Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 769 - 768: If You Start a Fire, You Have to Take Res

She yanked at her underwear and threw it on him.

The man glanced down at the clothes, and for so reason, his blood began to stir restlessly.

She continued undressing, clearly quite upset.

Seeing she was about to strip completely naked, he suddenly leaned over her, his thin lips drawing close to her ear, his voice turning hoarse: "Do you know what it ans to undress in front of ?"

Usually, when she wore a strapless dress, it was enough to make him uncomfortable. In the past, he had to consciously avoid her to barely suppress the fire of desire in his lower abdon.

Even though he would hold her while sleeping and occasionally touch her through her clothes, he already knew her body well— just short of fully possessing it.

At this mont, what she was doing was undoubtedly playing with fire...

His body, carrying a male scent, completely enveloped her, causing her to pause.

As if explaining, she said, "I didn’t an anything else, just returning your clothes... everything you bought for ..."

"Alright, if you don’t like it, then throw it away." He agreed with her, pulling her soft body over and placing it in his embrace.

But this sports car, the cabin was really too small...

This feeling of being alone made Ella White extrely uneasy, her heart racing— what was happening?!

The scent on him was intoxicating.

"Edward White, you big-virgin! Who asked you to hold , let go!"

Her face flushed red.

Her voice had a hint of playfulness.

Having stayed by his side since childhood, she knew him quite well and trusted him... Yes, she was willing to believe him this ti. He said he never touched any woman; initially, she didn’t believe it. After struggling with it for so long, thinking it over, she felt he had no reason to lie to her.

Moreover, all these years, he had always been the one to coax her, pamper her.

With so many opportunities in the past, he could have touched her, but he never did...

If he were a scumbag, he’d be eager to possess her right away. He’s not that kind of person, not at all! Ella White knew this clearly in her heart.

Compared to that, she’d rather believe him.

"Won’t let go." He held her, his thin lips near her earlobe, giving it a gentle bite, the warm breath spilling over her, making her montarily dazed.

In the past, Edward White always had a way to coax her.

He was very adept at comforting won, yet now, he seed sowhat at a loss, fully aware she was jealous, but she clenched her teeth and refused to admit it.

"Hold ." His commanding voice ca low and husky, "You started this fire... you can’t escape."

His tone was practically punishing.

Wherever his thin lips touched, they left a trail of purple-blue kiss marks.

"Mmm..." She was quickly subdued by his aggressively passionate kisses, whimpering softly in his arms.

Edward White had removed his shirt, and her hand now fully rested on his waist, filling the entire car cabin with an air of intimacy.

Ella White suddenly recalled the morning; her lips still hurt now, so she dared not resist and just succumbed in his embrace.

"..." His breathing beca rapid.

Wave after wave of urgency...

Though he held her through clothes, he seed to recall a long ti ago, when he grasped her asurents, and right now, that mory was unbearably overwhelming...

The heat in his body, as if having no outlet, rampaged within him, rushing straight to his head.

Kissing her was supposed to be a punishnt, yet now, it had stirred other thoughts in him...