Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32

SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW.

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My world tilts as my orgasm crashes through me, hitting me square in the chest, aw and unrestrained. My scream echoes off the kitchen walls as I collapse against the counter, my body limp and trembling, with every nerve ending still sparking with aftershocks.

Lucien’s mouth doesn’t leave me– not until I’m begging, whimpering, and clawing at his hair like I’ll drown if he doesn’t stop. My body screams for me to pull him closer, but my mind warns me that it’s just fake and nothing real.

I couldn’t care less though; not if his mouth feels this good on my core.

Finally, he pulls back. And the sight of him has my pussy walls clenching in desire, as more of my wetness leaks out of me. His lips are glistening with my juices, as his blue eyes are alight as though a furnace lights them. He looks at me like I’m something he’s conquered after such a long time, something he

owns.

His eyes shine with pure possession as he runs his gaze all over my very naked body. My body betrays me-I’m still shaking before him, with my thighs parted shamelessly, as my juices drench my inner thighs, and my pussy. My body although spent, aches for more of his touch, of his lips, his fingers….his cock.

“Good girl,” he rasps, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before licking his lips again like he’s savoring the taste of me. “You taste better than sin.” The action is primal; so primal, it has me almost pleading for more, shamelessly

I can’t form words. My brain is still fried as I can barely comprehend anything, my lungs are burning for air, and my chest is rising and falling like I’ve just

run a marathon. I should feel ashamed.

Heck, I should cover myself. I should remember who I am and what this is supposed to be.

Fake. Just fake.

But the way he looks at me…..it makes me feel anything but fake. It’s like his stane awakens something in me, something I didn’t even know I had.

He looks me in the eye, his blue orbs on mine as a smirk stretches on his lips;

*You want more?” He muses as his fingers rub on my lips. My wetness rubs from His fingers to my lower lips, making them glisten with my arousal.

He notices, as his eyes darken instantly at the sight.

“Open.” He commands, and I do. My lips part for him immediately, and he wastes no time as he thrusts his fingers into my mouth.

“Suck. I’m met with the taste of myself, as I obey him immediately.

I realise something from the way his eyes darken; there’s no way he’s done with fe after one orgasm.

Fuck.

The morning light is cruel, as it filters in through the blinds of my small room.

It stabs into my eyes as if it s mocking me, and the events of the night before. Like it’s to remind me that reality doesn’t care how good last night felt.

My body aches in places I didn’t know could ache, as I turn in bed. My lips are swollen from his kisses, and my thighs burn from being spread so wide, and

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held so firmly, as Lucien continued his onslaught on my bodyh, even after I’d sle. Multiple times into the night, he’d awoken me to the feel of his tongue deep in my core, as he feasted on me like I was his favourite desert.

It was filthy, sick….but so satisfying.

I groan, dragging a pillow over my head as the voice of my subconscious screams at me with the intent of scolding.

It’s fake, Sloane. It’s never going to be real.’

She reminds me without mercy;

It was all fake.

A deal.

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FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE.