The Love From Vengeance

71: THE PASSION

ARIEL’S POV

My heart pounded in my chest as Luke forcefully dragged me into his room. I stumbled that very moment, the room was kind of dark.

Luke’s grip was firm, and his determination for whatever he wanted to do, was evident in his eyes. He had an intense gaze, one that made me feel both captivated and apprehensive.

My eyes darted around, as I was still trying to understand what the hell was going on around here. I tried to put an end to Luke’s grip, but the more I resisted, the tighter his hold became.

Luke, still holding me, and sensing my resistance, spoke in a low, gentle voice, “What’s wrong Ariel? Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what?” I asked him, still trying to get his hands off me.

“You are my wife, aren’t you?” He queried, but I refused to give him an answer. “There’s no need to be afraid. I’m not going to hurt you. I won’t bring the pain like I did to you those years.

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Immediately, I stopped struggling, my eyes meeting Luke’s. There was something in his that softened my defenses. And the words he just uttered changed my actions at the moment. Luke’s grip loosened slightly, and he slowly moved closer to me. “I know you’re trying to resist. And I know I’ve done a lot of wrong in the past. But you just need to let go. Free your mind, and be lost in the passion.” His voice was calm, as the type that was soothing.

I was just gazing at

my ear. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn’t help but lean into his caress.

between us. Staring at each other, with our

tender, passionate kiss, unfolding a lot of things. The kiss was gentle, soft, and I wanted to break it off, but I couldn’t. His lips were soft as hell, and tasty. It was

lips remained locked in a passionate embrace, I could sense Luke’s hands exploring my body with tender caresses. His lips moved expertly

gentle suck on my tongue, the intensity of our kiss grew, making the moment even more enchanting. I find it quite unbelievable that I never wanted this moment to end, as I was lost in the overwhelming sensation of being

absurd, I know. But his lips were just so bewitching. He had me trapped in his

like we couldn’t get enough. Luke’s hands were exploring every inch of my body, leaving

of the kiss only grew. It was a wild and uninhibited moment, as if we were lost in our own world, consumed by our desire for each other. Every touch, every kiss,

a low moan. His rough kisses ignited a fire within me, and I could feel myself getting lost in

heart raced as his kisses grew

in just my bra, my nipples hardening at the cool air. His fingers expertly unhooked my bra, unveiling my breasts to him, and I could feel the heat between my legs intensify. With only my panties and heels left, I

arms, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement and anticipation. When he

arousal, I knew that this was going to be a night to remember. Our bodies were drawn to each other like magnets, and I couldn’t

mesmerizing flame within me as he got on top of me, his lips meeting

but let out a soft moan of pleasure. The feeling of him inside

and deeper into a state of pure ecstasy. In that moment, I was completely lost in him, consumed by

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