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More Serious Than We Thought
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Ravaging Mrs Claire Liam's Wish
Claire He sucked on my nipple with a patience he hadn’t shown before—slow, deliberate pulls, tongue swirling lazily as if memorizing the taste, the texture, the way my body responded with every gentle tug. Low moans vibrated deep in my belly, soft and helpless.He released it with a wet pop, only to latch onto the other one, giving it the same reverent attention. My back arched off the mattress, fingers twisting in the sheets.Then his mouth was moving again—kissing a slow path down my sternum, across the soft curve of my belly. His tongue traced every dip and rise he could reach, sucking lightly here, pressing open-mouthed kisses there, until I was trembling beneath him.He paused, lips hovering just above my navel. “Did he touch you, Claire?” His voice was calm, almost conversational, but there was steel underneath.“No,” I answered without hesitation, the word slipping out in the haze of the moment. I wouldn’t have let Ian near me even if he’d begged on his knees. The thought of h
Ravaging Mrs Claire We're Just Getting Started, Claire.
Claire Love? The word still echoed in my skull like a mistake I couldn’t take back. I couldn’t believe I’d actually said it—out loud, to him. I must have lost every shred of sense I had left.Do I crave real tenderness that desperately? Enough to beg Liam for something gentle when our entire history has been built on bruises, commands, and raw hunger? He’d heard every syllable; there was no pretending otherwise.A long, heavy silence stretched after my plea. Long enough that shame crawled hot up my neck and I wished the floor would swallow me.“Is that so?” he finally said, voice quiet, unreadable.I couldn’t repeat it. My throat locked tight.He gave a soft, dry chuckle. “I don’t do love-making, Claire,” he said, sarcasm lacing the edges like a thin blade. “But for you… I’ll make an exception.”One hand clamped around my waist—firm, possessive—while the other guided the blunt head of his cock back to my entrance. I was still drenched, swollen from everything before, so when he press
Ravaging Mrs Claire His Rules
ClaireHe smiled—almost sheepish, but the glint in his eyes promised anything but innocence. Leaning in close, he whispered against my lips, “Tell me, Claire… what do you want?”His voice was velvet wrapped around steel, sweet and dangerous, while my hand kept stroking him slow and tender, feeling every thick pulse beneath my fingers.I swallowed hard, the words tangling in my throat. I opened my mouth, tried to shape them silently first, too shy to give them sound.“I can’t hear you, Claire,” he said, low and insistent.My voice came out small, barely above a breath. “I want you to spank me.”The grin that spread across his face was slow, wicked, triumphant. “If that’s what you wish, Claire… but you play by my rules.”I nodded quickly, eager, already surrendering.He released me from his hold and stepped back just enough to pin me with his gaze. His tone shifted—calm, deliberate, commanding.“You will not call me Liam. It’s Mr. King or Sir. You will not touch me unless I allow it. Yo
Ravaging Mrs Claire It's Mr King To You, Claire.
ClaireI swallowed hard, my eyes widening as I asked, “And what do you think I want?”He studied me for a brief second, then stood up abruptly while I remained seated. He stepped closer, gently taking the fork from my hand and setting it aside.Then he took my hand in his.His voice dropped, low and husky, as he leaned closer. “You want to forget what happened today with your husband, don’t you?”I tilted my face up to look at him. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I nodded.A slow smile spread across his face. “Come with me.”He didn’t let go of my hand as he pulled me to my feet and led me away—not toward the bedroom, but to another part of the house entirely.When he stopped in front of a door, he opened it and guided me inside.My breath caught.The room mirrored the red room from the other place he once took me to—dim, deliberate, filled with the quiet promise of wild sex.I swallowed, not out of fear, but anticipation. Still holding my hand, he walked over to a drawer and pulled it
Ravaging Mrs Claire A Caring Liam
Claire At the end I came hard, collapsing onto his chest, my breathing ragged and ecstatic. This was exactly what I’d needed to quiet the storm in my head, and I still couldn’t believe how well it had worked. A deep, exhausted sigh slipped out of me.“Are you calm now?” Liam asked quietly.I straightened up slowly and nodded, too overwhelmed to find the right words. “Good,” he said simply.I lifted myself off him and slid back to the passenger seat. My release trailed down my thighs as I moved. I reached for the tissue box I kept in the car, wiped myself carefully, then tossed a few tissues toward him. He caught them and cleaned up without a word.He hadn’t come inside me—not at all. Normally Liam would have kept going, demanding more until he finished, but today he held back. I knew exactly why.“You want to head home, or come with me?” he asked. I didn’t even need a second to decide. The kids already thought I was tied up with something important, so I just nodded. “I’ll come wit
Ravaging Mrs Claire Which Cheek?
ClaireSoon he turned abruptly and didn't look back as he walked out of the room, his footsteps echoing down the hall, I hurried to the mirror. My cheek was already a bruised red. The tears I’d been holding back finally spilled over, streaming down my face as I frantically wiped them away. “Stop crying, you fool,” I muttered under my breath.He doesn’t deserve my tears. He deserves nothing from me. I kept repeating it to myself, scrubbing at my face to wipe my tears, but inside I felt completely broken.I sank into the chair, forcing myself to take slow, steady breaths while staring at my reflection. I couldn’t let the children see me like this.In our twenty-one years of marriage, Ian had never once raised a hand to me—until today. That was what hurt the most. But even more painful was knowing I’d have to go downstairs and pretend everything was fine for the kids when everything was clearly falling apart.I stood up, went straight to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on my face
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