Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 806 - 805: The First Night After Breaking Up (Part 1

She was placed entirely upon his lap.

For so reason, this ti she felt his presence was extrely oppressive, sothing she had never felt before.

Alexander Kingsley was angry!

As she was pondering, she suddenly felt a chill on her body; he had torn her dress open, his lips biting into her skin, giving her no chance to resist.

The man’s kisses were purely punitive on her skin, just like that, restricting her without any reason, forcibly taking...

"Mmm, what are you doing?"

"Still want to break up?" he asked her with a few words spilling from his lips.

"Yes." They must break up. Who told him to say he likes soone else, and to take such a long phone call? When she heard that, her heart was aching so much, and then he had the nerve to make her this angry tonight. Of course, they must break up. Why keep him if they’re not breaking up?

"Then, let’s have a breakup fling, hmm?" He originally wanted to echo her words, to give her freedom, which he also thought would be good... to let her go sooner rather than later. Besides, he had never forcibly kept her by his side; it was... from the very beginning, she who took the initiative to provoke him.

"You..." She wanted to fight back, but he firmly grasped both her hands, then enveloped her entirely as Alexander sealed her lips.

He felt he had always been giving her chances...

But she rejected him again and again, continually talking about breaking up, truly making his heart ache. Little rascal, you’ve changed!

The woman in his arms succumbed to his kissing skills, gradually stopped resisting.

Yet Alexander paused his actions: "Little rascal. Without , would you not know what to do..." Clearly not wanting to break up, he wanted to say she couldn’t, he hadn’t done anything wrong.

She didn’t speak, originally thought Alexander would let go of her.

She moved slightly, then slipped out of his embrace.

Who knew, in the next second, she was captured again by the man at her waist, he carried her, walked towards the large bed... soon she was pressed beneath him on the large bed.

"We’ve already broken up..." she resisted.

"Sleep on it, then decide." His face was dark, "...If I’m satisfied, I’ll agree to it..."

She knew she couldn’t escape; he was like a demon, yet at so point, her body had unconsciously moved closer to him, making her whole self uncontrollable.

"Clearly, your body is being honest..." he said jokingly, then his large hand grasped the little woman’s waist, kissed her, and took possession of her.

......

In the deep night, the villa was very quiet.

The cold-colored neon from outside the window shone into the room, illuminating their bodies, the man’s handso silhouette reflected deep and sculpted, covered in crystal-clear beads of sweat, his body feeling that she wasn’t rejecting, but was rather proactive, yet why was she crying... he was surely being sympathetic enough.

The woman’s mouth was filled with whimpers and moans, sotis low, he leaned down, sealed her little mouth, kissed her, absorbing her unspoken moans between their lips and teeth.

Only at this mont, she and he, were closest, both hugging each other tightly, neither allowing the other to part even a little...

Her eyes, gradually shimred dreamily.

Her beautiful pupils reflected the man’s deep and sculpted face, under his domineering advances, she finally couldn’t hold back and cried out: "Mmm...husband... be gentle, husband."

His body suddenly tensed, they’re about to break up, and she still called him that, how could he possibly bear it?