Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 280 He Wanted Their Bodies to Fuse Together

"Nggh... it hurts...' Bianca thought that she was going to be flayed by how forceful Luke's movements were.

Her fair skin was turning pink.

The man glared coldly at her. He wanted to remove all the traces of another man on her body!

When Luke carried Bianca out of the bathtub, still choking on bathwater, her skin was like a cooked prawn.

The man brought her in front of a floor-to-ceiling window.

The suite was on the top floor of the hotel. Looking out of the window, Bianca could see the entire city.

The city below was lustrous and dazzling, as though it was adorned by precious metals and gemstones. The scene looked like a dream.

In front of the window was an exquisite recliner.

Someone sitting there would be able to take in the view of the entire world outside the window.

Bianca was vaguely aware of what he was doing. Her muddled brain seemed to have regained some consciousness, and she shook her head in shock. "Luke... no... not there..."

Bianca was afraid that Luke would do the unmentionable act in front of the window, facing the spectacular night view of the city.

However, her body's reaction was the opposite.

She was overcome by desire, and her hands clung onto Luke's tall and muscular body!

Luke smiled devilishly. He placed her on the recliner and grasped her ample thighs with his two hands.

Bianca wanted to resist, but her fair and slender legs spread wide and encircled his strong and lean waist!

The man's gaze was as sharp as a falcon. His eyes were transfixed on the writhing woman on the recliner.

was incredibly tantalizing, and she evoked feelings of pity and tenderness

looked at the starry night sky. It was then when she realized that

panic and instinctively wanted to shy

that liberal. She would feel

a grisly smile to her. "That's not up to you to decide, Bianca. Your body is yearning for my touch," he

designed so that one within the dome could see everything

fluffy kitten. Her clear

the way you moan?" The floor-to- ceiling window

Her desires caused her to brazenly

toying with a pet, fondling her

was driving Bianca

she did not release, the potent effects of the drug

she was reminded of

cheeks. She closed her eyes, not

aggrieved tears. He sucked her tears with his thin lips, thrust forward,

vaguely hear him moan, "I'm sorry, Bianca. I lost control when I saw that shocking scene. That's why I've said so

loved her too much. If another man glanced at her, he would think

he found that Xavier had almost violated her, it felt like being stabbed with

thing that

snowfield that never experienced the warmth of

was like a sprouting vine that had found its way into the wasteland, spreading verdant life, blooming with

plain to other people, but he

brought them slightly apart. The intimacy throughout the night was more of satisfying a

Bianca tightly as though he wanted

could hear him whisper "Sorry" time and time

his neck

His thrusting motions

was a wild

the sun shone through the glass ceiling and

sky faded away, replaced by blinding