Domineering Lover novel Chapter 993

At such a gentle moment, Rose could not refuse him at all, and she had already known her feelings for him.

If she hadn't seen the hesitation in Caesar's eyes in the casino, she might have agreed at that time.

Finally, hearing the answer he'd long craved for, Caesar went even more frenzy than before.

As for Rose, immersed in infinite passion, also held nothing back.

After hours of passionate sex, Rose was almost exhausted to death as she lay on the bed.

Lying in Caesar's arms, her stomach was growling.

She poked Caesar's hard chest with her fingers, "Do you still remember that I gotta go to work later?"

"I'll give you a day off today." Having finally had enough, Caesar planted a kiss on Rose's cheek.

"I'm tired and hungry. How can I cook for you now?" Rose muttered. The man had messed up all her plans.

Caesar smiled and gently touched the hair on her face with his fingers, "You don't need to cook.

What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to bring it over."

"What about my waist? It's killing me."

"I'll massage you." Caesar actually began massaging Rose's waist. Rose was enjoying it with her eyes closed.

"You seem like you know what you are doing." She leaned on the pillow and enjoyed his special service.

Looking at her perfect waistline, Caesar felt an itch in his heart.

"Feeling better now?"

"Yeah, much better."

"Since the food is gonna take a while to get her, shall we do some pre-meal exercise to help digest later?"

"What pre-meal exercise?" The naive Rose really thought that he was going to do some kind of sports with her.

Caesar smiled evilly, "This is the exercise."

"Ah... Not again!" Rose looked at him in horror. She had been lying on her back the whole time they were having sex and she was already exhausted. She couldn't believe it that he could still go another round.

Caesar was whispering in Rose's ear, "I've never done this before you. I'd say it's quite understandable that I can't control myself too well. One last time, okay?"

Looking into his pitiful eyes, Rose felt that if she turned him down, she would be a great sinner.

"A deal then, the last time today, alright?"

"All right."

She understood his feelings. Who knew that this person was a wolf in sheep's clothing?

After dinner, she slept for a while and woke up at about 11 o'clock in the evening.

"You up, baby?" Caesar looked at her in high spirits.

Rose rubbed her eyes and asked hoarsely, "Is it dawn already?"

"Not yet. It's only 11 o'clock. Are you hungry? I've prepared the dishes you like. We just have to heat them up.”

"What have I done to deserve that?'

"Being my baby." Caesar got out of bed to heat the dishes for her in pajamas.

Rose sighed at how considerate he was. She ate her fill as the wolf beside her had light of desire shining in his eyes yet again.

"Baby, you see, we've eaten to our fill, drank to our fill, slept enough, and the night might be a little boring if we do nothing. What do you say to a bit of exercise before nighty-night?"

This time, Rose would no longer ask him about what exercise it was. "Mr. Peterson, I've just regained my strength."

"Baby, I didn't touch a strand of hair on your body while waiting for you to wake up."

Rose asked helplessly, "Is what we did during the day not enough for you?"

"Not enough, never enough. You are like a piece of candy that is never too sweet for me."

Rose poked him on the forehead. "I can't believe it. The Master Peterson of the casino is a shameless pervert."