Chapter 1422
Chapter 1422 Make up forst night
The man embraced Amelia, tilted his head and captured her lips with his own.
“Be good, I won’t act like that anymore,” he whispered.
Amelia buried her head in the crook of his neck.
“Every time you’re cold to me, it frightens me,” she said, her voice tinged with sadness. James
tightened his embrace around her.
“I’m sorry, I won’t do it again. I promise,” he reassured her.
Amelia lightly nuzzled the man’s neck, like a little kitten.
“Fine, I’ll forgive you this time. But if you do it again, I won’t talk to you for a month.”
Ignoring him for one night was already unbearable for him, so a whole month would surely drive him
crazy.
The man parted his thin lips, wanting to say something, but before he could, Amelia took the initiative
and kissed him.
With a kiss, all the words he wanted to say were swallowed up, and in an instant, he forgot what he
wanted to say.
Apanied by the sound of trickling water, their breaths
mingled as they kissed, reluctant to part…
After a moment, the woman’s legs turned weak, and she clung to his waist, tightening her grip….
Thinking it was over, she was then thrown back onto the bed by him.
“Hey, that’s enough!”
The man, not feeling a bit tired, patiently coaxed her.
“We need to make up forst night.”
Amelia ignored him, struggling to get up, but her legs were held by the man.
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With a slight pull, she fell back into his embrace.
As the man pressed down on her from behind again, Amelia turned her head and red at him.
“We have an appointment with Anthony at ten! We’re running out of time…”
“Let him wait.”
James grabbed her hand and ced it above their heads. Then hisrge, gentle hand slid down her
arm, covering her hand.
He separated her fingers and interlocked them with his own, using his other hand to lift her slender
waist…
mingled as they kissed, reluctant to part…
After a moment, the woman’s legs turned weak, and she clung to his waist, tightening her grip….
Thinking it was over, she was then thrown back onto the bed by him.
“Hey, that’s enough!”
The man, not feeling a bit tired, patiently coaxed her.
“We need to make up forst night.”
Amelia ignored him, struggling to get up, but her legs were held by the man.
With a slight pull, she fell back into his embrace.
As the man pressed down on her from behind again, Amelia turned her head and red at him.
“We have an appointment with Anthony at ten! We’re running out of time…”
“Let him wait.”
James grabbed her hand and ced it above their heads. Then hisrge, gentle hand slid down her
arm, covering her hand.
He separated her fingers and interlocked them with his own, using his other hand to lift her slender
waist…
In the moment he entered her from behind, Amelia’s entire body turned weak.
She really married a stallion, who wanted her anytime, anywhere. As long as they were alone together,
there was never a moment of rest…