NovelEnglishRosalie's heart pounded wildly with excitement. She clutched the blanket tightly and bit her lip as she stared at him fixedly. She looked both shy and alluring.
He was already handsenough without a suit, but the moment he put one on, he was breathtaking. That tall,manding figure, the firm muscles, the strikingly handsface-every inch of him exuded charm.
"Baby." Justin roughly yanked the blanket off Rosalie.
She gasped in shock, wrapping her arms around herself as if terrified. Her eyes also seemed to flash with panic. "What are you doing?" She looked frightened and inched backward, as if he were forcing himself on her.
Rosalie's features lent her a soft, feminine beauty. Now, with that timid and vulnerable expression, she looked so fragile it could make anyone's heart melt.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJustin finally saw through her little act.
Role-playing, was it? The delicate, helpless woman being seized by a domineering, wicked man. Well, if that was what she wanted, he would play along.
He grabbed her and yanked her forward.
"Ah!" Rosalie screamed, but there was no escaping his overpowering strength as he pinned her down on the bed. "Letgo!" Hovering above her, his deep voice rolled over her like a tide. "Where do you think you're going? Do you really think you can escape me?" Justin waspletely in character now, his voice so rich and seductive that Rosalie's legs nearly gave out.
Every word dripped with husky sensuality, sending a shiver down her spine. "You... Please don't. I'm begging you, letgo." She bit her lip, looking up at him pitifully. He was so domineering-she loved it.
"Begagain," Justin murmured against her ear before biting down lightly.
"Ah!" Rosalie gasped. "That hurts!" "Really?" "Mmhmm. Letgo, please." "Alright, I'll let you go." Justin pushed himself off her and then stood at the edge of the bed, making no further moves.
Rosalie waited and waited, but he never pounced on her again. Instead, he crossed his arms and simply watched her.
Sitting up, she looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?" Why had he stopped? "Rose, I put on a suit for this. Shouldn't you be wearing a wedding dress?" She was mischievous, but so was he.
Rosalie turned her head, her gaze landing on the garment bag that held the wedding dress.
Thinking about what wasing next, she blushed so hard she could barely breathe. "You... Do you really wantto wear it?" Justin took the wedding dress out of the bag and placed it on the bed. "Do you needto help you put it on?" His voice was so hypnotic that she couldn't bring herself to refuse. She could only nod.
Justin's hands moved her Iced ease, his fingers grazing her collarbone as he effortlessly removed her nightgown and dressed her in the wedding dress. S With the gown on, Rosalie looked breathtaking. Her fair neck carried a faint, intoxicating fragrance.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJustin pulled her into his arms, burying his face against her neck, his breathing uneven. "Baby, you smell so good." "Justin," Rosalie whispered, her cheeks burning. She closed her eyes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "You're terrible." Their breaths intertwined as they fell onto the bed.
By the teverything was over, it was already late into the night.
Rosalie lay exhausted in Justin's arms, her body slick with sweat. Justin's suit was undone, exposing his toned abs.
Rosalie's wedding dress was inplete disarray, the fabric pushed down to her waist.
Justin wrapped his arms tightly around her. "Looks like we had our wedding night ahead of schedule." They had long since rolled in a hay, but something about wearing a suit and a wedding dress tonight made the whole experience even more exhilarating. Rosalie ran her thumb over Justin's lips. "Justin, you're covered in sweat." et Near the end, she had barely any strength left. Justin had taken the lead the entire time—his stamina was truly impressive, but even he was drenched in sweat by the end. His firm chest rose and fell with each breath. His muscles brimmed with power, making him all the more tempting. Justin fastened his belt and got out of bed.
Before Rosalie could ask where he was going, he scooped her up in his arms. "Ah! What are you doing?" "We're both drenched. Let's take a bath." Rosalie was indeed feeling ufortable because of the sweat, and she quickly nodded.
Justin carried her into the bathroom.
It was supposed to be just a bath, but before long, things took an entirely different turn. Soon, the bathroom was filled with sounds of pleasure.
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