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…”

with him, but at least, not here. Anya had

to lose his sanity.

her

body was filled with an unprecedented impulse

Yulia was really scared of

feel his warmth, and her heart was almost

want to let her go,

you, I want you so much that

body to almost slip to the ground. The room fell into silence, Nathan had his wish fulfilled, gently kissing her neck and ear. Yulia breathed hard, trying to adapt to

suddenly 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

focus. She was afraid of that uncontrollable feeling.

something she could avoid by being cautious. Nathan’s desire for her was far beyond this.

He gave her what he thought was enough time, and finally

he groaned, and then started to move without reservation. Wild, indulgent, crazy, and

her hands weakly resting on Nathan’s muscular shoulders. She bit her lip, suppressing the urge to moan out loud, her responses unconscious as she involuntarily endured and

to be satisfied, kissing her lips wildly and growling in a low roar,

Nathan seemed to know what she was afraid of, and suddenly hugged her again, holding her butt, turned around, and walked past the

gaze fixed on the

closed with his foot, and placing her on the sink. He thrusted hard again, “I want to hear you…”