Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 1256

"Maybe you're the only cure I need."

Wilbur's body heat was terrifyingly intense. Claire felt completely dizzy from the scorching contact.

The kiss shifted, growing deeper, heavier, and undeniably predatory. His hands roamed over her, alternating between gentle caresses and firm grips, expertly targeting her most sensitive spots and effortlessly unraveling her senses.

Ultimately, she surrendered, drowning in his relentless assault.

The fire raged endlessly throughout the night.

By the end of it, Claire was so exhausted she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. Wilbur held her tightly from behind, wrapping his arms around her as if she were his most precious treasure. She let out a few uncomfortable whimpers, protesting his iron grip.

Wilbur turned his head, his lips repeatedly grazing the tender skin behind her ear.

"Baby, you smell so good. Why do you smell so incredible?"

His breath was still searing hot.

Claire let out another soft protest. "It's hot. I'm covered in sweat." She wanted to shower, but her limbs felt like lead.

Wilbur, however, had no intention of showering just yet. He reveled in the lingering intimacy, loving the fact that she was entirely marked by his scent. The tangled, inseparable mess of their bodies made it feel like she completely and absolutely belonged to him. And only him.

It wasn't until she genuinely started fussing in discomfort that he finally scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom. He bathed her as quickly as possible, dried her off, and brought her back to bed.

Finally, Claire drifted into a peaceful sleep.

Wilbur pressed a few gentle kisses to her lips before heading back to the bathroom for his own shower.

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