The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 268

Chapter 262

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 262: Office Intimacy

Sean POV

I didn't mean push her like this, not here in the office. That was my plan when I walked in.

I just wanted to talk, maybe steal a kiss or two-nothing that would have Angela flustered and embarrassed in her own space.

Tat the second my lips touched hers, something snapped inside me couldn't stops.

for at arm's length

These past few days, we've been together constantly, but my damn feminal wound kept her at

She's been refusing me, saying she's worried about my health, and tot it slide because I didn't want to fight.

But I've been wondering

if the injury's

r's just

an excuse.

This morning, I checked the mirror-the wound's scabbed over, bafely a scratch now. She's got no reason to hold back anymore.

I need her to admit it, to herself and to me: she loves me, she wants me. And I'm desperate to feel it.

Her resistance crumbled as my lips claimed hers, and I felt her tremble against

me..

That little shake in her body

ndy lit me

me up, my hands itching to pull her closer.

I backed her against the desk, my fingers digging into her waist as fted her onto

thighs, and I couldn't help but stare at the way her

from the sight of her like this. I pressed myself between her legs, grinding

slid under her blouse, brushing over her stomach, then up to her breasts. I squeezed them through her bra,

groan slipped out of

shoulders, and that

thumbs

y mouth was

tugged ber bra down just enough to expose one breast. My on her in a second, sucking

she arched into me made my head spin. I could feel my pulse pounding in my dick, the ache

down, fumbling with

pants and boxers low enough to free

against

My

feel it—and that realization sent a jolt of raw need through me. I needed

pulling them aside, and guided myself to

pushed in, slow at first, the heat of her wrapped around

thrust deeper, feeling every inch of her take me in. My mind

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Chapter 262: Office Intimacy

office, not the risk, just The way she fell,

body clenched

moving, hard and steady,

reaking under u

the pressure building fast. I wanted to

to moan my name, to prove she

deny me any more.

it hotter somehow-the hum

beyond the

I

body stiffening even

ven as she

in gave in.

on me tighter than usual, her walls squeezing myock so hard it

for a second just to feel it, the way she gripped me

hands fumbled, knocking a pen off the desk, and it rolled across the floor with

legs trembled around

sliding to the edge and

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