Married to the President novel Chapter 113

swnovels.com When she felt Junxie slipped into her, she shivered and held his shoulders tight. This definitely is not the first time, but this was her first experience and she felt a pseudo pain.

Junxie paused after the first thrust and looked at her eyes "do you feel pain?" He asked. "A little" she replied and tugged him to continue.

"It's been a long time, you know. But don't worry you will only feel pleasure now" Junxie Li coaxed her as he returned to take full possession of her.

Like he had predicted, Theresa Mo discovered every thrust Junxie Li was giving her was only making her wanting more.

She started moaning softly. It's a feeling of pure Bliss as she circled her hand around his waist, making him thrusting her deeper and harder.

"Junxie!.." she moaned out his name. "Mm.." he grunted, raising her leg up and taking her from another angle.

Theresa moans and raises her ass like an involuntary act, meeting his thrust and giving him more access into her core. It was something sweet and they both had a great time that evening.

By the time Junxie was close to Cumming, Theresa Mo felt his rhythm changed. He was drilling her harder and fiercely and suddenly he gradually calmed down.

They both were panting as he stared at her eyes, she stared at him also and their eyes locked for a few seconds. Theresa Mo smiled and Junxie kissed her temple.

"You are sweet my love" Junxie commented, he gently touched her lips with his, before pulling out of her and laid beside her.

"You are perfect darling" Theresa muttered. Junxie Li smiled and pulled her to himself. He remembered that year, he never would have believed he would not be doing it again for years except with her again.

Today, she had become his woman and his alone. He loves her already and they have bonded body and soul. He only has to go public with her and be married.

He kissed her briefly and stood up. He went into the bathroom and had a quick bath. He stepped out with a towel around his waist.

He changed into another pair of clothes from the closet. The clothes there were not as much as the ones in his wardrobe at his Mansion but they were pretty much for an average person.

He dressed up in a shirt and pants and went into the office. Took his phone and sent a message to Pascal Lee, his assistant.

By the time he returned to the lounge, Theresa Mo was having a bath. He stood there before the mirror and combed his hair.

Theresa Mo stepped out with a towel around her chest and her hair dripping wet.