It must be forced even if it requires force 3

In Robert Taylor's eyes, after playing these flirtatious games with Amelia Wilson for so long, since she was still willing to be underneath him, he wouldn't blame himself for being ruthless.

As he spoke, Robert Taylor had already started to make his move.

Since she was at home, Amelia Wilson was wearing a casual dress, which Robert Taylor forcefully tore off in an instant, sliding it down and revealing her beautiful and sexy body.

"Robert Taylor, you bastard, let me go!" Amelia Wilson shouted loudly, kicking him fiercely with her feet.

Robert Taylor suddenly switched his demeanor and said with a cold sneer, "Amelia Wilson, you're nothing but leftovers from other men. Why keep up this façade of purity with me? I, the Young Master, guarantee you'll experience pleasures others can't give you."

"You know my skills, don't you?" Robert Taylor said shamelessly with a laugh.

Seeing the perverted side of Robert Taylor, it was false to say Amelia Wilson wasn't panicking inside.