Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 47: You Are Just a Tool

She then put it on for Emmett with a shaky hand. Emmett was already using his phone, and found a gun fighting game, and was playing it. He was a strong man, although he was playing distractedly, his brother was still standing tall!

Amelia stroked Emmett’s chest, just as she was about to kiss his chest, Emmett pushed her away with one hand. She hurriedly looked at Emmett, his brows frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn’t like her action earlier. What about… kissing his face?

Amelia leaned to the side of Emmett’s face, stuck out her tongue, and kissed his chin. Maybe Emmett was too engrossed in the game, that he had lowered his guard, and her tongue touched his chin. Emmett’s eyes tightened, and subconsciously waved his hand and slapped her.

The slap made Amelia lie on the bed. “Ah…” Amelia exclaimed, and her jaw hurt so much it felt like it was about to dislocate.

“Emmett…” Why did he hit her? Why?

Emmett, with a slightly disgusted expression, wiped his chin with his hand, and said irritated, “Who allowed you to kiss me! So dirty!”

Only then did Amelia knew, Emmett doesn’t allow anyone to kiss his face. Then, all the more, the lips shouldn’t be expected… Amelia held back her tears, she gritted and climbed up, continued kissing Emmett’s bottom.

“Enough, come up.” Emmett said impatiently.

“Huh? I, I go up?”

Emmett immediately got gloomy, “Why? Don’t know how? Then why are you wasting time here!”

“I know, know…” Amelia was frightened by his cannibalistic eyes. Her heart and lungs trembled. Hiding her shyness and fear, she climbed up onto Emmett’s body. Shaking and hesitating, after all, it was her first time, she had only heard about the pain during the first time, and she had never tried, so she was still afraid.

A women’s first time, shouldn’t it be the man that’s in charge? The man gives the woman enough tender care, letting the woman feel warmth and happiness in his arms, and then enters with a bang, and the pain that the woman felt would be more worth it. What was this? It was her first time, her pain, and she still has to do it herself?

was a bit annoyed, and without a word, his hand went over and clamped Amelia’s waist, pushing her

The main reason was that it was too big and as if he had split

brag in the future!” Emmett was

finally slipped down. Without giving her the chance to breathe, Emmett had already erupted in heat because of these few day’s accumulations. With one hand clamped on her

screamed sharply as he pushed too hard. There was no warmth, no love, no caress, and no kiss… Just coldly plundering

had the feeling; his eyes narrowed and put down the phone. He turned to place Amelia under him, pulling her back. From behind her, without hesitation,

she almost died. But a strange pleasure gradually rose, like a stream, extending up bit by bit. She wanted to hold on to that shuddering feeling, wanted to catch it… But at this moment, Emmett left her body and

suddenly wanted to continue the feeling of being filled relentlessly… Finally, she understood, she had the lust of a woman. Just that,

from her face and looked at the room. In the trash can was a condom filled with fluid, and that able-bodied man, whom she just had sex with, had gone to take a bath with no regards for others. She sat on the

daze for a while, she couldn’t help but chuckle softly. No matter what, she managed to get Emmett, didn’t she? She has successfully climbed into his bed,

His study figure made Amelia imagine it again, and her cheeks

the servant’s call button and said, “Come here, change the sheets for

Why? Did he think she was dirty? Then why prepare a guest room for her? They were already

“Emmett…”

left yet? Get

up, bringing out the imposing manner of hers, staring at Emmett who was carefree, and cried, “Emmett! What do you mean? I’m already your woman, and you still want me to get out? Also, what is with this attitude

you to come? What is your status? You’re nothing but just a tool for me to vent my desires, nothing more! Who

her heart sank as well. Her body couldn’t help but

future…” Amelia suddenly felt that

You wouldn’t be so innocent, would you?” Emmett smiled mockingly, lit the cigarette with a click, and took a few puffs. The posture of spitting

is. You want to marry me, continue dreaming! I respect the old man, but

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