Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 270

Patrick gulped down half of the water, then wiped away the liquid on the corner of his mouth.

“I've long tasted your saliva. Why would you still mind?”

Gwendolyn blushed and dared not meet his eyes. Instead, she stretched a hand out to select the food ingredients from the refrigerator.

However, she did not know what to pick. She decided to take some of whatever entered her sight and let Camille decide later. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Patrick put the water aside and wrapped his arm around her waist from behind. Then, he pressed his lips on her neck as though he was vaguely kissing her.

Gwendolyn was so nervous that her whole body stiffened.

“Mr. Lowen, stop fooling around.”

She moved and twisted her waist. However, the more she did, the more turned on Patrick became.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down sexily, and he said in a husky voice, “Gwen, I feel like kissing you again.”

Instead of forcing her this time, he asked for her permission. When she heard that, her heart itched like a feather tickling her heart, and she could barely tolerate the sensation.

Seeing that there was no reaction from Gwendolyn, the man turned her around and looked at her intently.

Her big eyes blinked, but she did not resist.

Entering her vision was the frigid yet handsome face of Patrick. He embraced her tightly, and his tall figure almost shrouded her entire body. She could smell a faint scent exuding from the man before her.

He merely stared at her face and never shifted his gaze away, not even for a second. Right now, his lips pursed tightly, imbued with a sense of stubbornness and arrogance. His alluring look gave her the feeling that he was a good-looking prince who came out of a comic book.

Patrick gulped down half of the water, then wiped away the liquid on the corner of his mouth.

He had a pair of dark eyes that looked just like black gems, while untamable black hair stuck to his cheeks that were as fair as frozen white porcelain.

His thick, furrowing brows could not help but infatuate her unconsciously.

She looked at Patrick in a daze as his lips slowly inched toward her face. When their lips finally came into contact, both of them seemed to be satisfied.

They hugged each other tightly while Gwendolyn responded passionately to his kiss.

This made Patrick completely lose control.

He pressed her against the refrigerator door and sucked her lips greedily while she hugged his neck tightly with both hands. At that moment, she did not know what to do.

However, it was undeniable that deep down, she yearned for this and did not want to let him go.

Patrick took off her coat with his large hand and lifted her onto the counter. That took Gwendolyn by slight surprise, causing her mouth to fall slightly agape.

Following that, he sealed her lips with his again. The woman's body shuddered despite the room being at room temperature.

It was out of anxiety and fear.

She didn't know what would happen next, yet she was looking forward to it.

As the man's breathing grew increasingly heavier, he knew he could not hold back anymore. He loosened his tie and began undoing her buttons.

Gwendolyn felt a coldness on her chest. Then, his large palm covered her mount, inciting a strange feeling within her that caused her to press her thighs together unconsciously.

Noticing that, he chuckled softly and nibbled her lips.

“Gwen, you want it now, right?”

In the past, no matter how hard he tried to seduce her, she would not feel a thing, as though she did not understand his intention.

At last, he noticed her arousal, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Gwendolyn's cheeks became increasingly flushed. She leaned in his arms and raised her hand to smack him.

“Stop talking, Patrick Lowen.”

Patrick undressed her and gazed at her snow-white skin. His eyes became redder and redder.

Her entire skin was as white as snow and would turn red with just a brief touch. It would undoubtedly leave bruises on her if he gripped her.

Her skin was so flawless to the point that it was almost transparent. Such a woman deserved to be spoiled.

He buried his face in her neck, asking in a deep and hoarse voice, “Do you want to do it here or in the bedroom?”

After all, this was their first time going all the way. Truth be told, he liked it here very much. However, he feared that she wouldn't be able to stand it.

He would love to experience it in a place like a kitchen, but that would have to wait.

Gwendolyn clutched his neck and gave his earlobe a feather-light kiss.

“The bedroom.”