Three Years Later, He Came Back Begging novel Chapter 503

"Not a chance."

Intending to punish her just a little, he swooped down to claim her mouth. She tried to dodge, but he caught her easily, dragging her into a devastating kiss that practically sucked the soul right out of her body. She couldn't even catch her breath under his relentless assault.

Her struggles melted into weak whimpers as she surrendered to the sensation, her mind hazy as she vaguely felt his fingers deftly working open the buttons of her pajamas.

She tried to pull herself back to reality to stop him, but the sheer heat of his mouth dragged her right back under.

When bare skin finally met bare skin, tears of overwhelming sensation pricked her eyes. Whimpering softly, she curled against his chest, shaking her head like a terrified kitten.

He reached down and yanked the heavy duvet over both of them. In the shadowed darkness of the blankets, he could only make out her flushed, radiant complexion, her tear-filled eyes looking heartbreakingly sweet.

If he pushed even an inch further, she would completely shatter.

He dipped his head and kissed away a stray tear. "Don't be scared. We're just trying something new. Let's see if you ever dare to taunt me again."

She was too dazed to comprehend his words. The next second, he ducked beneath the covers. An absolute shockwave ripped through her brain, her fingers violently tangling into his hair.

If his hugs and kisses made her feel cherished, protected, and endlessly adored, this... this was a terrifying, suffocating display of raw, unrestrained dominance that she was entirely unequipped to handle.

She lost all concept of time. When he finally re-emerged, his lips slick and swollen, he silenced her gasps with a heavy kiss. Completely overwhelmed, she broke down sobbing into his mouth.

He pulled her tightly against his chest, stroking her back and murmuring endless apologies, holding her until nightfall.

She eventually cried herself out, resting limply against him in total silence. They were both drenched in a heavy, musky sweat. Even though they hadn't crossed the final line, the sheer physical intensity of the afternoon left them utterly drained.

A lazy smirk touched his lips as his hand dragged down her bare spine. "What are you crying for? I'm the one dying of frustration here, and you don't see me shedding tears. Besides, weren't you enjoying it when..."

"Shut up!" Mortified beyond belief, she bit down hard on his shoulder. "Where did you even learn that? Who taught you?!"

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