The Inescapable Celibate Heir Chapter 168: Have You Kissed Enough?

It was Ethan. He leaned against the door with one hand, while the other brushed through Victoria's damp hair. 

He looked down into her glistening eyes and asked, "Who were you hoping for?"

Victoria was pressed against the door by Ethan, her back against the cold metal, and the heat of his presence in front of her. 

She frowned slightly and whispered, "I came to find Samuel. Where is he? Why are you the only one here?" 

For some reason, she suddenly felt that it was best if no one saw them like this, so she lowered her voice.

"He went back to his room. I have some things to take care of," Ethan said, breathing heavily. 

His lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, making his head a bit foggy. 

He suddenly felt a bit angry and said in a hurt tone, "Do you only care about Samuel? Didn't you see me when you came in?" 

Clearly, there was something wrong with the coffee, but Victoria only cared if Samuel drank it, not even asking about him sitting right across from Samuel.

The effects of the drug were slow. Earlier, Ethan didn't feel any different, so he stayed in the study to handle some matters. 

When he finished, he realized the coffee must have been spiked with an aphrodisiac, his lower abdomen faintly heating up. 

Luckily, he only drank half a cup, so the effects weren't too strong. 

He was about to head to his room when he saw Victoria. His beloved girl had just showered, her body emitting a faint lily-of-the-valley scent, her exposed skin white and healthily flushed. 

Desire flared up in Ethan's heart, the drug's effect seemingly ten times stronger. He wanted to devour her whole. 

In that moment, he lost his mind, pulling Victoria into his arms, seeking comfort from her body.

But he couldn't! Victoria's panicked voice brought him back to his senses, and he released his grip on her. 

Yet, he couldn't bear to let her go, so he held the door to keep her from leaving.

Victoria looked at his unnaturally flushed face, blinking quickly with guilt. "I'm sorry, I thought Jasmine's target was Samuel." 

She had seen Ethan earlier but was in a hurry to dispose of the coffee, so she didn't greet him. 

She didn't expect the aphrodisiac to affect Ethan; he was quite unlucky. 

Victoria glanced at Ethan guiltily, just in time to see him bite his lower lip hard. 

His lips, usually a pale pink, were now a deep red and slightly swollen, with blood slowly seeping out, vibrant like the most delicate rose.

Victoria's gaze lingered on his lips for a few seconds, and she suddenly felt a bit thirsty, swallowing quietly. 

She tentatively asked, "You're bleeding. Should I go out and call for help..."

Before she could finish, those red lips were right in front of her. 

"No," Ethan said clearly, then suddenly kissed her fiercely, sucking the sweet nectar from her mouth as if it were an antidote. 

The kiss was so intense that Victoria couldn't muster the strength to push him away, her remaining words turning into muffled moans and gasps. 

He didn't need a doctor; he needed her. 

She had walked in at such a dangerous time, staring at his lips without blinking, looking so adorable. 

It was clearly an invitation for a kiss. He was a young, passionate man; how could he resist?

Ethan pressed Victoria against the door, his hand wickedly pinching her slightly flushed cheek, then caressing it. 

His fingers slid down her delicate neck, where the blood vessels pulsed excitedly. 

Then, they traced her fragile collarbone, moving down to the gentle curves of her chest, almost touching her soft, full breasts.

Victoria's body trembled slightly, feeling electric currents where Ethan's fingers touched, making her dizzy with desire. 

But when he reached her sensitive spot, she suddenly opened her eyes. 

Seeing Ethan's flushed face, she knew he was under the influence of the drug, but she hadn't taken any. 

She grabbed Ethan's exploring hand and pushed him away, gasping, "Ethan, have you kissed enough?" 

She frowned at him, wiping the wetness from her lips, tasting a bit of metallic tang, likely from her bitten lip.

Suddenly pushed away, Ethan's eyes were confused, his expression hurt. She had clearly enjoyed it too; was the door too hard? 

He licked his lips quickly, tasting the mixed blood of both of them. 

He suddenly scooped Victoria up and headed to the study, shaking his head and looking into her eyes, saying, "Not enough!"

Victoria gasped softly, quickly covering her mouth. Their current state was even less suitable for being seen. 

If Samuel found Ethan bullying her like this, who knows what violent incident might occur; he had a gun, after all. 

But Ethan was under Jasmine's aphrodisiac; normally, he was polite and restrained. 

Victoria pounded Ethan's chest, struggling slightly, "Put me down!"

Ethan ignored her struggles, gently placing her on the sofa when they reached it, kneeling on one knee and asking softly, "The sofa is soft enough now, isn't it?"

"It's quite soft, but for what?" Victoria thought he had finally regained his senses and could understand her. 

But Ethan leaned over again, intertwining his fingers with hers, his tongue invading her mouth even more fiercely than before, swirling and tangling, saliva wetting her chin. 

Half his body pressed against hers, his hot chest against her through their thin clothes, his nipples hard and erect, pressing against her. 

She couldn't move, only struggling and writhing beneath him.

Ethan couldn't suppress his desire, his body rubbing against her soft form. 

He lifted a leg to pin her restless thigh, but his tongue was bitten hard. 

He released her mouth, staring into Victoria's increasingly dazed eyes, pleading, "Please let me kiss you for a while, okay? Don't move; the more you move, the more I want you."

Victoria felt something hard and hot pressing against her thigh, freezing her in place. 

She stammered, "Then move it away first." She glanced down, then quickly looked away.

Ethan realized what she meant and quickly moved his leg. 

Seeing her shy, avoiding gaze, he felt satisfied. Victoria didn't reject his body; she must have feelings for him. 

He whispered in her ear, "I listened, now help me, please. I'm in so much pain." 

As he spoke, he quickly licked her earlobe, making Victoria shiver.

Victoria blinked, sighed helplessly, and said hoarsely, "Okay, but keep your hands to yourself."