The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1082

The urgency between the two was almost unbearable, as if they wanted nothing more than to rip each other's clothes off.

"Nathan..."

She murmured his name, her gentle voice causing Nathan to groan deeply. He looked down, his bloodshot eyes fixated on her.

Her face was filled with anticipation, biting her lip in what seemed like an intentional tease.

Without another moment's hesitation, he lunged at her. It was indeed the feeling he remembered. Despite being toyed with by this woman at that time, the sensory stimulation had left a deep impression on him. Now experiencing it again, there was no chance he would let her go easily.

He swept her into his arms at the door, then carried her back to the bedroom to continue their passionate encounter.

After an indefinite amount of time, Yulia completely melted into the bed.

"No... no more..."

As if he would stop just because she asked him to, after being deprived of a woman's touch for so long.

When he had satisfied all of his desires, Nathan picked up the woman sprawled out on the bed and carried her into the bathroom. And then he bathed her.

Only after she was thoroughly cleaned, did he carry her soft body back to bed, pull the covers over them, and fall asleep together.

The next morning, Yulia vaguely heard the ringtone of a mobile phone. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, thinking it must have been the alarm she had set. But from the sound of it, the phone was not nearby, but in the living room.

She slightly moved her body, the soreness making her freeze immediately. Then she realized, she was being held by someone, the familiar scent and warmth, the steady breathing in her ear.

Suddenly, everything from the previous night flashed back in her mind. Every single memory played back frame by frame.

His disgust for her didn't surprise her at all.

She silently stared at the ceiling above. After a while, she slowly moved Nathan's arm from her waist, then pushed herself up, sitting up with her sore body.

The bed was a mess, the bedding crumpled. She bit her lip, picked up her pajamas from the floor and put them on. To avoid waking Nathan, she opened the door and left the bedroom.

The living room downstairs was also in chaos. Their clothes were scattered at the door, the scenes of their wild passion from the night before echoing in her mind.

She closed her eyes, smoothed her hair, deeply sighed, then went into another room to quickly shower.

Without her soft touch and scent, Nathan woke up not long after.