Ice Prince: Rewrite The Star

Chleo enjoyed her lunch at Max's house in Seattle with a frown on her face. She even had to let her long hair down to cover the love marks on her neck.

Ugh! Did the man forget that she still lives in her parents' house?

What was she supposed to explain to her father when Vincent saw the love marks on her neck?

She couldn't possibly wear a coat all day inside the house and made her family feel suspicious. She didn't even dare to go home at this time!!

Ah, but that could wait. Chleo could scold the man later after she satiated herself.

Since Chleo woke up this morning, she hadn't eaten anything and directly left for the airport to prevent the man from going. After that, they talked lengthy without filling the stomach and ended Max giving her overwhelming pleasure to the point it drained all the energies she had.

She ended up unconscious, and when she woke up, Chleo was only wearing the man's white shirt. She was sure Max was taking advantage of her while she was sleeping, and Chleo was convinced that the red marks all over her body were caused by the man when she was unconscious.

Huhuhu…

Could she change his mind? If Chleo had known that Max would torture her with sweet torments, she would not have unlocked the inner beast's cage inside him.

"Are you still mad at me?" a soft coaxing voice sounded in Chleo's ear while Max's hand stroked Chleo's head affectionately.

Chleo didn't push Max's hand away because she liked to feel the man's caress on her head the most. But she still wouldn't talk and devoured her food deliciously.

Even though Chleo currently refused to talk, they both know Chleo wasn't really mad at Max. Chleo just wanted to tease the man making Max smile while enjoying her beyondless beauty.

After a full meal, Max's servants cleared the dirty plates and served Chleo's favorite dessert. Lava cake!

Even though Chleo's stomach felt full by eating two servings of adult food, there was always room for her favorite lava cake.

It looked like Max was trying to improve her mood by preparing various kinds of her favorite dishes. And this lava cake was a jackpot because Chleo's heart instantly melted.

Chleo cut the chocolate cake with a fork, then put it in her mouth.

"Hmmm..." Chleo moaned when she tasted the best-melted chocolate in the world.

Little did she know the sound of her delicious moaning sounded similar to when Max penetrated her inside with his finger. Chleo didn't notice as Max's body stiffened at the erotic groaning in his ear.

Did Chleo want to punish him? Why did the girl moan in pleasure like this? Max thought in confusion.

He felt like he wanted to attack the girl one more time, but he had to restrain himself. But the girl's pleasurable sighs didn't help him at all!

"Ugh… so good."

Chleo, do you have to say 'good' with such a satisfied expression? Max's heart almost felt weak, and he couldn't shift his gaze from the erotic expression on his wife's face.

In truth, Chleo's expression was ordinary. It wasn't erotic or anything, but in Max's eyes, who had already tasted how she looked when he pleasured her, it became blurry, and he could only see the erotic and sexy face on the girl's expression.

As if adding oil to the burning fire, Chleo offered the man a piece of her lava cake. She could feel the man's gaze on her eating her dessert, and she thought that Max wanted a bit of bite too.

Alas, what Max was thinking right now was far from what Chleo assumed, and she was like pouring a bottle of oil into a bonfire.

"Do you want some? It feels so good." Chleo was sure she stated in the usual way, but why did she shudder at the sight of the man's dark eyes. Why did she suddenly feel bad?

Chleo's brain couldn't think just as Max smacked his lips against hers. The shocked girl gasped in surprise at the sudden attack causing her to open her mouth.

Max took the opportunity by sticking his tongue in and feeling the sweetness mixed with chocolate in the girl's mouth. Max took a piece of chocolate cake in his mouth and chewed it while biting Chleo's lower lip, creating a delicious moan from Chleo.

Neither of them knew what had happened to the cake on the fork that Chleo had held before, and all they knew was that Chleo's hands had wrapped around Max's neck while one of Max's arms wrapped around Chleo's waist to pull her closer.

All of a sudden, Chleo stood up without letting go of the kiss and then sat on Max's lap with her legs straddled him. Max's grip on Chleo's back tightened so he could feel two soft bumps on his chest.

The maids passing by quickly left the dining room to give the two some privacy.

They were amazed by their bold intimacy. They were getting bolder day by day. Wasn't Chleo shy when she was caught making out with their master in the kitchen last year? But now, it seemed that the girl was no longer ashamed as if she didn't care about the world around her.

The girl had gotten used to being together with their master's advances, making them all feel enthusiastic about welcoming and serving their new madam.

Chleo was the first to end their intimate activity because she had run out of oxygen.

But not yet satisfied with taking the oxygen she needed, Max again made it impossible for her to breathe by licking the edges of her lips.

Because of the intense kiss, the chocolate from Chleo's mouth now covered Chleo's lips. Max sucked the girl's chocolate-lips in a seductive bite, making Chleo even more breathless.

The two were too lost in their worlds and continued to make out in grand passion.