Chapter 526
It seems she wasn't an M, but a latent S.
Hmph, from now on, she would launch a proper counterattack too.
"What's the rush? We haven't even gotten to the foreplay yet. Remember, this is how you usually treat me."
Vivian Bennett slowly began unbuttoning his shirt.
She had no intention of rushing to the main event.
She was determined to thoroughly enjoy the pleasure of tormenting him.
Liam Sullivan felt her cool little hands undoing his buttons.
Her fingertips brushed lightly against his feverish skin, sending waves of unbearable itchiness through him.
He desperately wanted her icy palms to sweep across his skin.
But she was only teasing him with the lightest touches, like a dragonfly skimming water, leaving him utterly unsatisfied.
He couldn't help but glare at her, gritting his teeth.
This girl was really getting into it.
All those times he'd drawn out the foreplay, did she think it was easy for him?
He'd been holding back, ready to explode.
But he'd been considerate of her feelings.
That's why he'd been so patient.
He didn't want to be the only one enjoying himself while she felt nothing.
Because for women, the psychological pleasure of being cherished by a man often outweighs the physical.
So he was willing to let her experience all the joys a woman could.
That way, he could be happier too.
But clearly, this ungrateful girl didn't appreciate it.
Instead, she was using these torturous techniques on him.
She was bringing this upon herself!
"You wicked girl," Liam growled through clenched teeth, his eyes narrowing in frustration.
He never should have agreed to let her counterattack.
This was truly torture.
"A bad man deserves to be tormented by a bad girl. Don't move. You promised me. If you go back on your word, I'll ignore you from now on."
Vivian completely opened his shirt, a triumphant, mischievous smile playing on her lips.
Her palm lightly grazed his neck.
Then she began stroking the smooth, firm muscles of his chest, applying just the right amount of pressure.
Her touch made Liam, this seasoned wolf, flush even deeper with heat.
Even his slender eyes darkened with a hungry, predatory gleam, fixed on her like a starved beast.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.
He wanted to devour her whole, but he couldn't.
"Hurry up and take off your clothes. Hold me," he pleaded, looking at her with a pitiful expression.
He was too hot, too uncomfortable.
He desperately wanted to strip off her clothes and feel her cool, silky skin pressed against his.
But Vivian had no intention of giving him what he wanted.
Instead, she became even more wicked.
She lowered her head and gently kissed his Adam's apple, feeling his body tremble.
Then she slowly kissed her way across his skin, mimicking what he usually did to her.
Hearing his suppressed moans filled her with immense satisfaction.
"Oh, you enchantress..." Liam groaned, a mix of pleasure and agony.
She was playing with him, driving him to the brink of explosion.
This可恶的 sorceress.
Usually, she was so shy about these things.
Now, he had completely awakened her latent nature.
Oh, he did not want her tormenting him like this in the future.
Otherwise, he'd surely explode and die one day.
"Haha, beg me. Beg me!" Vivian taunted.
She remembered all those times he had teased her so mercilessly.
When she was driven to the edge of难受, he would诱惑 her into pleading with him to give her release.
He enjoyed the thrill of making her shyly beg for it.
That可恶的男人, always playing tricks on her.
Hmph, this time, she finally had her revenge.
She wanted him to beg her too.
Hehe, the mighty CEO Liam Sullivan, brought to his knees, desperately begging her for pleasure.
Just thinking about it felt incredibly satisfying.
It was such an achievement.
"Hey, beg me. Come on, beg me," Vivian said wickedly, lifting his chin.
She fought back a laugh as she watched him grit his teeth in frustration.
It seemed asking the mighty CEO, who was used to dominating in these matters, to beg a woman was a blow to his pride.
Right now, he probably wanted to skin her alive.
Haha, too pitiful.