The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 948 - 927: Her Husband is Finally Hers!

Chapter 948: Chapter 927: Her Husband is Finally Hers!

The woman’s entire body was pressed against his, both of them wearing only underwear, their upper bodies bare. Her full breasts were pressed directly against the man’s solid chest, squeezing out a perfect curve that directly assaulted the man’s vision.

Morgan Sanders felt as though his blood was about to erupt. Men usually have stronger desires in the early morning, and now that she had done this to him, he almost wanted to yell for her to start quickly.

"Mia Rowen!"

Morgan felt that if this woman’s movements slowed down any further, he was going to explode with blood, "Can you or can you not?"

"What’s it to you whether I can or not?" Mia straddled him, kissing him randomly, "Even if I can’t, I still want to have my way with you. Who asked you to take me yesterday?"

Damn it, not to have felt a thing when slept with by the person she liked, she had to take this opportunity to get back at him, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to swallow her pride.

Morgan: "..."

"Did I ever say I wouldn’t let you have your way?" Morgan looked intently at the woman kissing him as only part of her head was visible, "I’m saying if you’re going to start, do it quickly, otherwise I’m off to work!"

Huh?

For about three seconds, Mia’s mind went blank. She hadn’t expected him to say something like this. Wasn’t he supposed to resist at this time?

Wanting to be taken by force a second time after the first?

Or was it because she was drunk last night and didn’t satisfy him?

"If you want it quick, take off your pants yourself!" She really hadn’t tried taking off a man’s pants before and felt somewhat scared at the thought, especially at the thought of what famously awaited below those trousers.

Ahhhhhh!

Just thinking about it made her blush, but if she didn’t seize this good opportunity, who knew when she would get another chance!

"Now you want me to take the lead, and I have to take off my pants too?"

Morgan felt a cold sweat on his forehead. This woman evidently was just bluffing, with a face of determination but terror in her heart. In fact, he could easily let her go, but for some reason, both his body and soul desperately craved her at this moment!

Even though there was no love between them yet, he was not against thoroughly accepting her. Not just because it was his obligatory duty since she was his wife, but also because he held a glimmer of hope for her!

So, with that said, he purposely nudged his lower body against the woman’s abdomen, which was pressed on top of him. Indeed, the woman who was frantically kissing him a moment ago suddenly froze, and her angry face instantly transformed into one blushing from a thunderous bash.

"What’s the matter? Afraid to take it off? Are the things Mia Rowen dares to do when drunk no longer daring when sober?"

Morgan admitted he was deliberately provoking her. Otherwise, with her small show of courage, she would surely give up halfway. Being able to endure last night didn’t mean he had to hold back this morning!

Originally, he was waiting for them to develop feelings before consummating their marriage, given that it was an accidental union. But seeing the current situation, it seemed more appropriate to act first!

Perhaps while doing it, feelings would arise, right?

Isn’t there a classic saying passed down from the older generations, "Love is made!"

"Who says I’m afraid? It’s just a man’s thing. If I dare to use it, would I be afraid to look at it or touch it?"

Having spoken, she closed her eyes and reached directly for Morgan’s lower abdomen, but in the next moment...

"Hiss..."

Morgan, frustrated, grabbed her hand directly, "Mia Rowen, do you intend to strip me or disable me?"

Upon hearing this, Mia opened her eyes and realized her hand was placed on that raised area, and then her mind felt as if it had been thrown into a grenade, exploding instantly.

"Ah!"

After a scream, she instinctively wanted to retract her hand, but the man’s grip was too strong. He grasped it firmly, and his hoarse voice broke out, "You haven’t even taken the pants off, why are you screaming? Don’t scream!"

This was probably the most domineering, assertive, and rightful command Morgan had ever given Mia!

Consequently, Mia was utterly dumbfounded!

The man was quite pleased with her reaction, pressing her hand firmly onto his boxers, guiding her hand to slowly slide them down. As he noticed her gaze drifting away, seemingly afraid to look at him, he immediately commanded, "Don’t move your eyes away, look at it. If you can’t even look, how do you expect to have it?"

Mia: "..."

"Who says I’m afraid to look? I’m way too brave!"

As it turned out, a woman’s stubbornness was just talk. Mia Rowen had never imagined that the thing beneath a man’s trousers could be like this. Even though she had learned about it in biology class when she was very young, when she saw the thing almost bouncing out in front of her as the trousers came off, she was still greatly surprised.

"How could it be so big?"

Despite trying hard to contain herself, she couldn’t suppress her astonishment and exclaimed, "A little boy’s what’s-it-called is so small, how come it’s so big now?"

Morgan Sanders was speechless once again. Why didn’t he know he had married such a treasure? Had he known she was this interesting, why would he have wasted so much of his youthful years on a woman who was so full of someone else that she couldn’t spare a sliver of space for him?

This was the first time Morgan Sanders felt that he had been blind for so many years!

"Ahem, think about it, when you were a little girl, what were your chest’s career lines like? What are they like now?"

Morgan Sanders’ burning gaze fixed on her motionlessly, the teasing humor in his eyes growing thicker as he smirked, "If a man’s prized possession doesn’t grow over the years, wouldn’t that be underdeveloped?"

Ah! Mia had a strong urge to bang her head against the wall. How could she have uttered such a shameless phrase?

How could she forget that humans go through a thing called development?

"Don’t you women like them big?"

Mia retorted without thinking, "It’s you men who like them big!"

"Hmm, I quite like them big like yours!"

The smile in Morgan Sanders’ eyes was about to spill out as he leaned in, kissed the front of her chest, and a wicked chuckle spread across his lips.

Mia’s first reaction was that she had been struck by lightning. Was this the Morgan who knew only of studying and pursuing Bella Gordon?

A complete devil, wasn’t he?

Do all men turn like this on the bed?

Or was it her charm that made him change?

Concerning the reason, Mia would rather believe it was her charm that turned a man into a hungry wolf because it was just too normal for her figure to elicit desire in a normal man!

But, who cares?

Whether it’s her charm or just how men are on the bed, sleeping with him would be her skill!

No matter whether it’s a black cat or a white cat, sleeping with the God is what makes a good cat!

"Stop blabbering, I’m going to do you!"

Having said that, Mia closed her eyes and, copying the position she saw on the gossip internet, she directly sat down.

The first time

Why didn’t it go in?

The second time

Why isn’t the direction correct?

The third time

Why is getting on a man so difficult!

After N tries, finally!

"Who the heck said the first time doesn’t hurt, I’m in so much pain now, I don’t want to sleep with you anymore, I don’t want to do this! Ah!"