Please Come Back, My Love novel Chapter 333

Chapter 333

I reached for his belt, fingers trembling as I undid the buckle. The leather slid free with a soft his. I unzipped his pants, my heart pounding so hard I thought he might hear it.

Before I pulled him free, I dug my nails into my own thigh–hard. The sharp pain cleared the foz, forced me to focus.

You can do this. For Mom. For Dad.

I freed him from his boxers. He was already fully hard, thick and heavy in my hand. I swallowed the rising nausea and leaned forward.

The first touch of my tongue made him hiss. His hand fisted in my hair–not guiding, controlling

“That’s it,” he muttered. “Fuck, Sophia.”

I took him deeper, hollowing my cheeks, trying to find some rhythm that would get this over with quickly. My jaw ached. My eyes watered as he hit the back of my throat, making me gag, but I forced myself to keep going.

His hips started moving, thrusting into my mouth with increasing urgency. I gripped his thighs to steady myself, nails digging into hard muscle as he used

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My face burned. I could feel the heat in my cheeks, the tears leaking from the corners of my eyes. He was thick, pulsing against my tongue, and I hated every second of it. Hated the taste. Hated the groans of pleasure he made like I was some kind of gift.

“Look at me,” he commanded.

I forced my eyes up. Met his gaze. Saw the dark satisfaction there–the power trip.

His breathing changed, became ragged. His grip in my hair tightened almost painfully.

That’s when I made my move.

“Lucas-” I pulled back slightly, gasping for air. “Can I… can I ask you something?”

He blinked, disoriented, his hips still moving slightly. “What?”

“My mom.” The words tumbled out in a rush. “Her asthma–it’s gotten so much worse. Can I please take her to see a real doctor A specialist? And… and the flowers in the garden there–they’re making it worse. She can’t breathe around them.”

His hand loosened in my hair. He stared down at me for a long moment, and I saw something flicker in his eyes. Calculation. Maybe a hint of guilt.

“Please,” I whispered, letting my voice break. “Fil do anything. Just let me help her.”

He was silent for what felt like an eternity. Then his hand cupped my jaw, thumb brushing my swollen lips.

“You’re really something, you know that?” His voice was softer now. Almost… amused? “All this- he gestured vaguely at my kneeling form, just to ask me

that?

I didn’t answer. Didn’t trust my voice.

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Chapter 333

He sighed, then nodded slowly. “Eine. You can take her to a hospital, I’ll arrange it. And I’ll have the flowers removed.

Relief crashed through me so violently I nearly collapsed. “Thank you. Thank you, Lucas-

“But you owe me, he cut in, voice hardening again. “Understand?”

I nodded frantically. “Yes. Yes, I understand.”

He pulled me to my feet, then lifted me effortlessly, carrying me to the bed. He laid me down with surprising gentleness, then stretched out beside me, one arm draped possessively over my waist.

His hand settled on my stomach, warm and heavy. He rubbed slow circles there, and I felt my throat tighten.

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