Please Come Back, My Love novel Chapter 48

Chapter 48

I kissed her slowly this time. My tips moved against hers, coaxing rather than demanding. My tongue swept along the seam of her mouth, asking for entry instead of taking it.

And after a moment-just one breathless moment felt her resistance start to crurable.

Her lips softened beneath mine. Her hands stopped pushing and started clutching instead, fisting in my shirt like she needed something to hold onto.

There she is.

I deepened the kiss, my tongue sliding past her lips to taste her properly.

She was sweet-always so fucking sweet despite everything. Her mouth opened for me, letting me in, and I felt something in my chest loosen.

My arms shifted, holding her more securely as I explored every inch of her mouth.

She made a small sound-not quite a moan, but close-and I swallowed it, my body responding instantly. Heat pooled low in my gut as her tongue tentatively met mine, dancing, tasting.

Fuck. This. This is what I need.

I tilted my head, changing the angle, my hand sliding up to tangle in her hair. She gasped against my mouth, and I took advantage, my tongue stroking deeper, claiming every inch.

Then I felt her teeth.

Pain shot through my tongue as she bit down-not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to make me jerk back.

“What the fuck- I started.

“You’re dirty,” she whispered, her eyes locked on mine. “You came from her. From Victoria. And now you’re touching me. You’re so fucking dirty, Julian.”

The word hit me like a slap.

Dirty.

Rage exploded in my chest-hot, immediate, irrational.

She’s calling me dirty? After everything she did?

“What did you just say?” My voice came out low. Dangerous.

“I said you’re dirty.” Her voice was shaking but defiant. “You reek of her perfume. You spent the night with her, and now you come here and touch me like-

“Shut up.” I set her down abruptly, my hands gripping her shoulders. We were ri “Shut the fuck up, Elena.

“Why?” Her eyes were blazing despite the tears. “Because it’s true? Because you can’t stand hearing-

I shoved her back against the bedroom door, my body pressing against hers, caging her in.

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Chapter 48

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You want to talk about dirty?” My voice was harsh, cruel. “You have no fucking right. Not after what you did.”

I leaned down, my mouth finding hers again. But this time, there was nothing gentle about it.

I kissed her hard, brutal, my teeth catching her bottom lip and pulling. She gasped, and! used the opening to thrust my tongue back into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her.

When I finally pulled back for air, I moved to her jaw. Then her neck. My mouth traced a burning path down her throat, sucking hard enough to leave marks.

She tried to push me away, but I grabbed her wrists, pinning them against the door above her head.

“What-what are you doing- she gasped.

*Remir ding you,” I growled against her collarbone, my teeth scraping the delicate skin there, “that you have no right to call me dirty.”

My free hand found the collar of her sweater. And pulled.

The fabric tore with a satisfying rip, and I heard her sharp intake of breath. Her bra was exposed now-simple white cotton that somehow looked more erotic

than any lingerie.

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“Julian!” She struggled against my grip. “Stop-you can’t just-

“Can’t I? I let go of her wrists, my hands moving to her shoulders, shoving the torn sweater down her arms. “You want to call me dirty again, Elena? You want to judge me?”

I yanked the sweater off completely, tossing it aside. My mouth found her shoulder, biting down.

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