All Chapters of Ravaging Mrs Claire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ClaireI stood just outside the enormous building, staring up at it. I glanced down at the address in my hand again and swallowed hard.I moved to the ignition button and pressed it gently, after a little wait, a low voice came through, deep and masculine.“Yes, who is that?”I swallowed again, my throat suddenly dry. What am I doing? Should I really proceed with this?“I—I’m Claire. Claire Anthony. Is this the residence of Mr. Liam King?” I asked, my voice a little shaky.Silence. No reply came, and for a moment I thought I’d made a huge mistake coming here. But suddenly, the gate opened—quietly, smoothly, though no voice followed from the intercom.I hesitated. Two huge cameras stared down from above the gate. Should I go in? I mean, the gate did open. Clutching my bag tightly, I stepped forward, and as soon as I walked in, the gate closed behind me with a soft, heavy thud.I turned back sharply—it was locked. Now a ripple of fear began to rise in me. The confidence I had before com

ClaireA sharp, electric tightening seized my stomach, an intense heat spreading low between my legs as his lips trailed from my flushed cheek, down the vulnerable curve of my neck. My breath became fragile, caught in short, uneven gasps. Every part of me screamed to resist, to shove him away, strike him, or even kick him, but instead, I stood frozen, caught in a dangerous spell, feeling helpless and exposed.His touch was nothing like Ian’s; it was something darker, more commanding, wrapped in a twisted kind of skill. His hands moved with a possessive hunger, grabbing my hips firmly, pulling me closer as his hardened cock pressed insistently against my stomach, almost cruelly. A soft moan, the sound of wanting I couldn't hold back, escaped me, eyes slipping closed as his other hand stroked over my breast, cupping it. My throat tightened, voice barely more than a breath, “No, please, not there.” Before I could muster another word, he crushed his lips to mine in a relentless, sloppy

ClaireI didn't like it when he touched my cheeks while I was doing something so sinful. “You have a frown,” he said softly, that mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. “Just get this over with,” I whispered, the words shaky with need.He straightened and looked at me. “As you wish.” “Get up,” he said.I stood too close to him now. My breath caught. Before I could move, he scooped me into his arms. My eyes widened. “What are you doing?” I gasped, my legs circling his waist without thinking.His cock pressed hot and hard against my naked, dripping folds. “You said to get it over with,” he murmured, voice low and rough.We were almost the same height now, eyes locked. I clamped my mouth shut; no words would come. I was burning, aching, desperate to be filled.“Not in this position,” I finally protested faintly.He cocked his head as if already getting bored of my complaints. “I’ve never done it like this before,” I admitted, cheeks on fire.Ian had only ever taken me gently, i

IanI glanced at the phone screen. Claire hadn’t sounded right, even though she tried to act normal. Lately I’d noticed her moods swinging, like she was starting to suspect something, but I’d covered my tracks perfectly. She’d never find out.“Ugh,” I groaned, fingers tightening in Pattie’s hair as she took me all the way down her throat. I was so close.My sweet Pattie. The second I came, she swallowed everything, looked up at me, and slowly licked her lips like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted. “You liked that?” she asked with a smirk. I grinned. “Come here.” She crawled up and I kissed her hard.Pattie was exactly what I needed now to spice up my dull life and my dull wife. The sex with Claire had become so boring, nothing exciting, nothing to look forward to. She didn’t even know how to put on sexy lingerie or dress to turn me on. I was tired of it all.But the moment I saw Pattie, that spark hit me, and I knew she was heaven-sent.“Don’t you think your wife will susp

ClaireThat morning Ian had already left for work before I even woke up. I knew instantly he did it on purpose, to avoid the confrontation he could feel coming.He’s really ready to destroy everything we’ve built over all these years. I’m done staying silent. If he wants this marriage to stay as it always had, he has to leave that girl Pattie.Right now he barely even has time for his own family.I had walked into the living room and saw Riette ready for school, waiting for his dad to drive him like always. Ian had even taken the driver, so I had to take my son to school myself, since he's not allowed to drive yet. The little things a father is supposed to do, the things he used to do without fail, he hardly does anymore. Our children are grown, yes, but he could at least be a decent father. No.I had just reached my office and sat down when the bank called.“Hello, Mrs. Anthony. I’m calling to let you know your husband requested a withdrawal of three million dollars.”My eyes widened