A Divorce He Regrets (Raina and Alexander) novel Chapter 326

She was so tight and warm, dripping all over me.

“Fuck,” I growled. “You feel like heaven.”

She sat there for a second, shaking.

Then she moved.

Slowly at first. Then faster. Her hips rocked against mine, her hands still gripping my shoulders.

I watched her face.

She wasn’t faking this.

Her head fell back, mouth open. She let out the prettiest little moan when I bucked my hips up into her.

Then she surprised me.

She reached up and grabbed her own breasts, squeezing them through her dress, then slid one hand under the fabric and pinched her nipple.

That did it for me.

“Look at you,” I groaned. “So cock drunk you’re touching yourself now.”

She bit her lip but didn’t stop. Her pace turned wild—grinding, riding, chasing that high.

“You love it,” I said. “You love the way I fuck you.”

She moaned louder, falling forward, forehead on my shoulder. Her whole body started shaking.

I grabbed her hips tighter, slamming her down harder on my cock, watching her lose it on top of me.

“Come on, Ava,” I whispered into her ear. “Cum on me. Let me feel you fall apart.”

She cried out as her pussy clenched around me hard. She was cumming—hard—legs shaking, body convulsing.

I didn’t move.

She was still shaking in my lap.

Her pussy throbbed around me, warm and slick, squeezing like she was trying to milk me even though she was too fucked-out to think.

I held her there, her head on my shoulder, breath shaky against my neck.

I ran my hands up her back, under her dress, feeling her soft skin, her sweat.

Then I tilted her chin up.

Eyes half-lidded. Mouth parted. Her lips were kiss-swollen, and her cheeks had this glow that made her look like sin and heaven at once.

“You came so good for me,” I murmured, brushing her lips with mine.

She shivered.

But she didn’t push me away.

So I moved. Slid my hands into her hair and grabbed a fistful. Gently, at first. Then firmer.

She gasped.

“Look at you,” I whispered.

I thrust my hips up. She moaned, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“You’re not done yet, Ava.”

She blinked, lips trembling. “Kye—”

I didn’t let her finish.

I kissed her, biting her bottom lip just enough to make her gasp. Then I kissed her jaw, her neck, sucking marks into her skin while she whimpered.

“You love when I touch you like this, don’t you?” I growled, dragging my mouth lower. “You say no, but your body begs for it.”

“You’re mine,” I growled.

She was close.

So fucking close.

I leaned in and bit her shoulder, sucked hard, leaving a mark. Her walls clenched around me like a vice.

“Cum for me,” I groaned. “Now. I wanna feel you lose it.”

She screamed and her pussy squeezed me so tight and that was it.

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Fuck—Ava,” I growled, slamming her down hard on my cock. “I’m gonna cum.”

Her eyes fluttered open, still dazed. “No—Kye—”

“Oh, I’m not pulling out,” I grunted, thrusting up into her. “You’re gonna take all of it. Feel me leaking out of you when I’m done.”

She gasped, her walls tightening even more.

“Fuck, you're so tight. You want it, don’t you? My cum, right inside this perfect pussy.”

She tried to shake her head, but her hips kept grinding.

I slammed into her one final time and came deep inside her, groaning loud into her neck.

“Take it,” I growled. “Take every fucking drop. That’s it, fuck”

I stayed buried in her as I pulsed hard, cock twitching, filling her so deep that her body trembled again.