You're Out, Daddy novel (Natasha and Kenneth) novel Chapter 734

The moment the words left Kenneth's lips, Natasha felt a cool touch on her skin. A large hand slid under her clothes from her abdomen and slowly wandered until it touched her sensitive areas.

A shiver ran down Natasha's spine as she subconsciously reached for his hand.

Narrowing his dark eyes, Kenneth asked in a raspy voice, “Nat, that's not what you said earlier. Are you going back on your word already?”

“It's cold,” Natasha murmured.

Kenneth narrowed his eyes. Underneath his thick brows, his eyes glinted mischievously as he lifted Natasha and sat her on top of his body. “Then, you do it.”

His words rendered Natasha speechless.

She could vaguely see Kenneth's profile which was haloed by the warm light. He lay comfortably on the bed, his head pillowed on his arm as the chiaroscuro of his brows made his face appear to be coldly handsome. At that moment, his eyes were filled with a teasing look as he stared at her.

Previously, Natasha's heart had been filled with reluctance. Perhaps it was due to the alcohol or even the imminent parting; thus, she had not given it a great deal of thought. However, she felt her face warm when facing his scrutiny.

Although Natasha looked uneasy, Kenneth had no intention of letting her off easy. Quirking a brow, he asked, “What's the matter?”

“Aren't you the one who wants it? Why am I the one doing it instead?” Natasha asked.

“Are you telling me to initiate it?” Kenneth laughed softly as a wanton look crept across his face.

“No—”

Before she could finish speaking, Kenneth suddenly got up and coiled an armed around her. He then flipped her around until he lay on top of Natasha.

“IF that's how you want it, so be it.”

Following that, he leaned over and kissed her passionately.

He was like a torrid and fierce thunderstorm as he kissed her deeply, making Natasha feel as if she could barely hold up.

“I—” Her words was swallowed before they had a chance to leave her lips. Kenneth wasn't about to give her a chance to speak.

When Natasha reached out to push Kenneth away, the latter grabbed her hands and pulled them over her head.

Unable to physically resist him, Natasha could only attempt to rely on words to persuade him.

Once again, he slipped his hand under her clothes and slid it toward her front. Natasha begged, “Kenneth, don't...”

Kenneth punished her protests by nibbling her lips, neck, and all the way to her earlobe, causing her entire body to tremble.

“Nat, this is your punishment for running away after sleeping with me,” he whispered in her ear.

Natasha knew that he was angry with her, and she knew that she could not escape if didn't show her weak side.

“I was wrong,” she apologized without hesitation.

“Tell me. Why were you at fault?” Kenneth continued to trail kisses on her neck and earlobe.

Natasha's expression grew complicated. “I shouldn't have left without leaving a word.”

“Huh, so you do know your own mistakes.” Sneering, he bit down on her shoulder.

Natasha immediately furrowed her brows.

Although it was a soft bite, Kenneth's anger had mostly dissipated.

“Nat...”

“Mhm?”

“Tell me. Why did you sleep with me when you were already planning on leaving?” Kenneth asked.

Natasha was bereft of words.

What other reason is there? Why is he asking the obvious?

Kenneth refused to drop the subject. He pressed his lips against hers and rubbed them. “Tell me.”

Natasha stared at the ceiling above. “There wasn't a particular reason. It's probably because I didn't want to have any regrets.” She turned to look at him after uttering the words.

Kenneth went motionless before bracing both his arms on her sides and stared down at her.

“I assumed we weren't going to see each other after that and therefore, why not?”

“Do you regret it?” Kenneth asked.

Natasha shook her head. “Never.”