And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 286

With a sanctimonious tone, he chided, “I’m observing the details.”

Gwendolyn was utterly disamed by his tensing

Howard set his pen aside and tumed to her, “Gwendolyn, do you really take me for some kind of saint?”

She was sat before him, dressed in seductive lingerie, letting him toy with her, touch her.

So submissive it was almost criminal. Did she really think he wouldn’t do anything to her?

“Gwendolyn, you know what I want to do to you.” Sweat dampened the stray hairs on his forehead, and a shadow of restraint flickered in his intense eyes

“May 17” he asked again.

Gwendolyn’s heart skipped a beat, and she slowly replied, “Mr. Chadwick, anything you do to me is alright.”

No sooner had the words left her lips than her breath was stolen in an instant

Howard fiercely grasped her slender waist and descended with an indulgent kiss.

Gwendolyn was kissed senseless, her mind in a whirl.

Her defenses fell apart, completely conquered.

In the heat of passion, his voice husky, he kissed her and said, “Long before now, I’ve had the wicked urge to tear away your dress.”

To see how such a prim and proper lady could have such a bewitching body,

futon, where beautiful red marks bloomed on her skin. She gasped out, “Mr. Chadwick… is this your first time?”

still sought an answer, though the answer might disappoint her.

against her cheek. “There’s

slip dress fell away. A bead of sweat traced a path from his forehead down his perfect jawline.

on her

I gave you a chance to

loomed over her, breathing heavily, fighting for

reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to plant a kiss on the comer of his

I have

words, he pushed all the way, charged

echoed with a symphony

to the floor, the

long and unforgettable

the stillness of the midnight hour, their pleasure–filled groans echoed with clarity.

first

hung high in the

master

staring at the

no longer

a mix

coaxed into saying so much, doing so many

her smooth skin was marred with mottled marks, her limbs ached. Just before dawn, she had vaguely felt Mr. Chadwick carry

sleeves lay beside the bed. She put it on slowly

“Mrs. Chadwick, lunch will be ready

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