Please Come Back, My Love novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170

Julian: POV

The woman pressed against the wall beneath me, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her lips swollen from my kiss.

“Tell them to leave,” I said, my voice rough. “Tell them you’re fine.”

Elena’s eyes were wild. Angry. But beneath the anger, I saw something else. Something that made my cock harden even more against her stomach.

Fear. Desire. Confusion.

‘You’re insane, she breathed.

“Tell them.” I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear. Or I’ll make sure they hear exactly what I’m doing to you.”

Her breath hitched. I felt it. The small tremor that ran through her body.

BANG BANG BANG

“Elena!” Ethan’s voice, frantic. “Are you okay? Answer me!

I pulled back just enough to look at her face. “Your choice, baby. Either they leave, or they get a front row seat to me fucking you against this wall.”

“You wouldn’t-

I grabbed her wrist and placed her hand on my cock, hard and straining against my pants. Try me.”

Her fingers twitched. For a second, I thought she might squeeze. Might give in to what her body clearly wanted.

Instead, she jerked her hand away and called out: “I’m fine! Just… just give us minutes!”

BANG BANG BANG

‘I’m not leaving without seeing you!”

“Ethan, please!” Her voice cracked. “Leave! I can handle this!”

There was a long pause. Then more pounding, followed by the sound of footsteps retreating down the hallway.

Silence

r

We stared at each other. The air between us was electric, crackling with three years of rage and pain and unfinished fucking business.

“Now, I said quietly, we’re going to finish what we started.”

There’s nothing to finish. But her voice was weak. Breathless.

I reached down and cupped her through her jeans. She gasped, her hips jerking forward involuntarily.

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neer he could protest, I hooked my fingers into her waistband and yanked. The button popped. The zipper came down. In seconds, her jeans were pooled around her ankles.

“Julian-

I dropped to my knees.

Her panties were simple. Black cotton. Nothing like the lace shit Victoria always wore. But fuck, they were soaked.

“You’re dripping,” I said, looking up at her. All this protesting, but your pussy’s begging for me.”

‘Fuck you.”

*Soon, baby.” I hooked my fingers into her panties and pulled them down. “But first, I’m going to make you screant my name.”

I spread her legs wider and leaned in, pressing my tongue flat against her clit.

She moaned. Loud. Her hands flew to my hair, and I didn’t know if she was trying to push me away or pull me closer.

1 didn’t

care.

I worked her with my tongue, circling her clit, teasing it, then sucking hard. Her thighs started to tremble. Her breathing came in short, desperate gasps.

“That’s it,” I murmured against her. Let them hear you. Let Ethan know who you really belong to.”

“You’re… such an… asshole…”

I slid two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that spot I knew drove her insane. Her knees buckled. If I hadn’t been holding her hips, she would have

collapsed.

“You really want them to come in here?” I said, pumping my fingers faster. You want Ethan to see you like this? Legs spread, pussy dripping, begging for my

cock?

“You’re shameless,” she choked out, but her hips were moving now, grinding against my hand.

I pulled my fingers out and stood up, grabbing her chin. “You going to let them in?”

She bit her lip, trying so hard not to moan. Her eyes were glassy. Desperate.

“Answer me.”

“No, she whispered. “Just… make them go away.”

“Good girl. I kissed her hard, letting her taste herself on my tongue. “Your body still remembers me, doesn’t it?”

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