Chapter 344 Impulsive Vow To An Enigmatic Husband

• Marcus had a cruel streak in him, a fact that Cornelia had known for a while. She wasn’t fooled by his gentlemanly facade. But she always thought his cold blooded side was only shown to foes and enemies, not those beside him. In this moment, Cornelia truly realized that beneath his gentle exterior, lay a different Marcus, like a beast suddenly awakened. He was kissing her roughly, forcefully, dominantly, as though he wanted to devour her whole. Cornelia tried to push him away, but he was like a mountain in front of her, unmoving even with all her strength. As his kiss deepened, all of Cornelia’s senses were invaded by his breath. She didn’t want to but couldn’t help and sink into his kiss. The entanglement of their tongues left her mind blank. She could only passively comply, accept him. Slowly, everything seemed to return to normal, and everything felt so natural. She even forgot that he was punishing her, instinctively reaching out to hold onto his lean waist, clinging to him as if a drowning person clinging to a lifeline. Her lips were soft and sweet, a taste he had stolen the night before.
• He had never kissed any other girls, as he had always found kissing distasteful. He always thought kissing was just a way to spread germs. Only because he was kissing Cornelia, his wife, was he willing to do it. Kissing, to him, became something wonderful and addictive. Kissing Cornelia’s sweet, rosy lips, breathing in her sweet scent, made even the usually composed him almost lose control, itching to truly possess her. To prevent things from getting out of hand, he abruptly ended the kiss. The kiss ended too quickly for Cornelia to react, still lost in the world he had created with his kiss. Her eyes were hazy and her face was flushed. Marcus found his little wife incredibly enchanting because of him, his mood instantly lifted.
• Lifting her flushed face, his fingers gently touching her swollen lips, “Little liar, are you going to lie to me again, hmm?” He kissed her when he wanted, didn’t when he didn’t want to, never considering her feelings. This realization annoyed Cornelia. Biting her swollen lips, she suddenly reached out, pulling him towards her, and initiated a kiss. All her kissing experience was learned from him today. How he treated her, she responded in kind. He was a self–taught student and competent teacher, but she was not a good student, clumsy with her moves. After a few seconds, he was once again in control, and she could only passively enjoy all the sensations he was giving her. The kiss continued, not only turning her cheeks red but also making her whole body flush, including all the unseen parts. She couldn’t help herself, biting him hard with her cute little teeth. Biting through his lip, once again she tasted the sweet metallic taste of blood. The difference was, this time it was his blood.