Chapter 0043

Chapter

0043

Noah’s jaw went slack as I pressed my left hand into his chest, the other working at his belt. His hands curled up into fists around the sheets, just like mine had so many countless times. I could see his obvious arousal tenting the fabric of his trousers, straining for friction and release.

“But I want so much more than that,” I murmured as I tugged his belt out of the clasp, then began unbuttoning his trousers. “I want dates. Weekly dates. I want respect. I want to be showered not only with gifts, but with love and affection and everything that a wife deserves.”

Once his belt was free, I worked my hand into my pants and grasped his hot, rigid length in my palm- giving him a few languid, teasing strokes that had him bucking up into my touch with a strangled groan.

“And I don’t just want to be your wife,” I continued. “I want to be your Luna, in every sense of the word. There should be no doubt, not in anyone’s mind, that I’m wholly yours and you’re wholly mine.”

I allowed myself to stroke up and down the warmth of his cock, my fingers tight around his skin. I allowed myself to relish in

I released him–leaving him panting, flushed, teetering

slipping it back over


reflection in the mirror. My face was redder than I had anticipated, and it was only then that I noticed the tears misting over

my gaze.

my eyes flew to in the end. Just seeing them there made me sick, made me feel as

skin

without a care. Then, I hurled the glittering diamonds squarely at Noah’s heaving chest–relishing the dull

them, Noah,” I spat, suddenly weary to the bone as the anger left my body in a hot,

tics for you.”

his eyes finally meeting mine with shock and anger, I simply lifted my chin, steeling my resolve against the tiny sensation of doubt and heartache that

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