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Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M novel Chapter 363

She reaches back and grabs my ass, pulling me more into her. “Please don’t stop. I want this, Rowan,” she moans.

I move my hands and pull her camisole up, exposing her breasts. From over her shoulder, I see her small, rosy pink nipples. They look just like cherries, and I want to lick, suck, and devour them. I pinch and twist them until they turn into hard little nubs.

She picks her head up, only to lay it back against my shoulder.

I grab a handful of her hair that’s still at the nape of her neck in a bun and twist her head to the side so I can nip and lick her neck. I can’t get enough of her taste. She tastes just as she smells. I grip both her tits in my hands and squeeze. She shoves her chest out and digs her ass back into my groin, nearly destroying my control.

I take a step back from her and say gruffly, “Take your skirt and panties off. Then get on the end of the bed on your hands and knees in the air.”

She turns and looks up with a smirk. “I’ve always wanted you to take me doggy style.”

I hold my ground when all I want to do is fall to my knees in front of her and worship every single inch of her body. Her breasts jiggle with her movement, and my hungry eyes drop to them. Her body is glorious, and I haven’t even seen all of it. I haven’t yet seen all the changes pregnancy has had on her body.

“You’re testing my patience, darling.”

“Exactly. I want you to lose control, I don’t want you to hold back like you used to. Fuck me like you fucking mean it, Rowan.”

Damn her. She knew exactly what she was doing because my cock was now painfully hard, and I wasn’t sure how long I could last.

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