The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife novel 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 it. Her skirt slid up her thighs, and I couldn’t help but stare at the way her legs parted slightly, the fabric stretching tight.

My cock twitched in my pants, already hard just from the sight of her like this. I pressed myself between her legs, grinding against her, feeling the heat of her through her panties.

My hands slid under her blouse, brushing over her stomach, then up to her breasts. I squeezed them through her bra, my rubbing her nipples until I felt them stiffen under my touch.

A low groan slipped out of me- God, I’d missed this.

She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders, and that sound drove me wild.

thumbs

y mouth was

I yanked her blouse open wider, popping a button loose, and tugged ber bra down just enough to expose one breast. My on her in a second, sucking hard, my tongue flicking over her nipple.

Her skin was warm, soft, and the way she arched into me made my head spin. I could feel my pulse pounding in my dick, the ache growing with every second I wasn’t inside her.

I reached down, fumbling with my belt, then

shaved my pants and boxers low enough to free myself.

y cock sprang out, heavy and thick, and I pressed it against her, rubbing the tip along the damp fabric of her panties.

My

She was wet–I could feel it–and that realization sent a jolt of raw need through me. I needed her now.

Lhooked a finger under her panties, pulling them aside, and guided myself to her entrance.

She was tight, so damn tight, and when I pushed in, slow at first, the heat of her wrapped around me like a vice.

My hands gripped her hips I thrust deeper, feeling every inch of her take me in. My mind blanked out–nothing else mattered, not

1/3

Chapter 262: Office Intimacy

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

y her body clenched around my cock,

I started moving, hard and steady, the

reaking under u

My balls tightened with every thrust, the pressure building fast. I wanted to hear her say it, to moan my name, to prove she couldn’t

deny me any more.

The office made it hotter somehow–the hum of the air conditioner, he faint clatter of keyboards from beyond the locked door.

Angela was nervous, I could tell, h

her body stiffening even as

ven as she

in gave in.

She clamped down on me tighter than usual, her walls squeezing myock so hard it almost hurt.

I groaned, my thrusts slowing for a second just to feel it, the way she gripped me like she couldn’t let go.

Her hands fumbled, knocking a pen off the desk, and it rolled across the floor with a quiet clink.

She bit her lip, trying to stay quiet, but I could see it in her eyes–she was close. Her legs trembled around me, her fingers digging into my arms as I picked up the pace, slamming into her harder.

The desk rocked, a stapler sliding to the edge and teetering there.

I felt the heat coiling in my gut, my balls drawing up as 1 pounded into her. She arched back, her head tipping toward the desk, and a soft whimper escaped her.

That sound pushed me over the edge. My cock pulsed inside her, and I came hard, spilling into her with a low grow! I couldn’t hold

back.

She tensed beneath me, her body shuddering as she hit her peak too, her walls fluttering around me, milking every last drop.

Her mouth opened, a moan starting to slip out, and I crashed my lips against hers, kissing her deep to swallow the sound.

My tongue tangled with hers, muffling her as we rode it out together the desk groaning under our weight.

When we finally broke apart, her cheeks were flushed, eyes wide with a mixture of desire and uncertainty. I traced the curve of her jaw with my fingertips, savoring this rare moment alone with her.

Since her rescue from Christopher’s clutches, I’d been careful, patient–giving her space to heal both physically and emotionally.

But patience has its limits.

“Sean,” she whispered, her voice unsteady. “We shouldn’t-

I silenced her protest with another kiss, deeper this time. Her hands, which had been pushing against my chest, gradually relaxed and slid upward to my shoulders. The hesitation in her touch both frustrated and enticed me. Even without her memories, her body remembered mine.

I backed her against the desk, my hands finding the curve of her waist. Her breath caught when my lips moved to the sensitive spot below her ear. I felt a surge of possessive satisfaction as her pulse quickened beneath my touch.

“You’re mine,” I murmured against her skin. “Always have been.”

Just as her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, a sharp crash broke the silence–my elbow had knocked over chair. The sound echoed through the quiet office like a gunshot.

her

r office

2/3

Chapter 262: Office Intimacy

Almost immediately, an urgent knocking followed.

Chapter Comments

LIKE

POST COMMENT NOW

SHARE