CEO’s Regret After I Divorced (Serena and Ryan) novel Chapter 301

Chapter 301: Chapter 301 Passion’s Whisper

Ryan’s hands gripped my thighs firmly as he carried me across the living room, my back hitting the wall with a gentle thud. His mouth never left mine, hungry and demanding, stealing my breath with each passionate kiss.

"I’ve thought about this every night," he whispered against my lips, his voice husky with desire. "Touching you, tasting you..."

I tugged impatiently at his shirt buttons, desperate to feel his skin against mine. "Show me," I challenged, eyes locked with his.

In one swift movement, Ryan set me down and stripped off his shirt, revealing the sculpted planes of his chest and abdomen. My fingers traced the contours of his muscles, savoring the way they tensed beneath my touch.

"Your turn," he commanded softly, reaching for the zipper of my dress.

The expensive fabric pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but lace underwear. Ryan’s eyes darkened as they traveled over my body, appreciation and hunger evident in his gaze.

"God, you’re beautiful," he breathed, pulling me against him. "Every inch of you."

The feel of his warm skin against mine sent electricity coursing through my veins. I arched into him as his hands roamed my body, expertly finding every sensitive spot he’d memorized over our time together.

"I need you," I gasped as his fingers slipped beneath the lace of my underwear. "Now."

Ryan didn’t need further encouragement. He lifted me again, carrying me to the nearest flat surface - the dining table. With one sweep of his arm, he cleared the decorative centerpiece, laying me down on the cool wooden surface.

"Here?" I asked, a mixture of surprise and excitement in my voice.

His smile was predatory as he leaned over me, caging me with his arms. "I told you the bedroom was too far."

I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him closer. "I’m not complaining."

His lips traveled down my neck to my collarbone, then lower still, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. My back arched off the table as his mouth closed over my breast, teasing through the delicate lace until I was squirming beneath him.

"Ryan," I moaned, threading my fingers through his hair. "Please..."

He looked up, his eyes meeting mine with such intensity it made my breath catch. "Tell me what you want, Serena."

"You," I answered without hesitation. "All of you."

The remaining barriers between us disappeared in a frantic flurry of movement. When he finally pushed into me, we both gasped at the exquisite sensation of being joined again after weeks apart.

"I’ve missed this," he groaned, starting to move with deep, deliberate strokes. "Missed you."

I clung to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as pleasure built within me. "Show me how much."

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