Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 576 - 576 Mandarin Ducks in the Dim Light 4

Chapter 576: Mandarin Ducks in the Dim Light 4 Chapter 576: Mandarin Ducks in the Dim Light 4 After taking a turn, the car successfully arrived at Amelia Wilson’s current place of residence.

Robert Taylor’s eyes were eagerly fixed on her as he waited for her response.

Amelia Wilson laughed and leaned over, parting her legs and sitting straight on Robert Taylor’s lap. She giggled and said, “Mr. Taylor, you better think well. If you want to marry me, you’re not getting any untouched goods, but possibly second-hand, third-hand, or even nth-hand goods.”

Looking at her provocative and mischievous appearance, Robert Taylor didn’t see this as a problem at all.

“I’m not pristine either, don’t even know how many hands I’ve passed through. Besides, I’ve never cared about whether a woman is pure or not. It doesn’t matter how many men you’ve been with; I only care about the last man you share a bed with.”

Robert Taylor’s hand discreetly slipped into her nightgown from behind, caressing her smooth skin while saying, “I hope the last man you sleep with is me, that’s enough.”

“How many women have you bedded using these tactics?” Amelia Wilson said as she consciously took off her coat, revealing her enticing cleavage.

“You should know, a man like me doesn’t need to coax women into bed. As long as I’m willing, there are plenty of women waiting in line.” His premise being, countless women were available for him to sleep with.

He buried his face in her chest, gently tasting with his tongue.

A strange thrill swept across Amelia Wilson’s skin.

The next second.

Robert Taylor raised his head with a naughty smile, “You are the first woman I had to coax.”

Hearing his words, Amelia Wilson laughed.

Who cares whether he was telling the truth or a lie?

She lifted her gown, getting closer to his legs.

Before long.

Without a word, Amelia Wilson roughly tore open Robert Taylor’s clothes. Her cold hands rested directly on his warm chest.

“Hmmm…”

Amelia Wilson moaned, not to cooperate with him, but out of pure instinct.

Robert Taylor’s hand confidently found her sensitive area, and she had to admit, his hand and tongue were indeed extraordinary.

“It seems that you’ve amassed quite some experience from countless women,” Amelia Wilson gasped out.

Robert Taylor, however, started laughing, “It appears that you’re more inexperienced than I thought.”

“Nonsense, you just haven’t seen my skills yet.”

Having said this, Amelia Wilson couldn’t wait to strip him of his clothes, throwing them into the passenger seat.

The next second.

Robert Taylor’s upper body was completely bare.

Amelia Wilson’s lips pressed into his without hesitation.

When it comes to kissing, Robert Taylor was a fantastic partner. At least, she enjoyed the stimulation he gave her during their kisses.

But that’s all there was, pure lust.

Nothing else mattered.

Engaging in a deep and wet french kiss with Robert Taylor, Amelia Wilson used her free hand to explore his body, tracing a path downward from his chest until she reached his waist belt… and it only took her a few moments to unbuckle it…