Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 502
Chapter 502 Indecent Thoughts
Upon saying that, Deirdre grabbed Kyran’s hands and stuffed them under her shirt once again without
being bothered by his reluctance.
He could feel the curve above the woman’s abdomen.
Kyran kept his fingers curled, yet he could not stop his mind from wandering. His palms were
sweaty from holding himself back.
Kyran pulled back his hands, turned over, andy down on the
bed, yet his body was burning with sexual desire.
“That’s enough.”
Deirdre could feel the cold wind stirred up by the movements of the man turning over and
also his steel wall–like back within her visual field. She was stunned for a moment.
Deirdre could not conceal the dejection she felt in her eyes, but she inquired closely, “Do you feel better
, Kyran? Does your throat still feel uneasy? Do you still feel cold?”
Kyran did not answer her. She mustered the courage to stretch
out her hand. “I’m only going to touch your back, and I will have peace of mind to feel that you’re warm.
”
Her palm pressed on his back, and she could still feel the coldness radiating from the man’s body acros
s his shirt. She
furrowed her eyebrows and flipped over his shirt. The moment her fingertips touched the skin on the m
an’s back, a hand clutched her wrist
strongly.
Deirdre was stunned for a while. The man leaned over to her abruptly and pinned her hands above her
head. Their bodies were close and fit together perfectly in their current posture.
Deirdre was astounded
by his action. She could feel his heavy breathing and the subtle change in the ambiance. She wanted t
o apologize when she said, “Ky-”
Before she could utter his name, the man’s figure had already moved down to kiss her ferociously.
Deirdre widened her eyes and was at a loss
for what to do. She was incapable of freeing herself from him because of how strong he was!
In fact, she could not even move her body. She
felt as if her hands were chained, and the man’s kiss was no longer delicately gentle but ferocious yet fr
antic. His kiss invaded her like a soldier with a weapon attacking her until she was incapable of fighting
back.
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The clothes on her body were a mess.
Deirdre could not refrain from associating him with another person. Coldness arose in her heart, and sh
e struggled to free a hand instinctively to deliver a p on Kyran’s face.
Kyran stopped moving, following the loud noise. Deirdre was forced to calm down by her
numb palm.
She was
confused. Kyran was not Brendan, who would ruin her and force her against her will, yet she hit him.
“I’m sorry… I didn’t do that on purpose.”
Kyran clenched his fists tightly, his dark eyes filled with remorse. Heposed himself and typed,
“You were right in pping me. It was my fault for being impulsive.”
Deirdre fell quiet for a moment before she said softly, “Kyran, is something bothering you?”
He had indeed scared her earlier. He was so brute and
cold, his oppressive and domineering behavior reminded her of someone else.
She said, “You weren’t like this previously, and that was why I reacted earlier… I was scared
“I’m sorry.” Kyran was
stunned. He gently leaned his head on her shoulder and breathed evenly until the darkness in his eyes f
“Indecent thoughts?” Deirdre paused for a moment. Soon afterward, she
understood Kyran’s intention, and her face blushed.
Kyran continued to type, “I know that it’s possible that I’ll lose control and scare you. That is why I don’t
you. In fact, I don’t even dare to lie on the same bed with you. I thought that was enough to resolve the s
Deirdre’s face blushed warmly. She had a few answers on her mind, such as that Kyran did not find her
enjoy a small bed, and he did not wish to have too much physical contact with her. However, she did not