The novel Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies has been updated Chapter 29 with many unexpected details, removing many love knots for the male and female lead. In addition, the author Quirinus Amalia is very talented in making the situation extremely different. Let's follow the Chapter 29 of the Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies HERE.
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Novel Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies Chapter 29
Novel Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies by Quirinus Amalia
Ava POV
After finishing our yummy ravioli and garlic bread, we started walking towards our room.
I went inside the room but looked back, sensing the presence on my back, and saw Blake enter the room, opening his shirt buttons.
Looking at that, my eyes came out like sockets, and I asked in my horror, "What... what are you doing?"
He looked at me strangely and asked, "What?
His hands are going down one by one, opening one button after another.
I gulp down my saliva to lubricate my dry throat. "Why are you in this room?" I asked, looking everywhere, then at him.
"He came to me now. All the buttons are open, and his fine abs are on display. My fingers itch to touch them just once. Gosh, why the hell is he wearing his denim so low? Is he intentionally trying to seduce me? If yes, then it is full-time work.
I felt his hand on my forehead, and I came out of my nasty thoughts and looked at him.
"Baby, are you alright? Did you again forget that we are husband and wife? And if I am not wrong, husband and wife generally stay in the same room." He spoke cockily.
"No, I have not. And let us not forget that we are husband and wife on paper. There is nothing else we have in between." I reply, keeping my chin high and crossing my hand to my chest.
"If we did not have, then we can have it now. There is a saying, It is never too late for anything." He locked his arms around my waist, and his lips were just a millimeter away from mine.
I again gulp, but his proximity is not good for me. He has the ability to melt me like wax melts when it meets fire.
I instantly kept my palms on his bare chest before he came closer to me than he already was.
But the moment my palms touched his hard, clean, shaved chest, My mind froze.
My one palm is in the middle of his chest, and there is one little left side. The moment my palm touched his teats, I noticed how his small hair was pricked by my touch, and his tits got hard.
Well, I will not lie if I say I do not like the effect I have on him.
To control my smile, I bite my lips and look down to hide the blood rush on my cheeks.
He released my lip from my teeth and whispered in my ear, "Mine can do a better job." I look up, not understanding what he is saying.
His eyes have many emotions right now, and among them is lust.
Capturing my lips in between his teeth made me realize what he could do better.
And that made my mind completely foggy.
His lips started moving, and mine started moving with his. He took my tongue in his mouth so hard. Gosh, this is the best kiss. His tongue roams in every nook of my mouth, and I try to do the same.
I told you this guy was bad news. He melted like nothing before.
I felt a softness on my back. Gosh, when did we walk to the bed? But who cares right now? I do not want to miss kissing this handsome devil who is unwantedly my husband.
Leaving my lips, he went down a little, and I looked down. He was hovering over me, and my hand was on his shoulder. His lips were sucking my neck, and finally, he found my weak point. I moan so loud when he bites me and swirls his tongue to soothe the pain. I'm sure maids might have heard our make-up session.
God, how will I face them? It is so embarrassing.
His one hand came up to my breast, and he touched it there, and it gave me a euphoria of pleasure. I arch my chest to his touch for more and more. My mind is saying stop, but my heart wants more, and I want to hear my heart today.
Getting the hint my body was giving him, I grabbed my breast in his palm and pressed it hard.
"Ahaa, Oh, my god, Blake," I could not control and arch my chest to him more.
Yeah, baby." He pressed even harder this time.
It is painful, but at the same time, I am just loving it. It feels so good.
And his endearment was making me crazy.
His lips are roaming on my shoulder due to my off-shoulder dress and our steamy make-out session. Now it is even more down, and I am sure my half-boobs are for his display.
I was panting hard, and my below-ground region was dripping wet. My whole panty is getting wet and getting wet more and more.
He pulled my dress down and to my breast, and now I am in my tube black bra.
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