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Crossing Every Line
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2026-08-03 23:40:34
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After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me No More Running
ELARA'S POV:The next few days were perfect.I had never been happier in my entire life. I woke up every morning with a smile on my face, my body still tingling from the night before, my heart full of a love I had been hiding for years. I would stretch out in bed, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin, and I would think about him. About the way he looked at me. About the way he touched me. About the way he whispered my name in the dark.Every morning felt like waking up inside a world that had completely reset itself. The heavy shadow of the past seven years was just gone, replaced by this quiet, buzzing warmth that stayed in my chest from sunrise until the late hours of the night.Alistair and I moved through Ashcroft Manor like two planets orbiting the same sun. We were always drawn to each other, always finding excuses to be in the same room, to brush against each other, to steal glances across crowded spaces. We would meet in the hallway and his fingers would graze mine. W
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The Beginning of Us
ELARA'S POV:He pushes in slowly. The stretch burns in a way that is almost too much and not enough at the same time. I dig my nails into his shoulders and bite down on my lower lip to keep from making noise. He stops when he is fully inside, breathing hard against my neck."Okay?" His voice is strained."Yes," I manage. "Just... give me a second."He stays still. His forehead rests against mine. I can feel him throbbing inside me. After a few breaths the burn fades into something fuller, deeper. I shift my hips a little and we both inhale sharply."Move," I whisper.He does. Slow at first, careful strokes that make my toes curl. Every time he sinks back in I have to press my mouth against his shoulder to muffle the sounds trying to escape. His breathing is ragged in my ear. One of his hands finds mine and laces our fingers together against the pillow.We find a rhythm. His hips roll deeper. Mine lift to meet him. The wet sound of our bodies moving together feels obscenely loud. Somew
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The Last Wall Falls
ALISTAIR'S POV: She pushes at my chest until I roll onto my back. Her hands are clumsy with nerves as she unbuttons my shirt and shoves it off. Then she works on my pants. When she finally gets them down and my cock springs free, she just stares for a second. "Wow," she breathes. I almost laugh. Almost. Then she wraps her hand around me and the laugh dies. Her grip is warm and uncertain. She strokes once, twice, watching my face like she is waiting for instructions. "Like that," I manage. "Just... a little tighter." She tightens her fist and strokes again. My hips jerk. She looks proud of herself. Then she leans down and takes the head of my cock into her mouth. Heat. Wet. Soft. My vision blanks out for a second. She sucks carefully, tongue swirling, taking me deeper by small degrees. One of her hands stays wrapped around the base. The other rests on my stomach. I dig my fingers into the sheets and bite down on my own lip hard enough to hurt. Every wet sound her mouth makes is t
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me Crossing Every Line
ALISTAIR'S POV:I look down at her and I forget how to breathe.She is lying on my bed, her dark hair spread across the white pillow, her green eyes looking up at me with something that looks like trust, like surrender, like the kind of love that I have been dreaming about for seven years. Her cheeks are flushed. Her lips are swollen from my kisses. Her chest is rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths.She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.I reach out and touch her face. My fingers are trembling. I trace the line of her jaw, the curve of her lips, the hollow of her throat. Her skin is warm and soft under my touch."Elara," I say. My voice comes out rough, strained, barely a whisper.She reaches up and takes my hand. She presses her lips to my palm."I am here," she says. "I am not going anywhere."I lower myself onto the bed beside her. I prop myself up on one elbow and look down at her. I want to memorize every inch of her face, every curve of her body, every sound
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The Dawn of Us
ELARA'S POV:I have dreamed about this moment for years. I have imagined what it would be like to have him look at me the way he is looking at me now, with hunger and desire and something deeper that looks like love.He is standing over me, his gray eyes dark, his chest heaving, his hands braced on either side of me. He is so beautiful. So intense. So completely and utterly mine."Alistair," I say. My voice comes out breathless, shaking.He lowers himself onto the bed beside me. He reaches out and touches my face. His fingers are warm on my skin. He traces the line of my jaw, the curve of my lips, the hollow of my throat.Every place his hand brushes against my skin leaves a trail of goosebumps behind. I close my eyes for a second, just leaning my cheek into his broad palm and soaking in the reality that he is actually here with me."You have no idea how long I have waited for this," he says."Tell me," I whisper.He leans down and presses his lips to my forehead. "Since I was
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The First Kiss
ALISTAIR'S POV: The kiss is everything I have ever dreamed of. Her lips are soft. Her mouth is warm. She tastes like coffee and something sweet, something that is just her. I have imagined this moment a thousand times, a million times, but nothing could have prepared me for the reality of it. For the way her body feels against mine. For the way her hands are tangling in my hair. For the way she is making that soft sound in the back of her throat, the sound of surrender, the sound of finally letting go. It is like every single barrier I spent seven years building up inside my chest just completely crumbled to dust in a second. I feel my entire body trembling against the edge of the wooden table as I pull her in even closer to me. I cannot get enough of her. My hands are in her hair, her dark waves sliding through my fingers like silk. She is moaning against my mouth, and I swallow the sound, letting it fuel the fire burning inside me. My heart is pounding so hard against my ri
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The Breaking of a Narcissist
KIER'S POV:I pour myself a drink and I sit in the dark and I wait for her to come back.She always comes back.But she does not come back.A week passes. Then another. The penthouse stays empty. My calls go straight to voicemail. My texts go unanswered. I send messages through her email, through s
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me Sorry, I Wasn't There
She watched from the window as her father walked out to greet him.August Valancourt shook Lysander's hand with both of his, the way he did with people he truly respected, and he said something that made Lysander nod solemnly. Then her mother appeared, and Isabelle kissed Lysander on both cheeks, t
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me Maybe In Another Life
Her phone buzzed.She pulled it out of her pocket. A message from Harold Wentworth, her father's lawyer."Divorce papers are ready. I've emailed them to you. Print, sign, and leave them for him. I'll handle the rest."She opened the email. Scrolled through the document. Page after page of legal lan
After The Divorce: Ex-Husband Regrets And Begs Me The Promise Keeper
Celestine Valancourt stood in the bathroom of her penthouse apartment, her bare feet cold against the imported marble floor, staring at a little plastic stick that had just completely and utterly rearranged her entire universe. There were two little pink lines staring back at her. Two little lines
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