Chapter 629
Irene then saw that her collar was opened, revealing her breasts’
Her cheeks burning right then, she pouted and shot him a glare. "You really are brazen."
Isaac said with a quiet, eager voice. "Well, you are my wife.”
As he spoke, he leaned in and kissed her on her breast.
Irene flinched, and gently shoved him. "Stop."
Isaac looked up just then, the fire in his eyes not quite fading. Instead, he was tightening his arms around her and their breaths tangled while he leaned in.
Looking into Irene's eyes that sparkled like stars in a night, he murmured, "I missed you."
Irene flushed, her cheeks turning red hot.
Before she could speak, his lips took hers and his hands reached underneath her clothes as he kissed her, gently caressing her smooth skin.
His voice was hoarse, and brushing warmly against her ear. "I love you, Irene."
There had been so many issues plaguing them lately, and they could not get frisky while Irene was still in her postpartum phase.
He was a healthy man, and there were times he would lose control with the woman he loved.
Fiery passion burst out like a volcano, and there was no stopping it!
Irene felt buoyed by his passion, and only realized that it was too late when all their clothes were on the floor.
She felt herself being pressed into the soft sheets of their bed, while his hot, muscular body was on top of her.
There was no telling how long had passed, but Irene was eventually left feeling sore and exhausted.
Being stuffed under her blanket, she did not want to move at all, so she panted, "Get me the bottle of pills in the drawer."
Isaac brought a warm towel to wipe her down and he frowned at her words.
"What?” he exclaimed, and soon became nervous. "Why? Are you sick? Why didn't you tell me?"
He quickly checked her, but she shook her head. "No."
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