After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Love My Ex-Wife 128

Chapter 128 Unruly

Claire's words trailed off as she let out a soft moan. Frederick, intrigued, looked at her intently.

At that moment, Claire was a mess-her hair was disheveled, and a large patch beneath her was soaked. Sweat glistened on her forehead, causing strands of hair to cling to her face.

Meanwhile, Frederick sat upright and composed, his clothes perfectly in place. Despite the intense actions of his hands that would make anyone uncomfortable, he maintained an air of calm control, embodying the very definition of a gentleman. The stark contrast between them only deepened Claire's embarrassment, making her feel as if she were utterly unrestrained and reckless.

Noticing that Claire hadn't responded for a while, Frederick added another finger.

"Ah! Mmm!"

Claire found herself overwhelmed; three fingers felt like too much, as if she might burst.

After all, she had only been with Frederick once before.

Yet, as the initial discomfort faded, she began to feel waves of pleasure rising with each of his movements.

With each surge of sensation, Claire gradually lost herself in the

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"Ah, it feels so overwhelming! Frederick, please, I'm begging you. Don't keep doing this!"

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gasped between soft whimpers, her voice

urgency,

asked, a

back any

maintain her composure, her inner resolve still fighting against the rising

unprecedented sense of accomplishment swell within him at

we can't.

a nurse had come in, feeling an

late; no one will come in. Richard is outside

had an unexpected urge to

"What? Richard?"

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toward the door, terrified of making any sound that might alert him. However, Frederick continued his movements, and the sensation of three fingers was more than Claire

face flushed bright red, and beads

the deep crimson of Claire's cheeks and the veins

random TV show, and turned up the volume, placing it on the table to create some background

Claire felt a bit more at ease. As the pressure built inside her became unbearable, she finally released her grip

breathed deeply,

wet, empty sensation beneath her, each moment bringing a wave of satisfaction that built upon

point, she reached

was an unprecedented feeling of bliss, like experiencing a refreshing rain after a long drought in the desert or as if she had escaped the pull of gravity and was floating