The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 949 - 928 is really not a man at all

Chapter 949: 928 is really not a man at all

Morgan Sanders’ eyes twitched at the corner, declaring he wouldn’t sleep with her at such a moment?

Did she really think he wasn’t a man!

"Too late!"

To call a halt at such a time was truly unruly; how could he let her have her way anymore? Morgan flipped over, pressing the woman beneath him, yet she kept crying out in pain, twisting continuously.

His lower body was trapped inside hers, and Morgan had the illusion that he was going to die on top of her, yet he dared not show his pain. "If you keep this up, I really will die inside you!"

His voice was hoarsely restrained, as if he were choking on blood, which startled Mia Rowen into sudden silence. Even though she was in pain, she stopped moving, her eyes filling with palpable apprehension.

"I’ve stopped moving, don’t scare me!"

The woman’s voice was anxious, like a sob, clearly terrified. "How are you feeling?"

"I’m okay!"

Seeing the anxious look in the woman’s eyes, Morgan still chose to comfort her, although he was feeling very uncomfortable. "Don’t be nervous, relax a bit, otherwise it will..." The words ’very painful’ reached his lips, but he couldn’t say them; he was afraid of frightening her. Despite her brash and fearless exterior, this girl actually dreaded pain terribly.

It was quite obvious that he had already terrified her.

"Oh!"

She verbally acknowledged, but her entire body was tense, especially at the lower parts where they were joined, so tight that it seemed there was no room for him at all. The feeling of being trapped was as if it could cost him his life, yet the woman now seemed even more nervous than him.

"Close your eyes!"

If he kept looking at her, he would surrender in three seconds, ending before anything even started; such a defeat would be an insult to a man. "Close your eyes and take deep breaths!"

"Is it very uncomfortable for you when you don’t move?"

Even the most naive could discern this physical sensation, not to mention all that had been read in romance novels.

"Yes, it’s very uncomfortable!" The man didn’t speak, only bending down to kiss her collarbone, slowly moving downward, then over her chest, "But if I move, it will hurt you a lot!"

Morgan was kissing her intently, yet he could still feel the sharp shudder of her body. After a while, the woman’s incredulous voice trembled from between her lips, "Are you being tender with me?"

"Is it so strange that I’m tender with you?"

She was his wife; was he such a scoundrel?

To not even care for his own wife!

Upon hearing these words, the woman’s body seemed to receive a huge shock, instantly softening, and her arms naturally wrapped around the man’s waist. "I’m fine, you can move. Which woman doesn’t feel pain the first time? Unless she’s not a woman!"

The first time?

As Mia Rowen finished speaking, she suddenly awakened as if from a dream, reacting as if she’d discovered a whole new world, "Morgan Sanders, did you not take advantage of me last night?!"

Realizing her words might actually be true, Mia only felt a rush of dizziness in her head, her gaze fixated on the man sprawled over her chest, his handsome features magnifying until they became a gentle face.

"It should be said that, I was strong-willed last night and not successfully overpowered by you!"

While Morgan continued kissing her chest, he exerted his effort to accommodate her, answering her questions to help her body relax, "But judging by your demeanor, it seems you’re determined to have me. You didn’t get to sleep with me last night, and you’re back for it today. If I don’t satisfy you, you might start thinking I’m impotent in the future!"

"Impotent!"

Mia Rowen’s mind felt like it had been split open, her gaze involuntarily drifting towards her lower body, as an uncontrollable image formed in her mind of that thing before it thrust in—so big, so...

Holy crap!

Don’t be too proud!

"Morgan Sanders, you don’t suffer from impotence, you are a dominant CEO with impressive ’equipment,’ and I am sexually blessed!"

Even though she knew it was an incredibly dirty thing to say, she couldn’t help blurting it out, and by the time Mia Rowen wanted to regret it, it was already too late.

"Hm, I’ll make you feel even more blessed!"

Having said that, the man seemed to punish her on purpose by fiercely biting down on what was rumored to be the woman’s sensitive spot.

Mia Rowen only felt a current rush through her body, spreading a tingling sensation throughout her in an instant. As her body temperature gradually rose, a burning sensation spread in her lower body, coupled with an inner thread of desiring more that was expanding, and even a faint anticipation for the man to make a move.

The dry, painful sensation inside her was slowly fading, the craving desire deepening.

"Morgan..."

Before she could voice her readiness, the man seemed to understand what she wanted to say, and directly responded with his body, "Mia..."

The morning sunlight streamed through the thin curtain, casting a warm glow on the backs of both, evoking a warmth akin to love!

They say love is made!

There must be some truth to that, for when Morgan Sanders finished with sublime satisfaction, he felt as if Mia Rowen were the person he once deeply loved. He thought, perhaps intimacy of such degree could also breed a kind of love.

"Mia?"

"Hmm, what is it?"

Mia Rowen was so tired that she didn’t even want to talk anymore, yet the man still called out to her, "You didn’t explain last night, letting me go wild this morning."

Clearly, she had misjudged him.

"After all that, could explanations really make a difference?"

Morgan Sanders reached out and gently pulled the sweat-drenched woman into his arms, lowering his head to plant a tender kiss on her sweat-beaded hair. "If explanations wouldn’t make it clear, silence is better, isn’t it? Besides, at that point, is there really much difference between doing it and not doing it?"

Stripped bare, kissed all over—she had been seen completely by him, with only the final step left to take. But he figured it was better not to say that to her, lest her bashfulness backfire on him!

"Oh!"

Without a doubt, last night she must have been like a ravenous wolf, "I was drunk. You could’ve just thrown me aside and left me alone, that would’ve been enough. I’m pretty much okay with everything; it’s just that I can’t hold my liquor!"

Morgan Sanders: "..."

Are you sure it’s only your tolerance for alcohol that’s not good?

"Now there’s one more thing; my performance in bed isn’t good either!"

She hadn’t even started and already screamed, nearly driving him to be a man of three-second endurance. But considering it was her first time and such a great accomplishment, Morgan Sanders was very satisfied.

This time, Mia Rowen didn’t speak but buried her head deeper into his chest. Having slept together, those normally daring thoughts had been directly acted upon, "I’ll try to improve if there’s a chance in the future!"

Being scared to the point of screaming on a first time is forgivable, right!