Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband

Chapter 16 BLAIRE Struggling to regain my composure, my breaths uneven, and my heart racing. I watched in anticipation as he began to undress with a deliberate yet enticing grace. The air seemed charged with an electrifying energy, each article of clothing falling away like a prelude to an intimate symphony. As he revealed himself before me. my gaze was drawn to his formidable presence, a sight that never failed to captivate. A gulp escapedinvoluntarily as my eyes locked onto his impressive member, a testament to his undeniable virility. It was in that moment that the memories of his size. both in length and intensity, flooded back. momentarily causingto forget the challenges that awaited in fully accommodating him I haven’t fully recovered from that mind-blowing Or gasm, but my b*dy is still on fire. My heart was racing as I watched him slowly case himself inside me. “Aaahhh…” We both moan in unison. The mixture of pain and pleasure engulfs my whole b*dy. It’s been so long since I last had any S**ual experience. Despite knowing that I’m not married anymore. I still couldn’t make myself interested in anyone, much less sleep with them. So, this whole experience feels like the first tall over again. “Oooohhh…so fcking tight he grunted as he slowly pushed himself inch by inch. Tseemed to stretch indefinitely as I awaited the moment when he would finally be entirely within me. The anticipation hung in the air. laden with a mixture of desire, making each passing second feel like an eternity. Holding my breath. I steeled myself for the impending intensity, bracing against the initial discomfort that accompanied the fullness of his sizable presence. His awareness of my struggle becevident, prompting a subtle shift in his approach. With a tender understanding, he began to massage my clt, his fingers dancing with a knowing rhythm that added a layer of pleasure to the growing symphony of sensations. As his hips moved with deliberate slowness, the dual sensations of pain and pleasure created a delicate balance, a dance of contrasts that

heightened the intimacy of the moment. The pain gradually yielded to a sweet, tingling sensation that enveloped me, and I found myself surrendering to the rhythm of our connection. In a crescendo of sensations, the pain melted away, replaced by an intoxicating mix of pleasure and fulfillment. When he finally pushed his whole self completely inside me, the culmination of desire and surrender brought forth a sense of fullness in my b*dy. In that moment, t 09:04 Mon, 22 Jan ti N Chapter 16 seemed to stand still, and we becentwined in the profound union of two souls navigating the depths of passion. He stayed still for a moment, allowingto adjust my insides to his size. “Are you okay?” he asked while breathing heavily. “Hmm…” I replied, followed by a nod. “I’m going to move now,” he informedbefore slowly easing himself out and then thrusting deeper. 50% The initial wince of pain was but a fleeting moment, a mere prelude to the symphony of sensations that followed. As minutes ticked by, the discomfort dissolved into a distant memory, replaced by an all- encompassing wave of blissful pleasure that. engulfed my entire being. Unable to contain the euphoria, my moans echoed through the room, rising in intensity like a melody reaching its crescendo.

His movements, initially soft and gentle, took on a fervent pace, mirroring the rhythm. of our shared desire. The gradual acceleration of his thrusts transformed the intimate dance into a passionate crescendo, leaving both of us breathless in the wake of each exhilarating exchange. It was as if he had beca wild horse-unrestrained and untamed, galloping through the realms of ecstasy. I surrender to the rhythmic cadence of his thrusts, each movement sending a delicious shiver down my spine. The room is a hazy blur, and all that exists is the intoxicating dance of passion between us. His

pace quickens, a symphony of desire that echoes through the very core of my being. “Oooohhh…fck!” he grunted as his hips continued to move on top of me. With each thrust, a sweet tingling sensation unfurls atop my belly, a tantalizing prelude to the impending pleasure. It’s as if every nerve ending is ablaze with fervent anticipation; each pulse of desire is building upon the last. The room becomes a sanctuary of sensation, where tloses its grip and we exist in the suspended realm of shared desire. “Ooohhh….yes, please…more…faster!” I pleaded as I shamelessly grinded my hips, trying to imitate his movement. Our bodies create a hypnotic rhythm that weaves through the air. I am caught in the vortex of pleasure, unable to resist the magnetic pull that drawsdeeper into the abyss of pleasure. The sweet torment of sensation courses through me, and I find myself on the brink of an overwhelming release. I feel a surge of pleasure radiating from the core of my being. His thrusts, now a seamless fusion of urgency and passion, propel us both into a realm where tstands still. The room echoes with the primal sounds of our shared unspoken language, which. 49% Chapter 16 communicates the depth of our connection. It’s a dance of vulnerability and surrender, where every nuance of pleasure becomes a brushstroke on the canvas of our shared intimacy. I moan loudly as it echoes the pleasure coursing through me. The air is heavy with the scent of passion, and I am enveloped in the heady embrace of ecstasy. “Yes…ooohhh…fckharder!” I begged him as I slowly ascended to the peak of my Or gasm. “Yes, love. Cvm for me, baby,” he whispered against my ear as he thrust deeper into my core, reaching the innermost part of my femininity. And then it happens: a seismic wave of pleasure crashes over me, an all-encompassing tidal force that leavesgasping for breath. I am consumed by euphoria, a kaleidoscope of sensations that paint the canvas of my consciousness. The room, once a silent witness, now echoes with the aftermath of our

shared ecstasy. We lay together in the quiet aftermath, our bodies intertwined after sharing our desires. He remained on top ofand inside me. The air is filled with the lingering traces of intimacy, and we gradually return to the present moment. In the calm aftermath, a strong sense of connection lingers, our synchronized breaths silently acknowledging the depth of our shared pleasure. The room, once filled with desire, now echoes with a silence of satisfaction. We were both breathing heavily as we listened to each other’s heartbeat. Our hearts dance to the rhythm of our passion and desire. We were just enjoying the warmth of each other’s bodies when my phone suddenly rang. I wrapped the blanket around my b*dy and stood up to pick up my phone from the floor that was inside the pocket of clothes. my I frown when I read Ethan’s nflashing on the screen. I bit my lower lip as I was contemplating whether to answer the call or not. It’s not like Ethan and I have any sort of relationship, but I don’t want Sebastian to get the wrong idea. We’re just starting to patch up our marriage, and I don’t want to raise another misunderstanding. In the end, I decided not to answer the call. I hang up the call and place the phone on top of the bedside table before going back to the bed. “Who was it?” he asked curiously. “A friend from Hawaii,” I replied, vaguely giving him context. “Why didn’t you answer?” “Do you wantto answer?” I responded, throwing back the question. He smirked. “Yeah, you shouldn’t. We’re just getting started,” he said with a playful smile 3/6 09:04 Mon, 22 Jan Chapter 16 on his lips. He was about to giveanother k*ss when my phone rang again. This time, he’s the one who

grabbed my phone from the bedside table. His eyebrow arched while reading. the nflashing on the screen. “Ethan?” I roll my eyes as I hear a hint of jealousy in his voice. “He’s a friend, okay?” I assure him. But his face remains dark. “Hmm…” He eyedsuspiciously. “Go on, answer it,” he said. while handingthe phone. I have nothing to hide, so I did what he askedto do. I wrapped the blanket around. my b*dy tightly before snatc hing the phone away from his hand. Though I know I’m not doing anything wrong, I’m still not comfortable with him listening to our conversation, so I decided to take a few steps away from the bed. The room looked the sat the restaurant a while ago. It was surrounded by a glass wall, and you could see the whole city from where I was standing. I’m confident that this is tinted glass, so I’m not worried about being seen from the outside. As I stand around the corner of the room, I answer the call. “Hey, Ethan,” I greeted. “Hey, stranger,” he replied jokingly. “What’s up?” I asked. “Ahmm. Aren’t you forgetting something?” he said. I think for a minute, trying to remember if I forgot something that I’m not supposed to, but I can’t think of any. “Did I? Sorry, I’ve been busy these past few days,” I said. “Well, I told you to sendyour address, didn’t I? I’m going to New York this weekend,” he said. It almost slipped my mind that Ethan was planning to chere. I didn’t tell him anything about my past. I don’t see the need for it. But now, I don’t know how to tell him not to followhere. I was about to answer when I felt someone’s presence behind me. I don’t need to turn around to know who it was. He planted soft k*sses on my shoulder, going up to my neck and sending shivers down my spine. I couldn’t focus on what I’m about to say since I’m already preoccupied by the warmth of his mouth, which leaves trails of k*sses against my skin. I put the phone away to stop Sebastian from distracting me.

“Sebastian, stop,” I whispered. But my voice doesn’t have conviction, as if I don’t really 09:04 Mon, 22 Jan ti A Chapter 16 mean what I said. “Hmm…” he responded, completely ignoring my words. I cleared my throat, hoping that it would also helpclear my head before putting the phone back against my ear. “I’m sorry, Ethan. But I’m not sure if it’s the right tfor you to chere. I still have a lot of things going on.”I quickly turned around and gave a stern look when I felt the tip of his member poking behind me. “Sebastian, I’m warning you,” I whispered with gritted teeth. “He’s planning to chere,” he responded as he continued to plant soft little k*sses on my neck, ignoring my warning. “Yes, but I’m going to tell him not to,” I answered. “Con, let him come. I want to meet this Ethan guy,” he insisted. But I know he better not do it. “No,” I refuse. “Blaire? Are you still there?” I heard Ethan say it on the other line. “I’m here,” I responded. While I’m trying my best to talk to Ethan, Sebastian’s hand starts removing the blanket that’s wrapped around my b*dy. It didn’t take long before I found myself fully n*ked while he was standing right behind me. “As I was saying…” Ethan continues. But I didn’t understand a single word he said, as I’m completely lost in desire once Sebastian’s hand moves down in between my legs and starts playing with my cl*t. “Fck!” I cursed loudly when he thrust his huge member insidewithout a warning. Sebastian is ruthless when he’s jealous. “Ethan, I’m sorry. Let’s talk sother time,” I quickly said over the phone before hanging up without waiting for his answer. “Good choice,” he whispered as I could feel his triumphant smile against my ear.

“Shut up and start fcking me,” I ordered him. “Yes, ma’am,” he responded triumphantly before starting to thrust behind me.