Chapter 67 Beg Me
Chapter 67 Beg Me
"Do we even need to schedule a time for sex?"
Brandon turned around and looked at me. He raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone was
ambiguous.
Looking at his eyes that were full of sexual desire, my heart skipped a beat and I quickly looked away.
"But there are other people in your house. Aren't you afraid of being heard?"
"This is my home. So what if someone hears it? If you're afraid of being heard, then you can not make
any noise."
The corners of Brandon's mouth curled into an ambiguous smile. He walked over to me and stared at
me with his deep eyes.
His eyes were like an unfathomable whirlpool. I couldn't help being entranced.
"B... Brandon..."
I couldn't help taking a few steps back and began to stammer.
Without giving me another chance to speak, he bent down and picked me up, striding to the second
floor.
When we got to the master bedroom, he put me on the big bed and pressed heavily on me without any
warning.
Lying flat on the big bed and looking at his handsome face, I felt a little nervous. Although it was not my
first time, I still felt nervous every time we had sex. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Hollie, your body can only be mine for the next six months!"
He leaned in my ear and said this in a deep voice.
I frowned and was about to refute him, but before I could, he kissed me.
His kiss was very possessive. Right now, he seemed a little frantic, unlike his previous gentleness.
I don't like this kind of crazy kiss. I pushed him with some resistance, but it just made him even more
frantic.
He kept planting kisses over my neck. Soon, he tore off my clothes impatiently.
I glared at Brandon angrily. How could this man be so violent that he tore my clothes apart?
What would I wear after this?
I was in a bad mood because of him. I wanted to push him away, but he didn't give me any chance to
resist at all. Before I could resist, his hands were already touching me.
However, this time, Brandon was not as anxious as before. He was very calm. He kept teasing me and
admiring my reaction.
It was daytime now, so he could see my reaction clearly. I looked at him with blurred eyes and saw curl
at the corner of his mouth. I looked away awkwardly.
I blushed and turned away so that he couldn't look at me anymore. It was really embarrassing to be
stared at by a man at this moment.
As if he could see that I was shy, Brandon's smile became more and more ambiguous, and even his
eyes looked at me with a smile.
I guessed men liked to watch women moaning underneath them. It would give them a sense of power
and fuel their pride. Brandon was no exception.
I twisted my body uneasily. Seeing that he still didn't want to start, I stared at him with a little
dissatisfaction.
This man was deliberately tormenting me today. He knew that I hadn't had sex for many days and
couldn't stand being teased, but he still kept teasing me. When we had sex before, he was never this
patient.
"Do you want it?"
Seeing how uncomfortable I was, Brandon's black eyes were filled with satisfaction. He leaned against
my ear and spoke ambiguously.
"Brandon, hurry up if you want to do it. You are torturing me deliberately!"
Knowing that he was deliberately teasing me, I stared at him with some anger, and my voice sounded a
little unhappy.
But because of the teasing, my voice held no anger at all. Instead, it sounded like I was seducing him.
"Hollie, you were still resisting me just now. Now you can't help wanting it?"
Ignoring my anger, he still had a charming smile on his face. His other hand stroked my face, and his
voice was very gentle.
"Brandon, are you going to do it or not? If you don't want to do it, then let me go!"
"If you beg me, I will satisfy you."
His slender fingers touched my face. It was not hot, but numb.
Hearing Brandon asking me to beg him, the anger in my heart surged up in an instant.
"Brandon, you are a pervert!"
I glared at him angrily and said coldly.
How could he ask me to beg him?
"I thought you wanted this. Hollie, I'm the only one who can satisfy you."
Brandon looked into my eyes and said these words darkly.
The more he talked, the angrier I got. This man was really a shameless pervert! How could he ask me
to beg him for sex?
"Brandon, don't go overboard. I also have my own limits!"
Although in front of him, I chose to compromise every time, I had my own limits too. I would never beg
him for anything.
As soon as I finished my words, Brandon's face darkened a lot. He looked at me with anger in his eyes.
"If it was that Dylan, would you also say that?"
His eyes were fixed on my eyes, and what he said sounded like questioning.
I didn't know why he suddenly mentioned Dylan, but when I heard what he said, my anger surged up.
"Brandon, what do you mean by this?"
What did this have to do with Dylan?
Although I had decided to date Dylan, we hadn't even held hands. There was no intimacy between us
at all, let alone sex!