Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 302: Allison and Kellan were completely lost in each other.

If their first encounter on the cruise had been a spontaneous one-night affair, this time they were consciously shattering every boundary.

Kellan was no longer content with just having sex on the bed.

The floor, the wide windows, the sleek leather sofa all had become their battlegrounds.

He pressed Allison against the cold, frosted glass, savoring the tremors that ran through her.

Outside, the lively music pulsed, its rhythm a stark contrast to the feverish urgency that drove them inside.

This was different from before.

Their passion flared and escalated into something raw and untamed.

As Kellan carried her to the bed, Allison wrapped her legs around his waist, a thrill coursing through her as if she might topple at any moment.

They were engulfed by heat, limbs entwined, bodies locked in an unrelenting embrace.

Even with the air conditioning blasting, beads of sweat dotted Kellans forehead.

Once he started, he was insatiable.

Every kiss, every surge of pleasure in the dark was under his precise, unyielding control.

He held her close, guiding her onto the bed, and as Allisons tousled hair brushed against her collarbone, she arched back, her arms loosely draped around his neck.

Youre going too deep, Allison gasped.

She knew Kellan was strong, but feeling it, experiencing it like this while completely conscious, was something else entirely.

He played her body like a finely tuned instrument, coaxing out every gasp, every shudder.

Her breath hitched, growing erratic.

She pushed against his chest, but Kellans grip tightened, dominance radiating from him.

crashed over

surrendered to the frenzy

on top, her hand wrapped around his neck while he nibbled

or I wont

the intensity in his gaze sending another jolt of electricity through

to admit that

the

handle it? she murmured, her voice

skin, a sound that sent shivers down her

surged again, reaching a fever

hesitation, Allison yanked off his tie and

down, she kissed the small mole on

was completely enraptured, caught

he didnt care how many secrets Allison kept or

was hers

gala ended, it was almost midnight, and

Kellan finally stirred, he saw Allison standing barefoot by the balcony, leaning

burnt-out cigarette dangled between her fingers,

thin wisp of smoke curled into the air, drifting away

of his own, lighting it from the burning tip of

stood side by side, wordlessly watching the night

were awake so

Yeah.

hanging loosely around her, exposing the delicate curves of

she didnt seem

The galas over.

the auctions

lingered on her, noting the faint marks left on her

just Allison

was littered with signs of their fevered

you planning to

Clarke? Of course.

Allison replied, her voice soft and slightly