Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 353

Chapter 353

As the car door shut, the quiet interior became their sanctuary. Curtis lifted Leanne effortlessly, parting her legs and settling her face-to-face on his lap.

“Okay,” he said with a calm voice, seated securely. “Now, you can kiss me.”

In their relationship, Curtis often took the lead, and Leanne leaned forward, her cheeks flushed from the wine, hovering close as if hesitating or unsure how to proceed.

Ever patient, Curtis waited unhurriedly. “Need me to show you how?”

“I know how,” Leanne responded, as if she wanted to prove herself, and bravely pressed her lips to his.

Her kiss was tentative and awkward, dry at first as she tried to move but couldn’t quite find the rhythm.

Curtis couldn’t help but smile at her adorably clueless attempt, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He gently guided her, whispering, “Open your mouth.”

Leanne obeyed, and her lips were warmly enveloped.

“Good girl.”

quick learner,

murmured, “Your tongue.”

extended

teaching her through his actions how to share their breath and silently express affection through the mingling of lips and

rhythm of their intimacy. Gradually, the kiss deepened, and Curtis subtly took control, though Leanne, like

her mind floating dreamily on soft clouds that enveloped

cheeks burned, and her blood heated, coursing

back. Leanne looked up in a daze, her lips swollen and slightly parted,

something more, caught Curtis’ deep gaze. Unaware of his intentions, she watched his deliberate

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and soft eyes followed his

up as things between

broad shoulders, biting his suit

was

rising tide