Chapter 685: 685: Enna Clark's Initiative
Chapter 685: Chapter 685: Enna Clark’s Initiative
She kissed him and quickly pulled back.
Baron Lawrence suppressed his desire, his gaze fixated on her, “Enna Clark, go to sleep…”
Before he could finish, the woman who had pulled away raised her neck and kissed his thin lips, cutting him off midway.
“You——”
Enna moved in again, another kiss, this time with slightly more bravery, not pulling away so quickly. She opened her mouth, taking his lower lip and daringly ran her tongue across it.
If just now was as electrifying as a static shock, then now it’s like she’s being electrocuted!
A subtle reaction stirred in her lower abdomen, too profound to ignore.
Baron Lawrence’s knuckles were tight, his temples throbbed.
Damn it!
He forced down the urge within himself, resisting the urge to respond. But his gaze, was even more profound than a response.
After testing him and seeing no reaction, Enna, in a bolder move, took the initiative and launched another kiss…
Baron Lawrence’s lips were tightly shut. She didn’t know how to pry them open, and while trying to recall how to kiss, attempted to turn those memories into action. Unnoticed to herself, during this process, her body gradually leaned in, as if willingly throwing herself into his arms…
On one hand was a fervent but inexperienced kiss, and on the other was her soft, warm body leaning in.
No man could resist such a temptation, especially when the temptress was the woman he loved!
Baron Lawrence withheld himself to the brink, his temples bulged with restraint, and his handsome face finally began showing signs of losing control.
Suddenly, he reached out, tightly gripping the woman’s wrist, and rolled over.
In a flash, they changed positions, with him on top of Enna in an ambiguous posture.
“What are you trying to do?”
Baron Lawrence’s intention was to hold down the woman who was randomly touching and kissing him, to dampen the internal flame. But looking down from this angle, he saw the exquisite view under Enna’s nightwear.
Instead of extinguishing, the fire inside him blazed even more fiercely, almost burning him from within!
Unable to break free after trying, Enna raised her head and made her intention clear, “I want you.”
Baron Lawrence, as if he had seen a ghost, furrowed his elegant eyebrows. “What did you say? Say it again.”
Enna, having said it once, was not afraid to repeat it. Looking at the man above her with clear eyes and biting her lip, she said, “Baron Lawrence, I want you.”
The man looking down at her studied her for a few seconds, as if trying to bore a hole into her with his gaze. Then, within the obsidian-like eyes, a severe psychological struggle flashed, as if wrestling with a tough decision. After a full two minutes, darkness finally overcame coldness. “Shi-t! Enna Clark, you are definitely sent from above to torment me!”
That single phrase seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth!
Before leaning down, he didn’t forget to remind her, “Let me say this first, no matter what you do, I won’t back down from what we agreed on last night. If you think that you can change my mind, then let me clearly tell you, give up that foolish hope! Now I’m going to release your hand, you make the choice.”
No matter how much his body yearned, how much he wanted, he gave her the right to choose.