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Chapter 16

Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband (Blair and Sebastian)

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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

escaped me involuntarily 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 causing me to 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 time all over again.

“Oooohhh...so fcking tight he grunted as he slowly pushed himself inch

by inch.

Time seemed 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 became evident, 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, time

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seemed to stand still, and we became entwined in the profound union

of two souls navigating the depths of passion.

He stayed still for a moment, allowing me to 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 informed me before slowly easing himself

out and then thrusting deeper.

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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 become a 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 time loses 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

draws me deeper 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 time stands still. The room echoes with the primal

sounds of our shared unspoken language, which.

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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...fck me harder!” 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 leaves me gasping 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 of me and 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 name flashing 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 want me to answer?” I responded, throwing back the question.

He smirked. “Yeah, you shouldn't. We're just getting started,” he said

with a playful smile

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on his lips.

He was about to give me another 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 name flashing 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 eyed me suspiciously. “Go on,

answer it,” he said. while handing me the phone.

I have nothing to hide, so I did what he asked me to 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 same at 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 1? Sorry, I've been busy these

past few days,” I said.

“Well, I told you to send me your address, didn't I? I'm going to New

York this weekend,” he said.

It almost slipped my mind that Ethan was planning to come here. 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 follow me here.

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

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mean what I said.

“Hmm...” he responded, completely ignoring my words.

I cleared my throat, hoping that it would also help me clear my head

before putting the phone back against my ear.

“I'm sorry, Ethan. But I'm not sure if it's the right time for you to come

here. I still have a lot of things going on.”l 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 come here,” 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.

“Come on, 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 inside me

without a warning. Sebastian is ruthless when he’s jealous. “Ethan, I'm

sorry. Let's talk some other 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.

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