Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 24: That’s Considered as Touching?

“Yes? Oh, I’m sorry, got a little distracted.” Elaine’s eyes squinted and smiled, then began to thoughtfully massage his legs.

Distracted? Emmett narrowed his eyes. So, it turned out that she would always be distracted when she was with him! Was she thinking of her senior? Humph!

Emmett slightly lowered his gaze, looking at the girl beside his leg. Because of this action, she was a little hot, her cheeks were rosy, her lips were also red, her eyes were sparkling and moist. Seeing her small tender face, he wanted to hug and kiss her madly.

Her neck was white and tender, and it continues down to a curve, to the charming raised valley below. He remembered clearly, that night, his hands rubbed her fullness, and how he groaned uncontrollably.

“Move upwards…” His voice became hoarse, like an organ.

“Oh, still want to continue upwards?” Elaine moved her small hands, foolishly massaged his thighs.

“A little bit more… Softer… Yes, softer…” Emmett’s eyes were dark, deep, and ghostly. His voice was hoarse and charming, hot, and sticky.

Elaine only felt strange and looked up to see Emmett. She was shocked by the hungry and unbearable expression of Emmett’s. She quickly bowed her head again.

Uh, what’s with the expression of bad-bear Smith? Is he annoyed? She didn’t do anything wrong! Great men’s favors are indeed uncertain! A pitiful assistant… Elaine continued to massage without complaints. However, the more she thumped on, the more she felt something was wrong.

Eh? What’s in bad-bear Smith’s pocket? What’s that thing that’s protruding? It was like he placed a gun in his pocket… Finally, Elaine couldn’t help but point at Emmett’s massive protrusion at his zipper, saying, “President Smith, take out the thing from your pocket, it’s inconvenient to massage you like this.”

Boom--- Emmett’s froze in a breath! Felt like there was fire everywhere in his chest… He smirked, “You can take it out for me…” His big hand can’t help but tremble slightly, caressing and rubbing her back. His face approached her secretly, smiling slightly and sniffing her scent. It was pleasant, very enchanting and bewitching…

“Oh, in which pocket?” Elaine asked foolishly, already reaching out towards Emmett’s trousers pocket.