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Regretting Divorce Chapter 144
144A series of slow, shivery kisses began from under her ear lobe down to her collar bone. Hunter licked her skin as his hands cupped her breasts tightly. He kneaded them softly, squeezing them in his palms and lightly stroking around her areola. Claire bit onto her bottom lip while her eyelids came down. Her head fell back on his shoulder as strong pleasure ran through her bloodstream. She moaned into him, her hands going around his. She gripped the back of his hands and pressed them on her bosoms. The heat of his palm felt good, almost velvety on her aching nipples. She undid his hands so she could guide his fingers to touch her pebbled nipples. To her disappointment, Hunter spun her around. He breathed heavily against her mouth as his hands cupped her ass. He squeezed her flesh in an agonizing hold, causing her to open her mouth on a ragged breath. "I did that to your ass many times. And..." He finally took hold of her nipples and twisted them without a hint of mercy."Aah!" Sh
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145"What?" Claire raised a demanding eyebrow while feigning oblivion. "Why are you gazing at me like that?" It was Hunter's turn to raise an eyebrow, except that it was more to tease her. "Gazing at you like what?" Her cheeks flamed a surprisingly lovely shade of red as she softly answered, "You're gazing at me like the bird that gazes at the moon all night in memories of its partner.”"Oh, that's how I am gazing at you? I thought it's more like a predatory gaze after..." He took a deliberate pause to elevate her excitement and pleasurable fear. "After what we did on the stairs."Claire's stomach recoiled in sweet pleasure. Her core thrummed, compelling her to clench her thighs together to keep them from shuddering. After their hot, unforeseen makeout on the staircase, she got changed into an atrociously short nightgown. It ended just above her hips and on the front, just enough to hide them from his eyes. Not that it was useful because it was thin— like tissue-thin, and one which
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146Although her heart warned her not to take this any further, the influence of the devil made her mind bloom with an evil idea. She offered him a wicked smirk and cócked her brows."Do you really want to know?""I've never been more eager to know something!" He was quick with his response.Claire lifted her shoulders in an indifferent shrug, "Okay, if you're so eager then let me tell you."She excused herself to go upstairs to her room. Hunter's heart danced with a reckless abandon. He crossed his fingers and prayed for it to be a souvenir or something like that that she preserved. It could be a rose he gave her— not that he recalled giving her one willingly— that she put in her diary. Or a handkerchief— Which again, he did not remember giving her ever— with dried blood patch, that he may have offered to tie around her bleeding palm.His lips thinned and the feeling of excitement diminished to the one of regret and self-loathing. There was not even a single good thing he recalled doi
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147 She saw the ground moving as he moved ahead. She saw the stairs going under him as he took her upstairs. She bounced on the mattress after he tossed her on the bed. Panic-stricken to the depths of her soul, she observed him pull his t-shirt off his frame. Claire's heart hammered in her chest. A feeling of regret weighed down on her as his reddened bruises and wounds came to her view. There was no doubt that they were infected. But what made her wince was their appearance. It was as though the cuts were tired of crying. The edges were swollen and the center looked like a dried out strip of blood. "You have overcompensated me for my services, madam." The look on his face made her vagina scream in delight. It throbbed the more she pulled her knees together to hide her lower region from him. Claire squeaked when he crawled on his knees towards her. Her blood warmed and quivers raced through her system as Hunter clasped both her wrists in one hand and began to tie them with his t-s
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148Claire's POVI shuddered on a moan. This was pure bliss. But at the same time, a torture. I was tied up, my legs parted, my breasts achy and nipples tight. I was splayed out, helpless, sweaty and trembling on the bed, while my ex-husband— the man I still loved and desired to have such a night with, was crawling and fanning his hot breaths all over my thighs and pelvis."H-hunter, pl-ple-please..." I cried for mercy, my voice coming out muffled as if I had a hand covering my mouth.I felt him blow on my clít and a raging tide of impending pleasure washed over me. The shutters of my eyes came down with a loud moan as his tongue made the first contact with my pússy. His rough and calloused fingers held the V of the legs tightly as he kept them parted so he could dip his face lower easily.My nails dug into my palms, the pain equivalent to needles piercing in my flesh. I could feel the need and excitement from the way he touched me, both with his mouth and fingers. And by calling him a
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149Claire's POVHeat ignited within me as Hunter fúcked my boobs harder. I was panting, moaning, begging for more. I begged more greedily when he grasped my breasts in one hand and used the other on my pussy. He finger fúcked me down there, sparking a current that electrified my entire being.I was close to another orgasm. The knot was expanding, the tremors in my limbs becoming intense. I couldn't help when my hands assisted him with my titties. I held them for him as he thrusted between them.His groans started a slow burning ache in my veins. I moaned in response and his eyes came to me. My loud response rendered him motionless. His ink black gaze mirrored his devilish intentions. Suddenly I felt mortified, realizing that this was the first time he was being so nasty, and surprisingly I was enjoying it too.I saw the same question he had articulated now reflecting in his eyes. He was asking me to give a number. This time I didn't hesitate."Hundred." I whisper-breathed."What?" His
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150Claire's POV It was annoying that she didn't give me a chance to reply. She kept talking as if Hunter was on this side of the call. Too bad for her that it's me. Whatever trick she has up her sleeve to get Hunter's attention is going to fail. "T-the man is wearing a m-mask, Hunter. He also has a knife in hand. I'm scared, Hunter! H-he's going to kill me. He's going to kill me, Hunter."I twisted my lips and suppressed myself from responding with a mocking comment. "Hunter, are you listening!" Zara faked a sob and cooed on the phone for extra effect. "I don't want to die, Hunter. I don't want to die." Her sobs were noisy. I was compelled to pull the phone away for a while. When I put it back on my ear, I spoke. "Oh god, Zara! I'm scared for you." I said with a fake gasp, playing along. "How big is the knife? Is it a katana? Or a machete?" I suppressed a laugh and resumed while caressing Hunter's hair, "Is it double-edged? Please keep the door locked. I'm sure he can't come in
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151My jaw dropped at her audacity. A fire rose in my body. This characterless woman! How could she order me around to ask my man to come on the call! My veins rushed with intense rage. But somehow I tamped it down as it was not the right time to fight with her. I was physically exhausted, and though I managed to walk to the window, it doesn't mean I was not sore. The pain in my core was tenfold. My thighs were also trembling from standing. I acted wisely and went back to bed. I promised myself to make Zara pay for her deeds. One day. For sure. As for now, I had a better way to get back at her. "He's not free for charity cases concerning helpless widows and false victims anymore. He's done with your games." I said as mockingly as I could. Zara roared, "Claire, mind your tongue!" "Oh, did I hit your sensitive spot? I'm sorry but aren't you a widow? Why does it trigger you?" "You are a divorcee yourself, alright. So don't give me that attitude." My chest rumbled with laughter. T
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