Divorcing My Husband Over His Stepsister's Secret novel Chapter 194

Chapter 194

“Look at me,” 1 growled, my voice low and dangerous as I untied her wrists, only to pin them on either side of her head. I want you to remember wh fucking you.

In the dim lamplight, her amber eyes locked onto mine. She tried to look away, but I gripped her chin, forcing her gaze back to mine.

“I said, look at me!”

Each thrust made the bed creak in protest, my cock slamming into her, her pussy gripping me tightly with every stroke.

Anna’s chest heaved, sweat pooling at her collarbone, her skin flushed with desire. Her resistance melted under waves of pleasure, each thrust pulling her further from reason.

“Tell me,‘ I slowed suddenly, my cock nearly slipping out, the tip teasing her entrance, “who do you belong to?”

Anna clenched her jaw, glaring defiantly. “No… I’m not anyone’s…”

“Liar.” I drove into her hard, my cock hitting deep, wrenching a scream from her as her mind blanked with pleasure.

My fingers tangled in her short hair, giving a light tug. “Every inch of you screams the truth.”

Our rhythm built, her struggles turning to eager response.

Her hands, now free, clawed at my back, nails carving red trails across my skin.

Sweat slicked our bodies, the room filled with the sounds of our ragged breaths and the wet slap

my

balls against her ass.

My cock stretched her pussy, her arousal coating me, dripping down her thighs.

“I… hate you…” she whispered brokenly in my ear, but her body betrayed her, her pussy clenching around me with every thrust.

I caught the glint of tears in her eyes and smirked. “Hate’s still feeling. At least you can’t ignore me.”

When her orgasm hit, Anna’s body seized, her pussy spasming around my cock, milking me as she moaned uncontrollably.

Her nails dug into my shoulders, leaving marks.

I growled, sinking my teeth into her shoulder at my own release, marking her with a possessive bite.

Afterward, Anna turned her face away, hiding her tears. But I pulled her into my arms, my fingers gently stroking her sweat–damp hair.

“You can’t escape, Anna,” I murmured, kissing the tears from her cheeks, my tone final. “No matter where you run, I’ll find you.”

Anna trembled in my hold, caught between the aftershocks of her climax and the stark realization of her surrender.

Her mind screamed to hate me, but her body curled into my chest.

“Bastard…” she muttered, yet pressed closer, seeking/my warmth.

A smile tugged at my lips. “Love me or hate me,” my fingers traced her bare back, “you’ll never forget me.”

We lay in silence, only our breathing echoing in the room.

My fingers idly roamed her skin, from her shoulders to her arms, down to her collarbone.

Suddenly, my fingertips brushed against the silk scarf on her neck, the part she’d been so carefully protecting.

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Chapter 194

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