled with an

really scared of this man.

and her heart was almost jumping out of her throat, “I won’t

that he didn’t want to let her go, but that

want you, I want you so much that I feel like

thrusted into her. He groaned in her ear, causing her body to almost slip to the ground. The room fell into silence,

invaded; she felt that even a slightly deeper breath would let her feel the man inside her more clearly. She was scared, scared that a single breath could arouse his

last time, she couldn’t focus. She was afraid of

wasn’t something she could avoid by being cautious. Nathan’s

feelings, waiting for her to adapt. He gave her what he thought

he groaned, and then started to move without reservation.

to the window, facing Nathan, her hands weakly resting on Nathan’s muscular shoulders. She bit her lip, suppressing the urge to moan

satisfied, kissing her lips wildly and growling in a low roar, “I want to hear you…Yulia…like last time, okay?

to know what she was afraid of,

the sleeping girl on

his foot, and placing her on the sink.