The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 269

Chapter 269: A Fragile Redemption On Bed

Sean POV

The room was dins, the faint glow of the bedside lamp spilling across Angela's bare skin, printing her in soft gold.

The house was hushed, the only sounds the distant hum of the down the hall. and the quiet, steady breaths of Arix and Erian deeping

I knelt between her legs, my hands resting on her thighs, fooling the tremor her muscles as I lowered my head. The stiffened at first, het breath catching in a thaip, shy gasjs.

"Sean, what are you" she started, her voice tight with embarrassment, her hands hovering uncertainly above me.

I'd never done this before, the flash creeping up her neck told me

“Shh, just let me," I murmuned, my lips brushing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. My voice was low, craving, as I nudged her legs apart a little more.

"Trust me, love

She hesitated, her body rigid with nerves, but I kept going, slow and deliberate, kissing my way closer until my mouth hovered over

her pussy

The first touch of my tongue was gentle, tentative, and she jolted, a soft whimper escaping her.

I glanced up, catching the way her eyes squeezed shut, her hands fisting the sheets. It was intoxicating-her shyness, her vulnerability-and I guided her through it, my tongue tracing slow, steady circles around her clit until her tension started to melt.

Her breathing shifted, growing ragged, and I felt her relax under me opening up to the pleasure I was giving her.

Seeing her unravel like that-my woman, blooming under my touch was a satisfaction I couldn't put into words.

When she came, her thighs trembling and a choked cry slipping out, pressed a final kiss to her, my chest swelling with a quiet, primal pride.

up, hovering over her now, my hands braced on the mattress I took her

quiet grace that

down, kissing her hard, but my hand slid up to "The kids are sleeping." cover her mouth gently. "Quiet, baby," I rasped, my voice thick with

eyes flared with heat, her breath hot against my palm, and I thrust into her, slow and

for this. I hit back a groan, my hips grinding against

free hand hooking under her knee, pulling it higher around my waist. "You feel so fucking

cock sliding in and out with a slick, deliberate rhythm, each

Her

not just to hush her but to feel that desperate tremor, to know I was the one unraveling

possessive, and I could't

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A Fragile Redemption

jagged

of her kiss against these rough. faded lines hit me like a punch, sending a wave of heat crashing

as

into me from a night. I'd stepped in front

attempt to shield her when I'd

to our twins while I was half a world

evidence of my guilt, only made

said, my hand slipping from her mouth to crable her

the weight of it, because she was-mature, radiant, a mother in every sense,

that spot inside her that made her gasp, her nails digging into

her-soft, desperate, unrestrained now-pushed

myself in her heat, in the way she clenched around me

cry vibrating against my hand. I

pulled my hand away, brushing a damp strand of hair from

after, her head

in. I stared at the ceiling, my fingers tracing circles on her back, and the

What if she remembered?