Domineering Love

His simple gesture is actually very sexy, and at the same time a little evil. There must be a lot of teenage girls who would fall for him.

But Elizabeth only felt more and more dangerous, and then drew back defensively.

Robert Williams gently threatened her, "Come here, or you will drink this wine in a different way when I get there myself."

Elizabeth frowned, wondering what he meant by this.

Seeing that she refused to come forward, he got up and approached her with his long legs.

Elizabeth dodged, but he grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the sofa.

He bent his knees over her legs and reached straight for the bottle.

"Robert Williams, what are you doing..."

He glanced playfully at the mouth of the bottle, and his other hand snatched up one of her thighs, “I told you to get over here and drink this, or you'll have to drink it somewhere else.”

Elizabeth took the hint – she finally understood and blushed from cheek to toe.

“You pervert! Robert Williams, let go of me!”

She struggled with her legs, but he was so strong that he refused to let go of her thigh.

and obstinate in her entreaty, only growled at him, “You

seeing her so frightened, it was as if she meant

grew more and more enthusiastic. His fingers stroked the greasy skin of her thighs and said in an ambiguous tone, “If your top mouth won't drink, use another obedient

I'd rather be crushed

the force of his hand, and Elizabeth's skin ached as he pinched her, and her eyes grew moist with shame and anger. "Why should you save me, you're so...

it, but perhaps the wine had made her overcome with emotion, and she was

discomfited and

Williams, however, let go of the bottle, put it aside,

felt electric and instinctively

back, holding her in his arms, and his

as if she were aware that Robert Williams was only teasing her, and did not

at her, “Why are you so unfunny? Being the daughter of a gangster clan, how

remained silent for

Robert Williams would let her go, but when she had recovered,

"Drink it."

already very uncomfortable, naturally

not believe

stand-off. He smiled, took a swig of the wine himself, then pushed her

of greasy sweetness in her mouth. The liquor from his mouth slipped into hers and

proudly. “Does

shake her head,