Please Come Back, My Love novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260

Just like before. Just like all those sights I’d replayed in my head until they felt more like torture than memories.

She was already close-I could feel it in the way her body tensed, the way her breathing grew more ragged-and I curled my fingers, finding that spot inside

her that always used to make her fall apart.

“Julian,” she gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“I’m-I’m going to-”

“Come for me,” I said, my thumb finding her clit and pressing down.

“Let me see you come.”

She shattered, her body convulsing around my fingers, her mouth falling open in a silent scream.

I worked her through it, drawing out every last tremor, until finally she collapsed back against the seat, boneless and gasping.

I pulled my fingers free and brought them to my mouth, tasting her, and her eyes went wide.

“You taste like heaven,” I said, already reaching for my belt.

“But I’m not done with you yet.”

I was going to take everything she was offering, even knowing it would destroy us both. Even knowing that when the drugs wore off, when reality crashed back in, she’d hate me for this. I’d hate myself too. But right now, in this moment, she was mine again, and I was too selfish and too broken to let that go.

She watched as I freed myself, her gaze dropping to my cock, and I saw the moment her drugged mind registered what was about to happen.

Her thighs fell open wider, an invitation, and I didn’t waste any time.

I positioned myself at her entrance, the head of my cock nudging against her slick heat, and I paused, looking down at her.

“Last chance,” I said, even though I knew I was lying.

There was no way in hell I was stopping now. This was my damnation, but it was also my salvation-the only thing that had made me feel human in four

years.

“Tell me to stop and I will.”

She reached up and pulled me down into a kiss, her legs wrapping around my waist.

“Don’t stop,’ she whispered against my lips.

“Don’t you dare stop.”

So I didn’t.

I pushed inside her in one slow, deliberate thrust, and we both groaned at the sensation.

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Chapter 260

She was so tight, so perfect, and I had to pause for a moment just to catch my breath, to keep from finishing right then and there.

“Fuck,” I breathed, my forehead dropping to hers.

“You feel-god, Elena, you feel—”

Like home. Like everything I’ve been missing. Like the piece of my soul thought was gone forever.

“Move,” she said, her voice desperate.

“Please, Julian, move-

I pulled back and thrust in again, harder this time, and she cried out, her nails raking down my back.

I set a rhythm-slow at first, then faster, deeper-and she met me thrust for thrust, her body rising to take me in.

“Look at me,” I said, catching her chin and forcing her eyes to mine.

“I want you to look at me while I fuck you.”

She did, her gaze unfocused but locked on mine, and I felt something shift in my chest.

This wasn’t just sex.

It wasn’t just the drug making her compliant.

This was us-broken, fucked up, but still somehow finding our way back to each other. Even if it was built on lies and chemicals and my own desperate

selfishness.

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