Chapter 462: Unbearable Torment
Cecilia Vaughn couldn’t help but raise her head, the beautiful swan neck coming into the man’s view, graceful and delicate, as if it could be snapped gently by hand.
"Cecilia, you really are a siren sent to enchant me."
Being described like this by the man, Cecilia’s face turned even redder, and she felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body.
Especially at the moment when Adrian Law gently pulled her back zipper.
The room was warm enough, not cold at all, and the man’s slightly calloused palm was strong and powerful. Being touched like that by him, Cecilia couldn’t help but feel goosebumps all over.
"Can you be a little quicker..."
Taking so long just to unzip, it’s simply torture.
Cecilia lifted her eyes and looked confusedly at the man, her low mumble igniting a blaze in Adrian’s eyes.
"Too slow?"
Adrian raised his handsome eyebrow slightly, paused his actions, and then simply stopped unzipping.
He held the girl tightly, pressing Cecilia onto the desk, gazing at her dangerously.
"Cecilia, why don’t you demonstrate what it means to get straight to the point, huh?"
Cecilia’s face instantly turned crimson, the man’s lean body pressing against her through a thin undershirt, a change too obvious to ignore.
The masculine scent of hormones came strong, and meeting the man’s deep eyes, Cecilia couldn’t help but turn her face away.
"I don’t want... If you’re deliberately teasing me, why don’t we just get up and continue discussing the case."
"..."
Adrian burst out laughing silently, his large palm moving downwards, caressing up Cecilia’s ankle, feeling the girl’s obvious emotional stir.
"Little liar, clearly you’re not able to endure it, are you sure you want to discuss the case right now? Can you calm down? Huh?"
"Who says I can’t!"
Unmasked by Adrian, Cecilia’s face turned a deeper shade of rouge. They were so close that there was no space between them, their changes evident, yet Cecilia, thin-skinned, preferred to be stubborn rather than admit it.
"Alright then, let the goddess detective analyze one thing or two for me..."
A mocking expression appeared on the man’s handsome face as he spoke, deliberately pressing his forehead against hers, breathing warmly onto Cecilia’s face.
"Analyze it!"
Falling into his trap, Cecilia’s ears burned. She wanted to reach out and push this mischievous guy away, but before she could say anything, the man’s lips pressed down suddenly.
Immediately, her teeth were pried open, the man’s tongue skillfully exploring, entangling with hers passionately.
"..."
You’re calling me the little liar!
Looking at Adrian, he was clearly the more deceitful one!
Cecilia was dazed for a moment, their mouths mingling, the man’s large hand moving over her lower back, sliding slowly over her butterfly bone’s outline.
"Cecilia, has anyone ever told you that women with deep waist dimples are born to make men indulge, really wondering if you’ll drain me in the future..."
What nonsense!
Cecilia blushed, not wanting Adrian to carry on, directly reaching out her slender fingers to block his next words.
Adrian’s eyes gleamed slyly, holding the girl’s shoulder while sniffing delicately at Cecilia’s collarbone.
Cecilia usually doesn’t like wearing branded perfumes, at most it’s just the fragrance of body wash and shampoo. But for Adrian, they used the same toiletries, and the scent around Cecilia was sweeter than his.
Like a deadly poppy, making his blood boil.
"Cecilia, you smell so good."
The man lifted Cecilia’s top, gently drawing circles on her cute belly button.
Cecilia didn’t know that she was ticklish there.
She softly whimpered, biting her lips tightly, unable to ignore the strange sensation Adrian brought.
"Can’t you stop playing... oh... Adrian... you..."
...
Cecilia was almost unable to bear it, wanting to close her legs, but Adrian boldly pinned Cecilia’s hands back and inserted a leg.
"..."
Cecilia, with her thin attire, felt helpless wanting to retract her legs, which seemed instead to want to wrap around the man’s lean waist.
Adrian looked at the girl, fiercely and dominantly capturing her chin in a wild kiss.
His large hand moved up from her belly button, eyes predatory, even his breathing quickening, and because there were buttons inside, his face darkened, actually tearing off the pesky shirt, throwing it aside once done.
The girl’s pretty face instantly flushed with more cloud-like rosy color.
"Adrian, why are you always in such a hurry... I really liked that shirt..."
Adrian’s pitch-black eyes stared steadily at Cecilia, his eyes burning with fire.
"Cecilia, it’s you who complained that I was too slow..."
Cecilia: "..."
How did it become her fault?
The man gazed at Cecilia’s snow-white skin, contrasting with her dark hair, creating an incomparable visual impact that made Adrian’s gaze more pressing.
"Cecilia, don’t worry about those clothes, if you like, I can buy you ten more of them..."
"Who wants you to buy the same ones, I just want that one..."
Cecilia’s lips parted and closed, unknowingly causing a huge impact in the man’s eyes, Adrian’s head buzzing, beautiful face gradually sweating.
He fiercely embraced Cecilia, deeply pecking, eagerly sucking.
The man’s lips fell on Cecilia’s brow, her hair tips, and her collarbone.
Held tightly by Adrian in such an intense embrace, the girl’s breathing involuntarily grew more urgent.
"Stop being so hurried, it tickles..."
Cecilia’s heart trembled, their breaths intertwining, that electric-like sensation spreading from their limbs.
Even Cecilia’s dainty toes curled slightly.
The man’s throat rolled once, intensely cradling the girl’s face.
"Cecilia, should we have a child?"
Cecilia was stunned, never having seriously thought about this.
But if they had a child, it might be wonderful as well.
If it’s a boy, handsome and bright like Adrian, smart and invincible, he’d surely be liked by girls.
If it’s a girl, they’d spoil her like a little princess. Although Adrian hadn’t discussed much on this matter, Cecilia felt her husband would surely be a doting father.
...
Just as Cecilia was lost in thought, Adrian cupped her head, his expression earnest.
"No zoning out."
The man kissed fiercely, and Cecilia couldn’t resist, her hands scratching deeply at the man’s back...