The Rose He Showed Off Is Putting Down Roots in a Garden of Her Own novel Chapter 151

He gripped her waist tightly, setting the rhythm.

She was utterly exposed, entirely at his mercy.

She bit her lip, but she couldn't hold back the breathless, fragmented sounds escaping her.

The final thrust sent her soul soaring.

He captured her lips, holding the trembling woman tight against his chest. He pushed into her mouth with absolute dominance, demanding her response.

This time, she didn't push him away. She let him take control. In this moment, she needed the warmth.

It wasn't until her strength slowly returned.

She pulled back slightly, her body brushing against his, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Her hand slid down his waist and slipped beneath the fabric.

The material was damp. He was definitely...

Her technique was clumsy, nowhere near as good as what he could do for himself, but because it was her, and her touch was so soft, his desire spiked to an unbearable peak.

Zane frowned slightly, catching her hand.

As he held her fingers, she couldn't handle the overwhelming, explicit tension. She buried her face in his shoulder.

Her warm breath brushed his skin, and he couldn't resist pressing a kiss to her cheek...

In those final moments, he adjusted his clothes and held her close...

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The night grew quiet. She lay in his arms until their breathing evened out and rationality returned.

It was Zane's rationality that returned, because Elara had been wide awake the entire time.

Zane couldn't believe happiness had come so easily. He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her again.

Elara subtly turned her head away. With the adrenaline fading, she didn't want to kiss him.

"Mr. Whitaker, I need to take a shower."

She stood up as she spoke.

Zane's gaze inevitably dropped to her thighs, the hem of her T-shirt barely covering the emptiness beneath.

Before he could say anything, Elara told him goodnight.

Goodnight meant they were sleeping in separate rooms.

"Oh... right, goodnight."

Zane was a little disappointed, but remembering the intense passion they just shared, his spirits lifted again.

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