Just Before My Wedding: Trapped By My Ruthless Boss novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129

OCEANS.

I started to move.

Slow, deep, thorough rolls of my hips that I felt in my spine, in my stomach, in the back of my throat, drawing out and pressing back without a single hurry.

Her head fell back, and I watched her throat work as she swallowed a moan. Her thighs tightened around my hips.

“That’s it, baby,” I said. “Take it.”

I pulled back slowly, almost all the way out. Then I pushed back in.

She gasped. “Oh, god.”

I did it again. And again. And again.

Each thrust was deeper than the last, and each stroke was wetter, louder, and even more obscene than the one before.

Wet, sinful sounds filled the room – the slap of skin against skin, the wet drag of my cock inside her, her soft moans, and my ragged breathing.

I cupped her face with one hand and took in every fractional shift of her expression as I moved inside her.

“I want to have this forever,” I said, my voice too rough to even make sense. “I want to feel you like this every day for the rest of my life.”

Her hips rolled against mine. She was finding her rhythm, matching my thrusts, and the pressure building at the base of my spine was already threatening to break.

“Don’t take this away from me,” I said. “Even when we’re married to the people we don’t love. Don’t take this away from me.”

Her eyes glistened with tears.

‘I’ll come for you every night,” I said. “I’ll be under your window. I’ll be outside your door. I’ll be wherever you are, waiting for you to let me in.”

‘Oceans. Her voice cracked around my name. “Don’t say that. Please.”

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I slowed my pace until each movement was just a deep, slow press that kept us joined while I held her gaze. “I will. Because that’s exactly what it’s going to be.” My thumb traced her cheekbone. “However long it takes.”

She forced a smile as a tear slid down her eyes and shook her head. “You’re impossible.

Before I could respond, she picked up the pace and rolled her waist against my cock, and I almost died from the ecstasy.

‘Fuck. Kiss…” My hands flew to her waist. Every muscle in me locked at once as my whole body shuddered from overwhelming pleasure.

She did it again, excruciatingly slower, watching my face. My vision blurred at the edges, my brain stalling completely on processing anything except the unbearable, dragging perfection of such pleasure. It was too much.

And when she did it again, I had to hold her still.

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whip, Crasped maurained voice, pressing my forehead to her chest. “Or you’re going to kill me”

She smiled and slowed down.

Her breasts bounced with the movement. I couldn’t stop watching the way they moved, and the way she shivered every tane I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in.

I lowered my mouth to her breast again. Sucked hard.

She moaned, and her walls clenched around me so tight saw stars.

“Jesus–I groaned against her skin. “You’re squeezing me?

“I can’t help it.” Her voice was wrecked. “When you do that—when you touch me there—I can’t—”

I did it again. Bit down gently on her nipple and soothed it with my tongue.

She cried out. Her nails raked down my back.

“Don’t stop,” she said. “Please don’t stop.”

“I won’t.” I thrust deeper. I’m never going to stop.

I reached between us and found her clit with my thumb and worked her there in the same slow rhythm as our thrust, feeling her tighten around me immediately.

“Stay with me,” I said, lifting my gaze to meet hers. “Eyes on me.”

She obeyed.

We held each other’s gaze as I moved inside her and worked her with my thumb and felt her begin to unravel around me.

I picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster. The cough creaked beneath us, but I didn’t give a fuck. The only fuck I gave was to the cunt screaming and squelching each time my cock slammed into it.

“Oceans…” She was close. I could feel it. Her thighs trembled. Her walls fluttered around me.

I thrust deeper and harder, until she shattered.

Her whole body convulsed around me, her walls clenching in waves that pulled me deeper and dragged me toward the edge. whether I was ready or not.

I buried my face in her neck, bit down on her shoulder, and spilled inside her in long, shuddering pulses that seemed to go on forever.

She said my name over and over, as I watched her fall apart in my arms.

I kissed her through it and swallowed her cries, while I held her close.

And when she finally went limp against me, I laid her back on the couch and covered her body with mine.

“Tell me, Kiss. Say you won’t let go.” I swallowed.

Her lips parted, and for one stupid second, I thought she would give me what I needed.

But her eyes softened with something that felt too much like goodbye.

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This was always going to end, Oceans.” Her voice cracked around her words. “We both knew that.”

“Kiss…”

“And whatever happens in the end…” She continued. “Whatever this costs both of us… I’m glad it was you.”

Her words felt like cold water poured in an open wound.

No.

Fuck no.

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That wasn’t it. That wasn’t what I wanted. It was nowhere near enough. It was the kindest and most devastating thing anyone had ever said to me, and I wanted to throw it back and demand something better because ‘glad it was you‘ sounded like a eulogy when I was still breathing.

“Don’t…” I pleaded, and it barely sounded like me.

Her hand slid to my cheek, and her thumb brushed the corner of my mouth like she was trying to soothe the wound she had just opened.

“No.” She shook her head, and the tears that had been sitting in her eyes finally moved. “Don’t make this harder than it already is. Please.”

A painful lump of a thousand protests jammed in my throat, too raw to survive becoming sound.

So I swallowed them.

Every ugly, desperate, pathetic one.

It was a fucking hard pill to swallow.

But I did anyway, even though the corner of my eye burned/

I held her tighter, burying my face against her neck for half a second because there were some humiliations even love had no right to witness.

Then again, I looked back up at her face, because if I was going to break, then I was going to do it looking at the only person who had ever gotten close enough to cause it.

“Okay,” I said, and it was the hardest word I had ever said in my life.

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