A Divorce He Regrets (Raina and Alexander) novel Chapter 165

"Alex, yes right here!" She moaned softly as she pressed my head on her vagina. I worked my tongue in there, back and forth, and before I knew it, her moans filled the air.

"Shh…" I said. "The kids…" I added looking at the direction of the door.

"I'm sorry." She apologized as she giggled. It made me happy. I liked that I was pleasing her but we had to be careful cos we weren't alone in the house.

And we fell back on the bed together, side by side. Our arms came around each other, and our legs tangled as we pressed close together.

My hands came up to cup her breasts again, my thumbs squeezing her nipples gently. She groaned and ran her fingernails up my spine, goading me .

She cupped my balls through my boxers, then squeezed my hard-on. I groaned into her mouth.

"I want you deep in me," she growled.

"God, yes!" She screamed as I reached down and freed my cock from my boxers, slithered out of them and kicking them away.

My eyes went wide as she rolled me onto my back and straddled me. "Is this okay?"

"Yeah. I mean, it— Yeah. It's great." My cock twitched beneath her. "It's wonderful." A grin widened my mouth.

She lined us up and I slid into her, filling her. Damn, it felt good!

My hands came up to squeeze her breasts again. She let out a moan this time, louder. "Yes right there." Her voice pitched. I instinctively gently cupped her mouth with my palm.

But the shrill buzz of a cell phone on the nightstand broke the silence.

Raina stirred, a soft groan escaping her lips as she moved beside me. I instinctively reached for the phone, but she beat me to it, sitting up and pulling the blanket around her as she looked at the screen. Her face, relaxed and flushed moments ago, stiffened, her expression turning into something I couldn't quite place—but it wasn't good.

"What is it?" I asked, sitting up as well.

She didn't answer immediately; her fingers hovered over the screen as though she wasn't sure she should answer. Her lips parted as though she was going to say something, but the words never came. Instead, her gaze flickered to me, worry pooling in her eyes.

"Raina?" I tried again, this time firmer. "Who's calling?