Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 340

Kissing her lips cautiously, he tasted it slowly, as if he was appreciating a precious piece of art. He pried open her white teeth with his sharp tongue and ran it immodestly wild in her mouth.

Jenna's consciousness began to depart from her, little by little. His kiss was so passionate and forceful that it almost siphoned all her breath away.

Almost as soon as she saw him, their own feelings and desires would run amok. There was no language fit to explain such a phenomenon.

She was willing to give him everything, and she had never really resisted him in her heart. Otherwise, she would not have come today.

When Hansen's lips and tongue tickled the sensitive part on her shoulder gently. This beautiful feeling was as sweet as sugar, reciting and purring praises to welcome him.

This purring provoked Hansen's nerves which were about to snap. He couldn't wait to pick her up and bring her to the bed.

When this adorable and soft woman appeared in front of him, Hansen felt that he was about to explode. If he did not let it out, blood would drain from him and claim his life. With one swift motion, he yanked off the robe that was in his way. His hot, red lips nipped on her trembling pink lips, and then, he would not stop...

The man's kiss on her lips was like a burning fire, with waves of desire in her body. That kind of deliberately suppressed emotion was constantly gushing out, making her whole body tremble violently. Her bones seemed to have been pulled out of her body, leaving only a pool of water, soft and boneless.

Back when she had first seen him the day before, she had already predicted that this would happen.

She did not resist and her body involuntarily yielded to him. She loved this man and had given birth to his son. This was the only man in her life who had been with her body. What she was doing now, it was no accident. She was still a woman after all!

"Jenna, I want you. I love you." His hoarse and low voice rang next to her ears. The sound of his desire for love was even more pleasing to listen to, drowning her in intoxication.

Jenna opened her eyes in a daze and saw Hansen's red, swollen face. Desire was written all over his face, and his eyes were red from the torment. The light in his eyes was as bright as a trapped beast, as if it was about to tear her apart.

Instinctively, she shivered for a second, and the muscles all over her body became a little rigid.

She was really afraid that the man on her would tear her into two halves, and she was even more afraid that the long-lost joy that rose from the bottom of her heart would fill the emptiness she used to have. She was greedy for more, making her shy and afraid. She was afraid that she would fall onto the path of no return and would never be able to be free of his shackles.

It was only until Hansen had thrust himself straight inside her that he had completely seized her.

The feeling of discomfort mixed with joy made her slightly part her mouth. Unable to control her feelings, she softly called out, "Hansen", and there were no more words left, only their intense gasps and groans.

As he moved, she could not help but to tangle around his neck and get drawn into his rhythm.

This almost made Hansen's blood boil. It was as if he had just received a reward. That kind of passion was even more uncontrollable and pleasurable to the extreme.

The two tangled with each other. Their excitement and passion for reunion made them forget about each other. They immersed themselves in it and tried their best to take from each other. As if they had drifted to the clouds for a long time, unwilling to come down.

Even when the night had arrived, they still couldn't part from each other. Wave after wave of passion heaved them into climax, into eternity.

She almost fell asleep in exhaustion. When she woke up, Hansen clung to her fiercely again and again. It was not until the morning of the next day that Hansen picked her up and put her into the bath, feeling content. He cleaned her body for her and finally wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed. Holding her in his arms, they fell asleep again.

This sleep lasted for a long time.

When she opened her eyes again, Jenna felt that her whole body was sore as if her bones had been dislodged. However, deep in her heart, she felt utterly gratified and comfortable.

This feeling colored her face with a deep scarlet.

"D*mn it, what kind of feeling is this?" she mentally screamed.

Thinking of the craziness she had experienced with Hansen all day long, her face turned redder.

How could she, of all people, be so self-indulgent?

This thought was enough to give her a shock!

She opened her eyes.

Hansen's handsome face was right in front of her. He was hugging her tightly, and she was lying comfortably in his embrace.

That kind of feeling was so familiar.

She used to be in love with this embrace and revelled in it a few times. Now, did she still want to do this?

She was so panicked that she rolled over and was about to sit up.

"What's wrong?" It was obvious that Hansen had been awakened by her. He asked in a sleepy voice, his eyes opening lazily.

Jenna's face was red. After looking into his eyes, the blush had only seemed to spread, making her more bashful.

Hansen's heart skipped a beat. He reached out to stroke her face and caressed her pink lips with his finger. He chuckled softly and said, "It's not like it's the first time. You've even given birth to our child. Why are you still so shy?"

"Who's shy?" All these words made Jenna ashamed and angry. She shoved him away and sat up.

Hansen's hand unnervingly reached through the hem of her clothes and travelled deeper to caress her smooth skin. His face was full of longing.