The End of a Marriage (Colette and Matheo) novel Chapter 267

Chapter 267

Her mind was a haze of pleasure and panic, her thoughts scattering

like leaves in the wind.

Her head tilted back, a cascade of soft moans now escaping her lips,

each one a delicate melody that sending shivers down his spine.

Graham’s hands moved with purpose, his fingers pressing into her

slick heat, seeking the wet folds between her legs that were making

her go crazy. He could feel the tension building, the way her body was

responding to his touch, and it was only fueling his own desire. As his

hands glided over her, he noticed the fabric of her white nightgown

clinging to her, damp and slick with her arousal. The sight of it, the

way it clung to her curves, drove him wild.

His heart was racing, each beat echoing in his chest as he released

her waist, his fingers trembling with anticipation. He grabed the hem

of her nightgown, the fabric sliding easily over her skin, revealing

more of her with each inch he lifted. His breath caught as he pulled it

over her head, the anticipation building with every second. But as the

nightgown fell away, he’s met with a sight that both surprised and

excited him–she was not naked underneath.

A sly smile curved his lips as he took in the sight of her, still partially

clothed, yet more alluring than ever. The thought of her being

completely bare beneath that specific nightgown ignited a fire within

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him, a fantasy that will now haunt his dreams.

He leand in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, his

voice low, “Next time, I want to find you just like this, but with

nothing underneath.”

Graham’s fingers moved deftly, tracing the delicate straps of her bra

before finding the clasp at her back. With a practiced ease, he

unhooked it, the fabric loosening and falling away from her body. Her

breath hitched as the cool air kissed her newly exposed skin, and for a

moment, time seemed to pause. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her

nipples hardening under his gaze, but then–something shifted.

Her hands flew up instinctively, one crossing over her chest to shield

herself, the other slipping between her thighs, covering the thin fabric of her panties. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, her eyes

wide with a mix of arousal and sudden self–consciousness. She

pushed him back gently, her voice trembling as she whispered,

“Wait… I… I can’t…”

Graham froze, his hands still hovering where they had been, his body

aching with the need to touch her, to claim her. He could see the

conflict in her eyes–the desire warring with her shyness, her

vulnerability laid bare. She was still wearing her panties, the last

barrier between them, and the sight of her like this–flushed,

trembling, and so beautifully unsure–only intensified his hunger.

But he could see she wasn’t ready, not yet.

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A slow, knowing smile spread across his lips, his eyes dark with

promise. He leaned back slightly, giving her the illusion of space, though his presence still dominated the room. “Fine,” he murmured,

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