Female NovelThe look on his face was hard to decipher.
The next second, their lips were locked in a gentle kiss.
Her eyes widened, shocked by the suddenness of it all.
But at this point, Mark was already completely turned on. Before she could even resist, he already had her wrists pinned above her head, while the weight of his body pressed her down, trapping her.
He kissed her eagerly, almost losing control as memories of their past flashed in his mind.
Both of them remembered how they had sex on this very bed. At that time, she was still an innocent girl. She had always liked to wrap herself around his arms and beg him in a trembling voice.
At this time, as his hand roamed her body, tears couldn’t stop rolling down from Cecilia’s eyes, wetting the pillow case.
Noticing this, Mark stopped.
He turned over and lay beside her as he gently pulled her into his arms.
“Shhh… Don’t cry,” he coaxed her.
Cecilia tried to struggle and refuse to be held in his arms, but Mark used an appropriate amount of strength to keep her in place.
His tall frame and powerful arms were no match for her tiny physique.
Next to him, she was Like a stick-slender and petite.
Still, she kept crying. Her tears rolled down her cheek, pooled on her chin, and then fell on his shirt, leaving wet marks.
Mark continued to coax her while rubbing her back. Once she had calmed down, he pulled up the quilt and covered both of them with it.
He knew that the reason why she became relaxed was because of the alcohol.
If not for it, she would’ve never agreed to be in the same bed as him. She wouldn’t even agree to an intimate embrace.
Right now, Mark craved for Cecilia’s body. He licked his lips, his lust coursing throughout his body.
Meanwhile, Cecilia’s long eyelashes quivered, her face ooking subservient while she was asleep. The sight of her lips was so tantalizing that he couldn’t help but lean in for a taste.
As his lips descended, Cecilia opened her mouth as though it had a mind of its own.
At this moment, the only thing Mark wanted in this world was Cecilia.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
The Lump on his throat bobbed up and down. Eventually, he gently pressed his body against hers, subduing any attempted struggle.
His mind was filled with lustful thoughts as he leaned on his side with one hand to support himself, while the other he used to hold her cheek and kiss her.
Outside the window, the sky was fully dark.