Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 1257

Claire gnashed her teeth in pure frustration. "I was afraid you were going to drop dead from exhaustion!"

Three whole times! And he still wasn't satisfied! What an absolute jerk!

"Sounds like you weren't satisfied. Want to go another round?" Before she could react, he leaned in to bite her neck.

After last night, he had figured out all her buttons, knowing exactly where her defenses were weakest.

Claire clamped her hand over his mouth. "Round your ass!"

She glared at him, her eyes flashing a fierce warning. But instead of backing off, the man simply ran his tongue across her palm.

Claire snatched her hand back as if she had been burned. "Are you a dog?!" He was constantly licking and biting her.

"Yeah," he answered obediently, sounding rather proud of himself. "I'm your dog."

When it came to shameless flirting, she was completely outmatched. This man had absolutely no filter.

She turned her face away, refusing to look at him, and demanded sharply, "Why were you taking a cold shower? You're still sick. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

She didn't buy his excuse for a second. Cooling down? Hadn't she helped him cool down last night? He claimed it was three times, but each session had lasted over an hour! She had lost track of how many times she begged him to stop, telling him it was enough, that she was exhausted. But the bastard would just murmur his agreement, promise to be gentle, and then ravage her even harder.

He had even purposefully bitten her ear and whispered, "I'm doing all the work. Why are you tired?"

Wilbur buried his face in the crook of her neck. "I really did need to cool down. Check for yourself if you don't believe me." He deliberately pressed himself closer.

Claire was speechless.

"What about the night before, then?" She had heard him showering multiple times that night too.

"I didn't get any the night before. Of course I needed to cool down even more."

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