The Billionaire's Sinful Affair (Book 2) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Emmeline shook with the force of her release, her muscles twitching in the afterglow of a peak that had left her breathless.Zavian held her tightly against the cool tiles of the shower, his fingers gentling their pace as she came down from the height of her pleasure.He didn't pull away immediately; instead, he let his fingertips linger, stroking the swollen, sensitive folds of her core with a tenderness that made her whimper.He pressed soft, lingering kisses to her breasts, her collarbone, and the pulsing vein of her throat, murmuring praise against her damp skin.When Emmeline finally went limp in his arms, her breathing ragged and eyes half-closed, he carefully withdrew his hand.The fever flush had faded from her cheeks, replaced by the healthy glow of satisfied desire, though the desperate edge of her heat remained, simmering just beneath the surface."Better?" Zavian asked softly, stroking her cheek.Emmeline nodded weakly, her voice a mere breath. "So much better... but you…

Of course, Zavian wouldn't be Zavian if he couldn't read her thoughts.He watched her keenly, tracking the trembling of her fingers as she reached for the towel tucked at his hip, fumbling slightly in her nervous eagerness.He lifted his hips to help her unwrap it. The movement caused his cock to spring free, thick and heavy, already glistening with need."Emmeline!" Zavian's voice came out strangled, barely human.He was hanging by a thread, and the thought of her warm mouth wrapping around him threatened to snap what little control he had left.Emmeline was even more determined to do exactly that. She leaned down until her lips hovered just above the head of his cock.She could feel the heat radiating from him, could smell his masculine, musky, intoxicating scent.The first touch of her tongue was tentative, experimental.She licked the drop of moisture from the tip, tasting him for the first time in this life.He was musky and she found herself craving more.The sound that tore fro

The air in the room felt heavy, charged with a static tension that made the fine hairs on Emmeline’s neck stand on end.As she looked up, the man above her was no longer just the Zavian she knew. His eyes had shifted to glowing amber that seemed to pierce through her skin and read the very rhythm of her racing heart.It was a primal, otherworldly gaze—the look of a beast that had finally cornered its most precious prey.Emmeline let out a low, shaky gasp, her breath hitching in her throat as the sheer weight of his presence pressed down on her, making her feel small, fragile, and utterly consumed.Zavian didn't speak at first. He simply stared, his amber eyes locking her in place more effectively than any physical chain. Then, with a sudden motion, he seized her wrists and pinned them above her head with a single hand.The suddenness of the movement made her arch her back, made her petite frame tremble beneath his imposing bulk."How do you feel?" The voice that emerged was a guttural

Emmeline's scream drowned in his own guttural grunt of satisfaction as he began to hammer into her with savage, rhythmic violence, determined to stretch her to her absolute limit.Every instinct demanded he unleash the full force of his desire, to claim her with the intensity that was his true nature."Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you again." Zavian asked, giving her one last chance to back down.Those words weren’t entirely true. Part of him craved to see her break beneath him, to watch tears of overwhelming pleasure stream down her face."I'm sure." Emmeline's voice was breathless yet certain. There was something reckless in her gaze, a desperate hunger that called to the beast lurking beneath his civilized facade.A dark glint flashed across Zavian's gaze. "Don't say I didn't warn you, little girl.”With that, he gripped Emmeline's hips and thrust forward until his entire length was buried to the hilt.The invasion was brutal, claiming, reminding her exactly who owned her bod

"How do you feel?" Zavian’s voice was laced with a promise that this was only the beginning of her exquisite torment.Emmeline blinked up at him, still caught in the aftermath of pleasure so devastating it left her mind adrift.Her breath was uneven, her body tingling with residual sensation."It was... unlike anything I've ever felt." A weak, satisfied smile curled her lips. "Looking at you now... it makes everything worth it. Every moment of pain, every sacrifice, every tear I've shed."Zavian's eyes briefly moved to the bracelet on her wrist. "It hurt at first, didn't it?" His thumb brushed over the marks he’d left on her thighs, the evidence of his possession.Emmeline nodded faintly.Her body was still adjusting to the foreign sensation of having been so thoroughly claimed. "But I got used to your size... and then, I loved it. Loved how we fit. How our bodies came together in perfect harmony, two pieces of the same soul finding their way back to each other."A sudden shift inside