Refusing Your Ex-Husband's Obsession: A Guide - Chapter 189
Chapter 189
Translator: Yonnee
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Feeling the clothes beneath his hands cumbersome, Ciel tore them off with force. The soft skin beneath filled his palms. He fondled the tempting breasts, hastily engulfing the hardened nipples and sucking fiercely.
“Haa… Rin.”
Calling out Irene’s name, Seohyun’s name surfaced in his memory, filling his heart with longing. His wife existed, but the Seohyun of the past was no more. An indescribable emotion filled his heart.
“I miss you, I miss you so much.”
He muttered aimlessly, exploring the smooth skin under his touch. He grasped her hips tightly and pulled them apart.
He lightly traced his fingers across the exposed space, feeling the slick fluid. Confirming its presence, he massaged and pressed inside, then spread her open.
“…Nnh, Ciel.”
Her moan, her voice calling his name—it was all so intoxicating as he extended his tongue, tracing her beautiful neckline. He kissed everything his lips touched.
He gently grabbed her glossy hair, their mouths meeting, and her smooth nails entered his mouth, which he chewed tenderly before sucking intensely.
Her plump lips, too precious to take in one bite, he sucked first the lower, then the upper, and as a sweet moan escaped, his tongue delved deep between those lips.
At that moment, his whole body tingled, as if electrified.
“Haah…”
He devoured Irene voraciously, his mind completely bleached by the subtle fragrance of her guiding, making any semblance of coherent thought impossible. He firmly held her pliant thighs, spreading them wide.
Claiming his place, he continued kissing incessantly. He pressed firmly on the exposed cl*toris with his thumb. Gently rubbing it, her sensual moans flowed into his mouth.
He placed the cl*toris between his thumb and forefinger, gently rubbing, and warm fluid trickled down. He spread his palm wide, enclosing the flowing essence, and slowly caressed the entire area.
“Nnngh!”
With each of her responses, Ciel devoured her moans, lost in ecstasy.
“Ha… Haha…”
My cute and lovely wife.
Whether she was Seohyun or Irene didn’t matter. The fact that she was his wife was all that mattered. His palm soaked in the overflowing fluid, he parted the closed labia and entered her.
The sensation of tightening around his fingers quickly dissipated what remained of his rationality.
His desires, suppressed thoroughly but always waiting for an opportunity, surged through him.
When will we be able to laugh together again?
Will you accept me once more?
With his patience exhausted, his greed swelled. He opened his mouth wide as if to devour her, gripping the flesh in his grasp firmly.
Then her voice, like a melody, entered his ears.
Lifting her long, soft legs onto his shoulders, he held her slender waist with one hand. He began to pave a way with his fingers, moving back and forth. The overflowing fluid dripped down his wrist.
The softness his fingers encountered was maddening. Pressing gently with the tips, the inside tightened sharply. He continued pressing inside while softly circling her cl*toris with his thumb.
Each press made her moans in his kiss grow louder. The fact that she was feeling it gave him courage.
As the intent to possess her entirely enveloped him, Ciel removed his fingers and thrust his swollen manhood into the space he had created.
With one single thrust, he was in to the hilt, experiencing a blinding satisfaction.
Their perfectly intertwined bodies began a familiar guiding process.
“…AH!”
As he thrust his hips forward, their lips, once fused together, parted. Irene’s voice rang out like a signal flare, and he moved his hips relentlessly like a bulldozer.
When withdrawing, he did so slowly, as if reluctant, then entered mercilessly. His swollen member moved in and out of the coral-colored folds.
“Huu, huu…”
“Ah, nngh, haahn!”
Their heavy breathing sounded almost like the cries of beasts. His long hand stretched across her pink-flushed back, encircling her round shoulders. He firmly held her shaking body with his hand and bit gently into the round earlobe between his lips.
His tongue, sticky and persistent, snaked into her small ear, his vision blurring even though his eyes were open, lost in ecstasy.
He continued his relentless movements, like a man without end…
“Huu, ah…”
He exhaled hot and rough breaths, enveloping Irene’s body with his own, pressing down.
So she couldn’t escape.
So she would feel only him.
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