Wolf President Hooks Up

“Yes? Oh, I’m sorry, got a little distracted.” Elaine’s eyes squinted and smiled, then began to thoughtfully massage his legs.

Distracted? Emmett narrowed his eyes. So, it turned out that she would always be distracted when she was with him! Was she thinking of her senior? Humph!

Emmett slightly lowered his gaze, looking at the girl beside his leg. Because of this action, she was a little hot, her cheeks were rosy, her lips were also red, her eyes were sparkling and moist. Seeing her small tender face, he wanted to hug and kiss her madly.

Her neck was white and tender, and it continues down to a curve, to the charming raised valley below. He remembered clearly, that night, his hands rubbed her fullness, and how he groaned uncontrollably.

“Move upwards…” His voice became hoarse, like an organ.

“Oh, still want to continue upwards?” Elaine moved her small hands, foolishly massaged his thighs.

“A little bit more… Softer… Yes, softer…” Emmett’s eyes were dark, deep, and ghostly. His voice was hoarse and charming, hot, and sticky.

Elaine only felt strange and looked up to see Emmett. She was shocked by the hungry and unbearable expression of Emmett’s. She quickly bowed her head again.

Uh, what’s with the expression of bad-bear Smith? Is he annoyed? She didn’t do anything wrong! Great men’s favors are indeed uncertain! A pitiful assistant… Elaine continued to massage without complaints. However, the more she thumped on, the more she felt something was wrong.

Eh? What’s in bad-bear Smith’s pocket? What’s that thing that’s protruding? It was like he placed a gun in his pocket… Finally, Elaine couldn’t help but point at Emmett’s massive protrusion at his zipper, saying, “President Smith, take out the thing from your pocket, it’s inconvenient to massage you like this.”

Boom--- Emmett’s froze in a breath! Felt like there was fire everywhere in his chest… He smirked, “You can take it out for me…” His big hand can’t help but tremble slightly, caressing and rubbing her back. His face approached her secretly, smiling slightly and sniffing her scent. It was pleasant, very enchanting and bewitching…

“Oh, in which pocket?” Elaine asked foolishly, already reaching out towards Emmett’s trousers pocket.

all his nerves were concentrated at the place under his lower abdomen. Elaine’s claws reached into one

in this

body felt like it was electrocuted. Was she testing his self-control? Or was she

heat when touched. But in Elaine’s perspective, she felt it was normal. Wasn’t it just massaging his leg and back to being a slave? There was no

poked Emmett again, “Eh, it’s not in this pocket too, where

say?” He was panting and slowly exhaling.

it, what is that it’s so hard and big,

Finish massaging the leg and quickly leave.

loud, “What did you say?

she caused men’s craze for possessiveness! This was the purest, most natural ignorance, which makes on feel even more ambiguous! The more innocent she was, the more he wants to

to take it out, do you want to continue the massage? If not, I’ll go out first.” She puffed

his voice, and coaxed, “You can try touching it, you’ll guess what is it by then. It’s very interesting. You can give it a try.”

sure enough, reached out her little claws, and in an imposing manner, reached out for the man’s zipper area… Emmett inhaled secretly, looked at her take in a breath. But! Elaine suddenly realized that the thing hidden in his pocket would

retracted her hand, to the point she had hair standing in the end. What was it, it will actually move! Wait a minute…

face turned red in an instant. Her lips were shaking and eyes full of indignation. Staring at Emmett and backing away, “You, you big pervert! Bastard! You actually lied to me to touch… there… You’re terrible!”

up. Just like that, Elaine was brought to his legs, facing him, with her legs split and sitting on his knees. This position… Elaine was even more

meant that her underwear was all… exposed! Cries… Why was he so strong?

with a smirked, “Little girl, you were the one who asked me what it is, tell me how I should answer you so that it doesn’t seem like I am a pervert? I’ll tell you, that’s my sex… organ?

cry. She was just 18 years old, alright, and she hasn’t even officially dated once. Now you want her to

touched it earlier…” Emmett chuckled softly. He felt that he was enjoying it when a woman sat in this position on his lap.

it!” Elaine quibble with her