บททั้งหมดของ Let my billionaire ex-husband fall for me: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

Aria's POV. "Aria, I didn't see you at the dancefloor?" I heard Mom's voice from behind as they walked back to our table. Thankfully, the nearby waiter had already helped fix our table again, and I was also able to fix myself. I knew if I didn't, Mom won't fail to realize that something is off. "Her suitor only wanted to talk, and not dance." Ryan replied. "Good for you," she shrugged. "Anyways, my husband and I are going to retire for the night now, enjoy the rest of your night kiddies," she added, grabbing Dad's hands and they rushed upstairs. "Retiring for the night indeed." Ryan suddenly blurted and we bursted into laughter. "We should retire for the night too, don't you think?" "Look who can't wait to have me." He teased. "Don't get ahead of yourself, I just want to sleep." I snapped at him."You know you don't." He persisted. Of course I don't, all I want for the night is him, call me an addict or whatever but I'm just trying to get enough of him before Mom and Dad fin

Aria's POV.He seemed to know this. He seemed to know just what I wanted, and he grabbed my bra and pulled it up over my boobs, then attacked them with a vengeance, sucking, licking, squeezing one while he devoured the other. I felt pleasure like fire rush through my veins. His passion were so intense, so overwhelming I could hardly breathe.He let go of my wrist and his right hand went back under my skirt, finding my sodden panties and pushing the crotch aside. I felt him grab the end part of the vibrator that clung to my clit and pulled it all the way out, I cried out, arching up against him, the violence of my reaction freeing my trapped arm. I grabbed his hair and tried to pull his mouth up to mine, but he remained stubbornly at my tits as his fingers worked in the swampy folds of her cunt."Please, " I whispered. "Please..." But even I didn't know what I was asking for, and he wasn't taking any orders anyway. He fingered me till I felt myself start to bear down and the looming or

Ryan's POV.I woke up to her lips on me, pressing gentle kisses to my jaw and neck.Ofcourse I knew it was my woman doing the most. I smiled in my sleep, pulling her body tighter against mine as her soft lips explore my neck. I was vaguely aware of my cock hardening as she nips at my neck, her tongue soothing the sting from her teeth. Suddenly her warm soft fingers are wrapping around my cock. She strokes me once, slowly, and I bucked my hips into her hand, wanting her to do it again. She obeys; a slow, teasing stroke of my hard cock. I moaned and shifted my hips trying to encourage her to do more.She lifted herself onto her forearm and smiled at me, her hand pumping my cock once again. I grunted and look into her eyes, my breathing deepening. "Tell me what you want," she whispered, teasingly running her fingers around the head of my cock. I groaned and push my head back into the pillow. "I want you to suck me baby. Please." I can't help the pleading tone that comes into my voice;

Aria's POV."You really don't have to pretend Nadia, it's out now and it's all thanks to your running mouth." Ryan spat, his daggering glare fixed on her. Thank goodness it was over the phone else this would have gotten a lot messier, Ryan's fury was getting out of hand by each passing second."You know I'm still mad at you for what you did, here I am suffocating myself with such heavy secret for your sake and you dare call me to be rude to me? If you don't start stating the reasons you called me, I'm going to hang up in you and I don't care how that makes you feel." She fired back at him.Okay, I have to step in now. "Hey Nadia." I tried to sound cheerful as I swiftly went to sit beside Ryan on the bed, taking the phone from him."I don't need any sort of greeting from any of you, what do you both want?" She spat.Ouch, that hurts."I'm sorry if we got you off on the wrong foot, Ryan is just pissed right now." I said. "And somehow, I'm the best person to vent his anger on?" She c

Aria's POV.The living room was a battlefield, every breath a struggle, I could literally hear the sound of my heart beating so hard against my chest. Ryan and I sat side by side on the couch, our shoulders hunched in fright, and our faces pale. Across from them, Dad and Mom loomed, their expressions a volatile mix of anger, confusion, and sheer devastation.Mom's pacing had turned frantic. She wrung her hands together, her voice rising and falling with the tide of her emotions. "I don't even know where to start. I just—" She stopped mid step, her eyes brimming with tears as she turned to face us. "What have we done wrong? What did we miss? Tell me, because I can't make sense of this!""Mom, it's not like that," Ryan started, his voice low and hesitant."Not like what?" Her voice cracked, her disbelief quite obvious. "Not like you betrayed every moral and familial bond we ever taught you? Not like you’ve spit in the face of everything this family stands for?""Babe, calm down please."