Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 1266

This time, Wilbur started the fire, but Claire took the reins.

Though she was still a bit clumsy and inexperienced, her eagerness completely thrilled him.

But her stamina had its limits. Halfway through, when she inevitably ran out of steam, Wilbur smoothly took back control, dragging her down into the depths of pleasure with him.

Right at the absolute peak, a terrifying realization slammed into Claire's hazy mind. She shoved hard against his chest.

"Wait—"

"No protection."

They had been going at it like animals for two days, and she had completely forgotten the most important rule!

Instead of pulling back, Wilbur pressed even closer.

His eyes crinkled with dark amusement, his voice dropping to a rough, gravelly whisper against her ear. "I took something. Long-term birth control. Don't worry about it."

Claire froze, staring at him in sheer shock.

He chuckled, teasing her. "Why do you look so surprised?"

"Baby, you know I hate having anything between us."

...

At 4:00 AM, after finally coaxing an exhausted, sleep-deprived Claire into bed, Wilbur got up and headed to the bathroom to wash up.

As he was getting dressed, his phone buzzed. It was a text from Gideon, the phrasing extremely cautious, clearly terrified of interrupting his boss's activities.

"Boss, are you awake? It's time to head to the airport."

Wilbur typed a quick Yes, pocketed his phone, and walked back to the bed. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Claire's forehead.

She was out cold.

He couldn't resist lightly biting her bottom lip, just hard enough to make her stir.

Annoyed by the interruption, she mumbled in her sleep, "Wilbur, stop messing around... I'm so tired."

Hearing her say his name made his lips curl upward. "Alright, keep sleeping. I'm going out of town for a few days."

"Remember to miss me, baby."

He kissed her lips one last time before finally tearing himself away.

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