Overwhelmed by the Billionaire’s Persistent Pursuit

Chapter 341: "You've helped me a lot. How can I thank you?" Milton stretched out his hand, turned Candice's chin around, and forced her to look at him. "Look at me. Tell me." Candice had nowhere to hide, and her eyes darted around nervously. "You're welcome. I mean, if it were anyone else, I would have still kindly reminded them." "Heh, really?" Milton didn't quite believe her. He pinched her chin and asked her in a low, charming voice, "Are you absolutely sure there's no other reason?" Candice bit her lip hard. Other reason? Was it because she was worried about him?

But how could that be possible? She didn't even know why she had helped him. His fingertips gently brushed against her lip as she bit down on it. "Don't bite it. That hurts." As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her. At first, Milton only intended to stop Candice from hurting her lip, but her pitiful expression melted his resolve. His touch ignited a spark, and before he knew it, he was kissing her passionately. He had dreamed of the softness of her lips day and night, trying to control himself. But finally, he couldn't hold back any longer.

Candice was caught off guard, her beautiful eyes widening in surprise. This man was unpredictable and impulsive, and she couldn't anticipate his next move. He lifted her up and sat her on the desk, the cold marble sending shivers down her spine. A sense of danger crept into her thoughts. Her mind went blank, and she forgot to resist. Then, a loud "clang" echoed through the room. Milton's movements were so forceful that a potted plant on the desk tumbled to the floor, scattering soil, branches, and leaves. Candice instinctively looked down, but Milton's hoarse voice interrupted her.

gⱯlnσνℓs․cøm brings endless adventures "Don't worry about that," he said, holding her slender waist tightly and punishing her distraction with a deep, passionate kiss. As she struggled to resist, his kisses grew even deeper, until her body became limp in his embrace. He showered her with affectionate kisses, and gradually, she found herself surrendering to his passion. Milton's hands became restless as his body lost control. He knew he had to restrain himself, but his desires continued to overwhelm his rationality. Finally, he lost all control.

His long, muscular body pushed her down onto the desk, her long hair cascading around her, her eyes lost and her eyelashes trembling, creating a stunningly beautiful image. At that moment, his body and mind were consumed by a raging fire, and his consciousness began to fade. His mouth was dry, and he was restless with desire. Her sweet lips and tongue could no longer satisfy him. He craved more. Candice was dizzy from his kisses. Her lips were cold, but his kisses were hot and passionate, spreading warmth to the very depths of her heart. . . .