Wolf President Hooks Up
Chapter 47: You Are Just a Tool

She then put it on for Emmett with a shaky hand. Emmett was already using his phone, and found a gun fighting game, and was playing it. He was a strong man, although he was playing distractedly, his brother was still standing tall! Amelia stroked Emmett's chest, just as she was about to kiss his chest, Emmett pushed her away with one hand. She hurriedly looked at Emmett, his brows frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't like her action earlier. What about... kissing his face? Amelia leaned to the side of Emmett's face, stuck out her tongue, and kissed his chin. Maybe Emmett was too engrossed in the game, that he had lowered his guard, and her tongue touched his chin. Emmett's eyes tightened, and subconsciously waved his hand and slapped her. The slap made Amelia lie on the bed. "Ah..." Amelia exclaimed, and her jaw hurt so much it felt like it was about to dislocate.

"Emmett..." Why did he hit her? Why?

Emmett, with a slightly disgusted expression, wiped his chin with his hand, and said irritated, "Who allowed you to kiss me! So dirty!"

Only then did Amelia knew, Emmett doesn't allow anyone to kiss his face. Then, all the more, the lips shouldn't be expected... Amelia held back her tears, she gritted and climbed up, continued kissing Emmett's bottom.

"Enough, come up." Emmett said impatiently.

"Huh? I, I go up?"

Emmett immediately got gloomy, "Why? Don't know how? Then why are you wasting time here!"

"I know, know..." Amelia was frightened by his cannibalistic eyes. Her heart and lungs trembled. Hiding her shyness and fear, she climbed up onto Emmett's body. Shaking and hesitating, after all, it was her first time, she had only heard about the pain during the first time, and she had never tried, so she was still afraid.

A women's first time, shouldn't it be the man that's in charge? The man gives the woman enough tender care, letting the woman feel warmth and happiness in his arms, and then enters with a bang, and the pain that the woman felt would be more worth it. What was this? It was her first time, her pain, and she still has to do it herself?

Emmett was a bit annoyed, and without a word, his hand went over and clamped Amelia's waist, pushing her down hard!

"Ah..." Amelia screamed, and her cold sweat immediately flowed down. It was excruciating! It hurts too much! The main reason was that it was too big and as if he had split her body into several parts. Amelia didn't dare to move and kept shaking.

"Move, are you a wooden person? Didn't you say you know? Don't brag in the future!" Emmett was pressing on his phone, shooting, and glancing at her a few times.

Amelia's tears finally slipped down. Without giving her the chance to breathe, Emmett had already erupted in heat because of these few day's accumulations. With one hand clamped on her waist, he ruthlessly pushed up.

"Ah... Ah..." Amelia didn't want to scream too miserably, but the pain wasn't up to her. She screamed sharply as he pushed too hard. There was no warmth, no love, no caress, and no kiss... Just coldly plundering her...

Emmett gradually had the feeling; his eyes narrowed and put down the phone. He turned to place Amelia under him, pulling her back. From behind her, without hesitation, and brutally rushed in.

Amelia's tears fell on the sheets. She felt that she was sentenced to the gallows. The pain was so overwhelming that she almost died. But a strange pleasure gradually rose, like a stream, extending up bit by bit. She wanted to hold on to that shuddering feeling, wanted to catch it... But at this moment, Emmett left her body and went to the bathroom.

Amelia suddenly felt the attack of emptiness. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. She wanted... she suddenly wanted to continue the feeling of being filled relentlessly... Finally, she understood, she had the lust of a woman. Just that, Emmett didn't care about her, he had abandoned her only when she was about to climax. She was now in a state of insatiable desire.

Amelia wiped off her sweat from her face and looked at the room. In the trash can was a condom filled with fluid, and that able-bodied man, whom she just had sex with, had gone to take a bath with no regards for others. She sat on the bed alone, in a daze. After being in a daze for a while, she couldn't help but chuckle softly. No matter what, she managed to get Emmett, didn't she? She has successfully climbed into his bed, hasn't she?

When Emmett was done with his bath, he walked out. His study figure made Amelia imagine it again, and her cheeks blushed.

Without looking at Amelia, Emmett pressed the servant's call button and said, "Come here, change the sheets for me. Also, prepare a guest room for Miss Carter."

Amelia widened her eyes and couldn't believe it. Change the sheets? Why? Did he think she was dirty? Then why prepare a guest room for her? They were already at this stage, why couldn't she sleep in his room? "Emmett..."

"You haven't left yet? Get out!"

"Emmett Smith!!!" Amelia was annoyed and shot up, bringing out the imposing manner of hers, staring at Emmett who was carefree, and cried, "Emmett! What do you mean? I'm already your woman, and you still want me to get out? Also, what is with this attitude of yours towards me?" Emmett was waiting for her to say this! He took out a cigarette, putting it between his fingers, wasn't in a rush to light it. He looked at Amelia coldly, squinted his eyes, and said sarcastically, "My father didn't inform you when he asked you to come? What is your status? You're nothing but just a tool for me to vent my desires, nothing more! Who do you think you are? My woman? Haha, you're not worthy of this status! Wasn't this what you want? To climb in my bed, have sex with me. Now that you have achieved your wish, what are you still dissatisfied with?"

While Amelia was shocked, her heart sank as well. Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Your father said, I'll be your wife in the future..." Amelia suddenly felt that the word 'wife' was a bit ridiculous.

"Haha... wife? You wouldn't be so innocent, would you?" Emmett smiled mockingly, lit the cigarette with a click, and took a few puffs. The posture of spitting out the smoke ring was very charming.

"Carter what? I don't care what my father promised you, but I'll have the final say about who my wife is. You want to marry me, continue dreaming! I respect the old man, but I don't obey him, understand? If you're still dissatisfied, you can pack your stuff and leave!" At this time, the servant had already walked in. With a dull expression, he began to change the sheets to a new one. Then, he said to Amelia, whose fist was still clenched, "Miss Carter, please, follow me."

Emmett lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, glancing at Amelia for nothing. Amelia suddenly felt that her situation was so absurd! She came here in high spirits, took the initiative to get into his bed, succeeded in the temptation... But the result was so cold! Amelia gritted her teeth, straightened her back, and walked out. When she returned to the room that was cleaned up for her, she finally couldn't help it, laid on the bed, and cried.

Emmett raised his head and looked at the night view outside the window. He exhaled and walked to the balcony, leaning on the railing, and looked into the distance. There were stars in the sky, the night was quiet, and the night wind was gentle... It was an incredibly romantic moment...

Emmett closed his eyes slightly, and Elaine's lovely smiling face appeared in his mind involuntarily. Her fat cheeks, childish but without makeup, her black and white, always watery big eyes, her sharp and small nose, and her pink lips... "What are you doing? Are you asleep?" Emmett whispered softly. The long eyelashes flickered, and a slight smile came upon the lips.

"What to do, I want to bully you, but I'm not willing to bully you, what should I do?" His voice was warm and gentle, drifted far away into the night. Even though he was in hell, he was reluctant to part with the clean body of hers.

-

Sally and Elaine waited until they got off work and cycled to the hospital together. There were very few pedestrians on the road, and cars will occasionally pass by them.

"Yawns..." Elaine yawned while pedaling the bicycle.

"Little girl, are you that sleepy? Just in this short time, you have yawned at least 20 times! I'm really scared that you will fall asleep while cycling, and plunge me into the stinky drain."

Elaine laughed with tears in her eyes, "Hahaha, don't worry Sally, I've been cycling since I was young! I sent my younger sister to school this way, my riding skills are excellent! I'm an old rider! If you don't believe it, I'll cycle faster for you!"

With that, Elaine's childish temper came up, she gritted her teeth and cycled vigorously. The bicycle with two of them speed fast on the road, it frightened Sally so much she was shouting, "Ahhh... slower, it's too scary... You don't have to be so fast... Slower, slower..." "Hahahaha..." Elaine laughed rowdily against the wind. In the end, even Sally laughed. Finally, when they reached the hospital, Elaine was already sweating profusely, and her hair was in a mess. After locking the bike, they held hands and walked into the hospital timidly.0000000