My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - Chapter 256

Chapter 256: The humiliation Chapter 256: The humiliation The pounding bass of the music and the drunken chatter swallowed Erica’s words.

Luke didn’t hear her.

He continued to kiss the woman, his hand squeezing her breast.

The woman responded eagerly, moaning softly into his mouth, her nails trailing down his back.

Erica rolled her eyes and raised her voice sharply above the din.

“Luke!

Can we talk?” This time, Luke froze mid-kiss, pulling back just enough to glance over his shoulder.

His brows knitted into a frown when his gaze met hers.

“You?” He sized her up.

“What are you doing here?” Erica ignored his tone, her icy gaze flicking to the woman clinging to him.

“I need to talk to you.

It’s urgent.” The red-haired woman eyed Erica with suspicion, her lips curving into a pout as she pressed herself closer to Luke.

“Honey, who is she?

Why is she bothering us?” Luke smirked at her and ran his fingers through her hair.

“Don’t worry about her, babe,” he said dismissively.

“She is no one.” Then, as if to emphasize his indifference, he leaned back down and captured the woman’s lips in another heated kiss, blatantly ignoring Erica.

“Luke€¦” She stepped forward, her voice cutting through the noise like a knife.

“If you don’t come with me right now, you are going to regret it.” Luke pulled away from the kiss.

His nostrils flared with irritation as he turned to her fully.

The red-haired woman looked between them, her face clouding with doubt and jealousy.

“Why are you pushing me away?” she whined.

“Are you dumping me for her?” Luke’s expression darkened, his patience clearly at its limit.

His glare snapped at her.

“Leave,” he barked.

The woman flinched and bolted away.

Luke’s temper erupted in a flash.

He lunged at Erica, his hand wrapping around her throat with a vice-like grip.

“Luke!” she managed to gasp.

Before she could protest, he shoved her roughly against the wall.

Erica clawed at his hand, tapping desperately in a plea for him to release her.

“How dare you ruin my mood?” His furious gaze bore into hers.

“And then you had the audacity to threaten me.

Do you even know who you are dealing with?” Tears pooled in Erica’s eyes as her chest heaved for air.

“I told you it’s urgent,” she choked out.

“Please, listen to me.” Luke’s grip loosened, but his hand remained against her throat.

He leaned closer.

“I’m not in the mood to talk right now,” he murmured darkly.

“I want to fuck you first.” In an instant, he spun her around, pinning her against the wall.

His nose buried itself in her hair, inhaling deeply.

“You smell better than that red-haired slut.” His hands roamed down her sides, settling on her thighs before slipping beneath her skirt.

Erica grabbed his hand, her heart sinking at the thought that he was going to do it right there in front of so many people.

“Not here,” she pleaded.

He smirked against her neck, ignoring her words as his lips trailed heated kisses along her skin.

“Why not?” he whispered hoarsely.

“This place is perfect.

No one cares.

They’re all too busy with their own indulgences.” As his hand moved higher, Erica caught it again, her desperate resistance further fueling his frustration.

His face twisted in anger, and he growled into her ear, “You’ve already pissed me off.

If you keep this up, I won’t even bother to listen to what you have to say.” Erica’s mind raced for a way to defuse the situation before it spiraled further out of control.

She released his hand reluctantly.

She needed his support until she got back to the Ace Group and regained her power.

Right now, she couldn’t offend him.

His fingers brushed against the waistband of her panties.

He slipped his thumbs inside the waistband and pulled her panties down, his actions deliberate and rough.

With a force, he parted her legs, his body pressing against hers.

Erica’s breathing hitched when she felt his fingers forcefully enter her, pushing in and out with a rhythmic pace.

The music in the background was loud, but it seemed to fade away as her focus narrowed to the sensations he was creating.

She threw her head back, her mouth parting in a silent moan.

Erica’s legs trembled, and she felt herself being drawn closer to the edge.

The world around her blurred, and all she could focus on was the feeling of his touch.

Her body was responding to him in ways she hadn’t expected, and she found herself letting go of her earlier hesitation and embarrassment.

As the pleasure intensified, she cried out, her hands flat against the wall.

Her body jerked as orgasm hit her.

She was about to collapse, but he held her firm in his arm.

She was still trembling when he shoved his erection inside her.

Erica’s body jerked with the movement, and she let out a low, pleasured groan.

She was lost in the intense pleasure, her body responding to his movement.

Suddenly, she heard muffled voices not far from them.

She slightly tilted her head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see another couple in the throes of their own intimate moment.

The man was carrying the woman in his arms, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist.

He pressed her back against the wall, pumping her faster.

Seeing them, Erica felt a surge of unexpected arousal.

The raw, unfiltered passion of the other couple added a new layer of intensity to her own experience.

She turned her attention back to Luke, her body trembling with the growing pressure inside her.

Luke continued to move, his pace becoming more urgent.

The sight of the other couple seemed to fuel his own desire, and he pounded into her harder and faster.

Erica’s cries grew louder, mingling with the sounds of the other couple and the music.

The pressure inside her built to an almost unbearable level, and she felt herself reaching the peak once again.

Luke’s movements became more intense, and soon he reached his own peak.

He held her tightly, his body shaking as he released inside her.

For a moment, they remained in that embrace, Luke’s breath quick and shallow.

Finally, he released her, and Erica collapsed onto the floor, her limbs weak and her body spent.

Luke pulled up his pants and zipped up his fly.

“Now tell me: why are you here?” he asked, sparing Erica a fleeting, indifferent glance.

His voice was devoid of any warmth.