Todos los capítulos de The Billionaire's Sinful Affair (Book 2): Capítulo 141 - Capítulo 150

Zavian returned to caressing her hand with his finger, the gentle touch making her feel cherished and desired."What about you? Did you say goodbye to the Kim family? I know you and Taehyung have become close." She asked curiously, wanting to know more about his own farewells."I met Taehyung yesterday and we said our goodbyes over drinks that lasted far too long. He's a good man, and I'll miss our conversations. But I haven't seen Minnie since we met at your restaurant. It's not as if she'll perish without bidding me farewell—she despises me that much." Zavian spoke softly.Emmeline couldn't suppress her laughter. The sound was bright and musical as it filled the intimate cabin."Minnie doesn't hate you. She's simply afraid of you, and with good reason. You can be quite intimidating when you want to be,” she managed to say through laughter.Zavian lifted his gaze from her hand, a knowing smile playing at his lips that suggested he was perfectly aware of his effect on people."Not ent

Emmeline closed her eyes, surrendering to the pleasure that overwhelmed her mind.The sound of their panting dominated the space, high above the clouds.She felt a deep, spiritual connection to him in the silence of her closed eyes, as if their souls were communicating through the rhythmic friction of their skin."There's no doubt angels are cursing us for our insolence right now," she whispered, barely audible over the rush of her own pulse.A sudden, poetic melancholy touched her heart, a fleeting thought of how far they had fallen from their structured, married past into this wild, lawless sky.She looked at Zavian, desire covering his eyes and his breathing labored.Emmeline felt a deep, aching love for him in that moment, seeing him stripped of his usual corporate armor, looking as desperate and hungry as she felt."We've polluted the earth with our sin, and here we are, polluting the sky as well. We deserve any punishment that God imposes on us," she murmured.The weight of her

A wave of exquisite pleasure crashed through Emmeline, and she couldn’t keep the moan from escaping her lips.“You know exactly what to do, little girl,” Zavian urged in a voice thick with need. “Show me everything I taught you.”He lifted their intertwined fingers, kissing her hand with reverence before lavishing wet, hungry kisses along her neck—a claim marked in every tender kiss.“Move over me the way I showed you,” he commanded hoarsely. “Take us both to heaven.”Guiding her hand to his thigh for leverage, he grasped her breasts over her blouse with firm, hungry hands.His touch was at once gentle and demanding, stirring her senses into a fevered rush.Emmeline’s eyes fluttered closed, breath quickening.The rhythm between them deepened, a perfect dance driving them closer to the edge.“Take me there, Zavian,” she moaned, pressing her body firmly to his. “Take us to heaven together.”Gripping his thighs to anchor herself, Emmeline rocked slowly atop him, each motion sending spark

The sheer calculation in Zavian’s voice pushed her over the edge.Her mind went entirely blank, leaving only the agonizing, coiled knot of her swollen clit and the relentless stretch of his invasion."I'm going to come!" Emmeline cried out. "I can't hold back anymore—"Zavian twisted her hair around his wrist, yanking her head back to expose her flushed neck while his other hand squeezed her waist."Come for me," he ordered, accelerating his pace. "Give me everything."A loud, piercing scream tore from Emmeline's throat as her orgasm detonated.Her inner passage clamped down violently around his girth, convulsing in rolling, powerful spasms that squeezed him with desperate intensity.His member plugged her completely, sealing the gushing flood of her release inside her burning core so that not a single drop escaped."Oh God! Zavian!" Emmeline wailed, tears of blinding ecstasy spilling over her flushed cheeks.Their bodies trembled together in the violent aftershocks of the climax, loc

Emmeline went still.The words didn’t make sense at first.Her mind reached instinctively for some safer interpretation but Zavian’s face held no humor.He was watching her with a wary quietness, as though he expected the truth to change the way she saw him.“Your brothers,” she repeated.Zavian nodded once. “There are four of us in total.”The revelation settled between them, enormous in its simplicity.Emmeline tried to imagine Zavian with brothers. Zavian, who had always seemed so solitary and self-contained. Zavian, who clung so fiercely to the people he loved because loss had followed him for so long.She thought of the grief that surfaced whenever family was mentioned, the possessiveness that had once frightened her, and the loneliness beneath it all.He hadn’t only been afraid people would leave him.He had lived without knowing they existed.“You didn’t know about them before that night?” she murmured.“No.” His voice roughened, and his eyes turned back toward the window. “I d