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.
on the mattress I took her in. She was different-fuller, softer, her
quiet grace that felt almost sacred, and it stirred something deep in
her hard, but my hand slid up to "The kids are sleeping." cover her mouth gently. "Quiet, baby," I rasped, my
my
been waiting for this. I hit back a groan, my hips grinding
my free hand hooking under her knee,
with a slick, deliberate rhythm, each
Her
hush her
raw, possessive, and I could't
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the two jagged scars that marred the skin there-marks I'd
to them. The warmth of her kiss against these rough. faded
shaking as 1 stilled, letting
scars were my opology-elched into me from a
her, a desperate attempt to shield her when
birth to our twins while I was half a world away, Tailing as a husband, a father. The pain she'd endured, the nights sd cried
the evidence of my guilt, only made the che
my hand slipping from her mouth to
voice cracked, heavy with the weight of it, because she was-mature, radiant, a mother in every sense,
her that made her
her-soft, desperate, unrestrained now-pushed me
whispering, "Shh, love," as I moved harder, faster, losing myself in her heat, in the way she clenched around me like she never wanted to
body shuddering beneath me, her muffled cry vibrating against my hand. I followed right after, the pressure snapping, spilling into her with a
in the quiet aftermath. I pulled my hand away, brushing a damp strand of
in the sheets after, her head on my
crept in. I stared at the ceiling, my fingers tracing circles on her
What if she remembered?
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