Chapter 447 Too Weak
Robert looked down, emotions swirling in his eyes.
After what felt like forever, he finally started the car and drove off.
Upstairs, Herman held Shirley tightly, attempting to steady his breathing after their passionate sex.
"Can you keep going?" Shirley gasped, barely able to breathe under his weight.
Herman didn't stop, his grip firm. "What did you say?"
Feeling the heat from his body, Shirley knew better than to push him further, especially with him pinning her down.
If she could move, she would've knocked his teeth out by now!
"They're gone; you should leave too," Shirley urged.
She'd heard the noise outside clearly.
Awkward as it was, it didn't matter.
Her naturally beautiful face was like a flawless pearl, and her eyes, sparkling with a hint of red, clearly showed her desire.
He leaned in closer.
Shirley asked, "What are you doing? You don't want to kiss me, do you?"
Herman paused.
What was he doing?
Looking at her like this, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Shirley kept a straight face. "Addicted to me? Sorry, I'm over you. Your sex skills are just average."
Herman's face darkened. "What do you mean?"
Shirley blinked. "What's your problem? I've been subtle. If I spell it out, you'll just get hurt. Don't you get it?"
Herman sneered, "Who's the one with poor skills? You were the one crying you couldn't take it last night."
Shirley's face turned stormy. "With your lousy skills, can't I refuse?"
Herman's smile vanished.
Criticizing a man's skills in such a blunt manner was a hug blow; no man could endure being told he was poor in bed.
She could call him a jerk, but saying he was bad in bed? Unforgivable!
Herman gritted his teeth. "I'll show you right now if my skills are good or not!"
With that, he stopped holding back and kissed her hard!
Shirley's eyes widened in shock, and she tried to push him away.
But Herman easily grabbed her wrist and pinned it above her head. Her soft chest pressed against him, and he pressed down even harder.
Shirley cursed inwardly, 'Damn it! You are dead meat.'
Shirley kicked him, but Herman just grabbed her thigh and wrapped it around his waist.
In just two moves, she was at a disadvantage!
Shirley was completely overpowered, stunned.
Herman discovered that kissing Shirley, who was usually so eloquent, could feel so wonderfully enchanting.
Shirley was about to suffocate, struggling desperately.
Herman noticed and slightly let go, watching her gasp for air. He sneered, "You're too weak."
"You son of a..." Shirley started to curse, but Herman kissed her again.
All her curses were swallowed back, just like yesterday, it felt like a battle, neither willing to back down.
Even in the end, when Shirley really couldn't take it anymore and had no strength left, she still wouldn't give in verbally.
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