My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - Chapter 252

Chapter 252: The passionate night Chapter 252: The passionate night Dylan’s lips grazed the sensitive skin of Ava’s earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine.

Her body jolted as a wave of tantalizing sensations washed over her, her insides tingling with a mix of anticipation and desire.

Her veins pulsed with a surge of hormones, and she knew that mere touches and kisses wouldn’t be enough to quench the fire that was building within her.

Coiling her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss.

Her hips moved against his thighs.

She could feel the hardness of his arousal pressing against her, and the sensation only fueled her desire.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

His body ached with the need to be closer to her, to feel her in every way possible.

He gently pushed her down onto the bed, his eyes locking with hers, filled with hunger.

Leaning down, he captured her lips in a deep, devouring kiss, his hands roaming over her, igniting trails of fire wherever they touched.

Ava’s head rocked against the pillow as she moaned, her body arching beneath him.

When his lips found her neck, she sank her teeth into her lower lip to stifle a moan.

His tongue traced a path down to her collarbone, and the sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making her thighs clench involuntarily.

Dylan’s hands moved to her waist, and he lifted her slightly, his eyes never leaving hers.

When his lips finally found the sensitive peak of her breast, she gasped, her hands threading through his hair, holding him close.

His fingers danced over her breasts.

With each stroke, her thighs clenched tighter, the pressure building inside her like a storm-gathering force.

His hand moved down her sides, tracing the curve of her waist and the flat plane of her tummy.

Ava arched her back, her skin tingling with anticipation.

His fingers traced lazy patterns on her thighs, and she could feel the heat pooling between her legs.

With deliberate slowness, he inched his hand closer to her core, feeling the evidence of her arousal.

“You are so ready for me,” he smirked.

His eyes moved up, meeting hers with a mix of satisfaction and raw desire.

His gaze was intense, and she felt herself melting under its weight.

“Make me come,” she whispered.

“Your wish is my command,” he replied as he took her nipple between his fingers, gently teasing it.

At the same time, he slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped, her body jolting with the sensation.

Electric impulses shot through every nerve ending.

He moved his finger in and out slowly.

Ava’s cries filled the room.

She felt herself soaring higher and higher, the tension in her body becoming almost unbearable.

Dylan watched her reaction, how her face contorted, and how she bit the corner of her lip.

He could tell she was getting closer and closer to her climax.

Inserting two fingers, he moved faster, hitting the right spot with each stroke.

Ava’s eyes rolled back to her head and her thighs clenched around his hand.

She gasped loudly as she hit the climax, followed by waves of shudders that trembled her body.

Her lips slightly parted, her eyes distant as she experienced the euphoria.

For a moment, she lay there, still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.

Dylan watched her, the intensity of her reaction fueling his own desire.

He sealed her mouth with his, and with a single, determined thrust, he entered her.

“Fuck,” he cursed with the overwhelming rush of sensation.

He stilled there, savoring the moment, the intensity of her heat almost too much to bear.

However, Ava wanted more.

She didn’t want him to stop.

She pulled him down and claimed his lips, urging him to keep going.

Ava didn’t want him to stop.

She pulled him down.

“Don’t stop, please,” she whispered against his lips.

“You are going to kill me tonight,” he groaned as he kissed her back wildly, his movements teasing and slow, urging her to hang on.

But Ava couldn’t wait.

She sank her nails into his back, calling his name, her hips moving in sync with his.

Dylan felt his erection grow harder, the blood in his body rushing to a single point.

His movements became more frantic, more desperate with each passing moment.

Ava’s moans grew louder with each thrust as she neared her climax yet again.

Dylan also felt the inevitable release building, trembling with the need to finish.

Finally, she shuddered and shuddered beneath him, her body arching as she reached the peak.

Dylan stilled for a moment, his own release following hers.

He collapsed on her, his breathing labored.

Ava wrapped her arms around him, her fingers running through his hair.

“It’s amazing,” he whispered, stealing a kiss on her flushed cheek.

He held her close, feeling her warmth against his.

She smiled, a deep sense of satisfaction washing over her.

~~~~~~~~~ Ava stirred awake, her back faintly aching.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she was immediately met with Dylan lying beside her, her hand resting on his bare chest.

The memories of the last night flashed in the back of her mind.

A wave of heat surged to her face, and she pulled her hand back instantly.

‘I slept with him,’ her mind screamed, panic and embarrassment colliding within her.

Fueled by jealousy, anger, and perhaps the wine €“ she had let down all her defenses.

She pressed her palms to her face.

‘How am I supposed to face him now?’ She had always feigned disinterest and pushed him away.

And yet, last night, it was she who had crossed the line, whispering words she couldn’t take back, surrendering completely.

What must he think of her now?

Mortified, Ava resolved to leave before he woke up.

She inched away slowly, carefully rolling onto her side.

But just as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back firmly against him.

Ava froze, not daring to flex a muscle.

Her pulse roared in her ears.

“Where are you going?” he asked hoarsely, his hit breath caressing her ear.

Ava felt a tremor of sensation ripple through her at his touch.

“Running away from me?” he teased.

“Have you forgotten what happened last night?” “That€¦” Her voice faltered as her mind scrambled for a response.

She stiffened, trying to reclaim her composure.

“We’re adults, and€¦ things happened.

That’s all.

Don’t think I’ve fallen for you or anything.” Before he could react, she jabbed her elbow into his stomach, forcing him to loosen his grip.

Taking advantage of his surprise, she slipped out of bed in one swift motion and darted into the bathroom.