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.

feelings of pity and tenderness like a white Persian cat playing with a ball of

was then when she realized that her legs were spread facing the

and instinctively wanted to shy away."

She was not that liberal. She would feel embarrassed if they made out in that

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

was cleverly designed so that one within the dome could see everything outside, but

writhed and moaned like a fluffy kitten. Her

I told you before that I like the way you moan?" The floor-to- ceiling window reflected the scene of their naked

mind was blank. Her desires caused her

pet, fondling her most vulnerable parts, but did not

sensation was

release, the potent effects of the drug would destroy

was reminded of the words

She closed her eyes, not wishing

receded when he saw Bianca's aggrieved tears. He sucked her tears with his thin lips, thrust

scene. That's why I've said so many harsh words. You don't know

If another man glanced at her, he would think that that man was going to

her, it felt like being stabbed with a

the best thing that happened to him

like a barren snowfield that never experienced the warmth

that had found its way into the wasteland, spreading verdant life, blooming with flowers,

unremarkably plain to other people, but he was willing to devote

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

hugged Bianca tightly as though he wanted to fuse her flesh and blood into

him whisper "Sorry"

down on his neck as though ripping

not even frown. His thrusting motions became

was a wild

shone through the glass ceiling and into the

starry sky faded away, replaced by