Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 271

As soon as she said those words, her whole body flushed while she bit her lip hard.

What's going on with me? I actually want to advance further with him...

Patrick picked her up and strode upstairs, his lips never once parting from her skin. Everywhere his lips touched made her feel a tickle.

It was incredibly torturous. All of her self-control had suddenly gone haywire. She wondered what had happened to her.

After tossing the woman on the large, soft bed, Patrick swiftly stripped himself off and climbed above her.

Gwendolyn was only dressed in her body-hugging skirt now as the man's hand caressed her rear intimately.

“This skirt suits you very well.”

He had always thought of doing this whenever he saw her buttocks in the office.

At last, his wish was fulfilled. Meanwhile, Gwendolyn was so immersed in the intimate sensation that all his words had blurred into a fuzz in her mind.

She closed her eyes, moving her body involuntarily while pressed against him.

It was not until when she finally felt his large manhood entering her that she grimaced in pain, her hands clutching his shoulders tightly.

“It hurts...”

Patrick crooned, “Babe, relax. You're going to break me.”

Regardless, she remained tensed, seemingly unsure how to proceed. He wanted to move, but she was squeezing him too tightly for him to do so.

The man kissed her lips again, wanting to help her relax.

Right at this juncture, someone knocked on the door.

“Open the door, Mommy!”

As soon as she said those words, her whole body flushed while she bit her lip hard.

“Gwen, Mr. Handsome...”

The voices of the three kids traveled through the door. At once, Gwendolyn opened her eyes and suddenly recalled they were waiting for her to bring back groceries to the adjacent mansion.

What's the time now? They must be starving.

She hurriedly pushed Patrick away. “Patrick, take it out.”

He knitted his brows. His shaft was still throbbing in anticipation. If he were to take it out now, he would likely have blue balls.

He gnawed on her lips. “I don't want to.”

Then, he started kissing her again. Gwendolyn closed her eyes before abruptly snapping them open. She jostled him off her, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped herself in it.

Her face flushed warmly while her eyes filled with mist.

“I'm sorry, Patrick! Can we take a rain check?”

They had already reached this stage, so she wouldn't be reserved anymore. Next time, she would definitely give herself to him.

Patrick glared coldly at her. This woman is going to be the death of me.

His lips pressed into a thin line. “You owe me this time.”

As he got off the bed, Gwendolyn hurriedly shut her eyes, not daring to peek. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Once the sounds of running water resonated from the bathroom, she hastily got off the bed, put on her clothes while she walked, then returned to the kitchen to get the groceries. With that, she headed toward the yard.

In the meantime, she tidied her hair and gave her face a few gentle smacks.

Gwendolyn Ashton, how can you forget about your kids because of a man? It's already this late. Do you want them to starve to death?

She pulled open the door, her gaze slightly flustered.

“Are you guys hungry?”

Juliette pouted. “Mommy, what were you doing here with Mr. Handsome? We're famished.”

Gwendolyn smiled awkwardly. “Mr. Lowen is busy at the moment. I'm his secretary; naturally, it's my duty to work with him. Sorry for taking up some time for that.”

Next, she cast a quick glance upstairs. Her eyes landed precisely on Patrick's bedroom window, and she saw him standing by the window in a bath towel, peering back at her.

His intense stare sent shivers down her spine, and her mind couldn't help but drift off to the moment they shared minutes ago.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

At that thought, she coughed vigorously, forcing her wandering mind back on track.

“Let's go back.”

She hurriedly retracted her gaze and urged the kids to go back home.

Juliette cast a glance upstairs. “How about Mr. Handsome? Is he coming to our place for dinner too?”

Gwendolyn grinned. “Yes, he will. He's still in a meeting right now. He'll come after the meeting is over. Let's head back first.”

Juliette jumped in exhilaration. “That's wonderful! I haven't seen Mr. Handsome in a few days. He seems to have gotten even more handsome. Mommy, do you think so as well? He's handsome, right?”

Patrick's figure flashed across her mind, and Gwendolyn blurted out, “Mm. He's handsome!”