The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 923 - 902: Touching Won’t Make You Full!

Chapter 923: Chapter 902: Touching Won’t Make You Full!

"Brother Roy, are you getting nervous about me?"

Roy Thompson looked down to see the woman’s beautiful, radiant face beaming with warm smiles. His heart, which had clenched at her cry of pain, relaxed instantly. He then bent down to kiss the head that had bumped into his chin and sighed, "If I’m not nervous about you, then who should I be nervous about?"

"Misia!"

Even though Bianca knew full well that Roy Thompson had no such thoughts about Misia—after all, his behavior tonight made him seem much more heartless than her—as a woman who had waited silently for four years, Bella Gordon felt she had every right to be a bit unreasonable!

"If I really liked Misia, would I still be holding you? Baby, have a little confidence in yourself!" Roy Thompson couldn’t help but find his girl extremely adorable tonight; to be precise, after four years apart, his darling had become even more enchanting, mature in both temperament and body, though that touch of pure kindness remained unchanged.

"Brother Roy, can you tell me the truth about these past four years?"

"Hmm, when have I ever not told you the truth?"

Without doubt, his girl was letting her imagination run wild again. But the fact that his woman could harbor such thoughts proved that he, as a man, must not have been doing a good enough job, "Just say whatever you want to say!"

"Hmm, then I will, okay?" Having received Roy Thompson’s consent, Bella Gordon still had to stare at him with her bright, shining eyes for confirmation. Only after he nodded did she continue, "Then no matter what I ask, you can’t get angry, and you can’t beat around the bush; you must answer!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"Fine, you said, ’as your wife slave I’m still willing!’"

"So I’ll ask you, why have you been completely out of touch these past four years? Also, during these years, have you ever liked other women, have you ever slept with other women? Tell me the truth!"

Uh?

Three consecutive questions caught Roy Thompson somewhat off guard, but he answered each of them, "For the past four years, I participated in the school’s closed training programs, which meant all communication devices were confiscated and we weren’t allowed any contact with the outside world. The training involved a series of survival exercises—two years of closed management training at the school and two years of militarized survival training in South America. It wasn’t until recently that I graduated successfully and the school issued a phone. But then, I was busy wrapping up school work, so I didn’t call you. After four years apart, I had so much to tell you. I was afraid once I started calling, I couldn’t stop. I planned to finish my studies first and then to properly be with you. I never expected that we would reunite like this!"

"As for whether I liked other women, naturally, the answer is no. Such training is too harsh for women; only men could endure it and live through the training with me. But among this group of men, I’m the luckiest because you’ve always been in my heart. As for the last question, whether I’ve slept with other women..."

As Roy Thompson spoke, he lowered his head again, his hot breath blowing right on the woman’s earlobe, carrying the scent of his shower. Bella Gordon felt her body almost out of control, as if overwhelmed by the man’s pheromones.

"Why stop? Keep going!"

"I can’t continue because other than you, no woman has ever made me feel anything. A woman can still push for it even without feeling, but if a man doesn’t feel it, he won’t get erect. If I can’t get erect, even if someone tries to force themselves on me, it wouldn’t work!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

Why had her Brother Roy become more of a hooligan than her father! If she hadn’t been used to her daddy’s hooligan acts towards her mommy since childhood, she would have died of embarrassment!

"So, Brother Roy, can you get hard for me?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Isn’t that obvious?

Still...

Is that a question a girl can just ask?

But since it’s her, he doesn’t mind at all!

"Why don’t you touch and see if it can get hard?"

Bella Gordon: "..."

"What’s the point of touching? If it can get hard, just go ahead with it. Touching won’t fill you up!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

If he doesn’t take her now, is that proof he can’t get hard?

This girl, she’s really setting a trap for him!

"What’s the matter, cat got your tongue? Or is it that you can’t get it up, or you don’t want to tangle in the bed sheets with me?"

Roy Thompson almost lost control from her teasing, especially since he had just had a nosebleed not long ago!

"Bella Gordon!" Roy’s serious voice was now noticeably hoarse, "Dare to tease me again, and you won’t even know how much it hurts later!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

Uh?

Is that...

Before she could figure out what he meant, her body got a very clear answer from the man. Bella Gordon felt the temperature rising as she sat on Roy’s legs, and then slowly, something seemed to be swelling, pressing against her abdomen.

Bella Gordon’s face turned red in an instant, and the mouth that had been teasing him so easily snapped shut!

Roy Thompson watched her expression change in an instant with a bit of amusement, leaning forward his head directly pressing against her neck: "Now do you know if I can get it up?"

At that moment, Roy could only feel that every breath the woman took was sensitive, each one more comforting and at the same time more unbearable, an endless torment!

"Baby..."

"Hmm?"

"Wanna do it?"

Being this hard, it probably wasn’t possible not to, right? Mommy said that if a man was too pent up, he’d either misbehave or get sick, so...

"I want to, but..."

At these words, Bella Gordon’s brows furrowed slightly, she wanted it, but what’s the catch?

"But what? But I’m inexperienced?"

"Cough..." Roy almost choked on his own saliva. He would see ghosts before he let her experience that—it’s not like his brain had rusted over, "What are you thinking? But, I’ve made a promise in front of your mom and dad, that I wouldn’t touch you carelessly before marriage, if I break my word, how can I face them?"

Uh?

So that was the reason. Bella Gordon’s joy resurfaced. Mia Rowen had once said that a man’s promises were like farts compared to his libido, easily released without a second thought!

But Brother Roy wasn’t like that!

"So... are you uncomfortable right now?"

"What do you think?"

Did she even need to ask? Wasn’t it her teasing that made him uncomfortable?

"It must be uncomfortable!"

"So, what should we do about it?"

"What do you think we should do?"

"Help me out here!"

Uh?

"Didn’t you say you wouldn’t tangle in the bed sheets with me? So, how are we going to ’help out’?"

Now it was Bella Gordon’s turn to be speechless!

"There are plenty of ways to ’help out’, bed sheets are just the most direct method!"

Since she had teased him to this extent, it probably wouldn’t be too much to ask for a little effort on her part, right!