His kiss was dominant and forceful, as if he couldn't wait to swallow her whole.
Her lips stung a little from his kiss. As she subconsciously flinched and faintly resisted, it provoked him to raise his hand, grip the back of her head forcibly, and deepen the kiss even more...
After a while, he let her go. The hand that had been holding the back of her head moved to her cheek. He stared into her eyes, motionless for a while, before uttering with a touch of both dominance and pettiness, "I won't..."
He only said two words before abruptly stopping. He pursed his lips, seemingly embarrassed, and then, as if angrily embarrassed, he fiercely sealed her lips again with a prolonged deep kiss before he let her go and sat back in the driver's seat.
He had almost blurted out to her: I won't allow you to praise other men, nor allow you to go to another man's bedroom late at night!
Fortunately, he caught himself just in time. If he had really said that... That would be too... humiliating!
