Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 1108 - 1105: Eva Nightingale Sleeps With Him to Pois

Eva said her piece and imdiately rushed upstairs to find clothes to wear, not letting him see her thighs.

Who knew just as she closed the door, it was kicked open with a bang—"Bang—"

After the heavy sound, before she could react, Lucas Knight pulled her over and pinned her against the wall: "Eva Bennett, since you’re brave enough to wear it, why are you afraid of seeing it?"

After questioning her, for so unknown reason, his voice suddenly softened: "Did you sleep well last night?" It sounded a bit like concern.

Actually, he seed cold on the surface, but inside, his heart was ablaze, ready to explode, because his large hand was wrapped around her waist. Being so close, he faintly slled that light scent on her body, a lavender scent mixed with a woman’s unique fragrance, while the air was increasingly filled with the masculine scent of hormones.

Before Eva could speak, his large hand impatiently slid down her full, round buttocks, pressing firmly to pull her hips closer to his body.

How close?

You could say, nearly her entire backside was pressed against his legs, inexplicably feeling the heat; with the experience of soone who’s been through this before, she found herself unable to advance or retreat, too afraid to move an inch.

This close distance was enough to make her heart race chaotically without rhythm. Even though he hadn’t done anything yet, her body went weak, leaning into him voluntarily due to not having breakfast and feeling faintly hungry and weak, causing her to sway and rub against him a few tis.

Lucas Knight’s eyes were nearly ablaze. His large hand slightly increased force and supported her round bottom, preventing her from falling.

"Mmm, what are you doing!" she mumbled, her eyes carried a hint of allure, her white teeth half-biting her lower lip, gazing at him with eyes slightly narrowed, this look truly was the kind that begged a man to deal with her, and sure enough, he cupped her head with his other hand and leaned down to kiss her.

His actions weren’t gentle; his left hand grasped her bottom forcefully pulling her in, and his large hand held her head pressing her towards him, then ravaging her tender lips.

Eva’s body instantly went soft...

Before, she had so room to resist, but this ti her body simply wouldn’t obey, she voluntarily reached out with both hands, one wrapping around his waist, the other climbing onto his shoulder, she didn’t resist, instead t his wild storm-like kiss willingly.

"Little one, is that all you’ve got?" he asked satisfactorily, "Good girl, don’t rush, I’ll give it to you..."

Originally intending just to kiss her, who knew she was even more eager than he was, a feeling he had never experienced before...

"Mm... Lucas!" she softly whimpered, closing her eyes to hold back the sting at the tip of her nose, "Lucas Knight, I’m sorry, you forced to do this!!"

She took off her clothes actively, climbing onto him...

On the ground, the ssy clothes gradually multiplied, after a roomful of amorous ambiguity, the man lay quietly there, Eva wrote down a prescription, throwing it on the bedside table.

"I’m sorry! Master said this thing could be used to save a life, you’ve imprisoned for so long, it should return to you!"

Eliana Beckett had so many people train her, now she isn’t foolish... and if she couldn’t negotiate with him, then she could only...

...

As the sky darkened, cold neon light stread into the room, and the handso man’s complexion carried a trace of sickly pallor, lying quietly on the bed.