Goodbye, Mr. Ex-Husband, I Won't Come Back novel Chapter 32

Tessa

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I watched him through my peripheral vision as he was taking his time to dim the lights in the room. The sight of his perfectly combed hairs, the stains of my lipstick on his lips, his messed up shirt and his veins popping on his

My throat dried. The proof of my readiness to succumb to my desires laid between my thighs, the wetness pooling my panties. My core throbbed in the anticipation to feel this handsome stranger doing things to me.

The preying look in his eyes was the clear evidence that he’d fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.

“Do you want some lubricants or we should do it like old times.” He raised his brow in a sophisticated manner at me once the room had the perfect blend of light and darkness.

“No, I don’t think it’s necessary.” I shook my head as I distracted my gaze from his growing bulge, it was visible through his fitted boxers.

He seemed impatient as his jaws ticked, so was I but I had more restraints. He knew that I hadn’t had sex in more than a month and my body rebelled tonight. He was also sexually aroused just like me.

I wanted to see what happens when I push myself to my limit. I was ready to dive into the forbidden land.

“This is going to be a really long night.” He leaned over me.

My breath got hitched in my lungs when his lips touched my ear, the air around us was thick with tension. We both were desperate to break the patience that we’re pretending to hold.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.” He said, his words certainly had dual meaning and it put me on fire.

“Then you better don’t waste our counted hours on lame things.” I blurted out and realized it when a smirk spread on his lips.

“As you wish, Tessa. Save your voice to moan.” He said in his smooth tone.

His words sent a jolt between my legs. My pussy throbbed to feel him inside me. We stared into each other’s eyes as he moved his hands under my waist and my legs wrapped around his hips, my hands locking around his neck as he led us to the bed.

“No, couch, only the bed?” I asked as alcohol unleashed the sex deprived woman inside me.

“I’ll have you everywhere, the couch, the bed and in the shower, wherever you wish to continue. Now, let’s stop talking because our mouth can do much better.” Saying this, he smashed his lips over mine while his large palms slid under my dress.

I shuddered when his cold hands roamed on my bare thighs, slowly moving where I wanted him the most.

He undid all the buttons of his shirt which was followed by his other clothes until he was stark naked for my poor eyes. My gaze travelled from his handsome face to his toned chest and down to his erected cock.

He deceived his age.

“Wanna touch it?” He asked me, or rather challenged me as he rubbed his thumb over his glistening tip.

I shook my head vigorously. I had already walked on the path of pleasure.

I had never touched him there.

“Alright, then let me give your pussy a taste of my cock.” He said, his bold words igniting the fire inside me.

His hands landed on both sides of my body.

“Do not wear a dress like this again, little dove. Seeing those men looking at you like they’d rip it off your body, it made me want to kill them because you’re too sacred.” He said, his eyes bore into mine.

PART–032

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“Aren’t you going to do the same to me?‘ I giggled under the effect of Chardonnay I gulped at the bar.

“It’s mutual, Tessa and yes, I just don’t lust you. I always did it with respect of a wife that you still hold.” He whispered in my ear and I felt like I was hallucinating.

He took his time to undress me while I let him do it since he took extra care. He didn’t let me feel like a discarded doormat with his sensual touches.

He then wrapped an arm around my waist and flipped me over to my hands and knees.

“This beautiful body is mine.”

He inserted his thick fingers again inside me and I let out a moan when I felt my aching walls stretching after a very long time. The sensation sending waves of euphoria to my brain cells. I pushed myself back as he pumped his fingers into me with a rhythmic pace.

“Ahh…please..” I cried when he curled his finger inside me and in the next second, he slapped on my ass cheek.

Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers and I felt emptiness which was a frustrating feeling.

Flipping me again so my back was lying on the soft mattress, he sat on his knees, his eyes never leaving the sight of my face as he parted my thighs.

“Theressa, once I’ll be inside you, I won’t be gentle. You know my weakness when I am aroused for you.” He said, with a voice tender yet firm that for a moment, I actually believed that it was going to continue beyond the night.

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