Chapter 75: It hurts here
Ashley felt her energy boost listening to him calling her na, and she fastened the pace of her hand that gripped his long shaft.
Her hand worked while her eyes looked at his face as he bit his lower lips, making her want to kiss him. Those lips were her to taste, and she ensured she would have them soon.
"Faster... Ash... Ah.." Tristan fisted both his palms as he felt him reaching the climax, and in no ti, he spilt out on her hand.
Tristan was panting heavily as he slowly opened his eyes and saw Ashley stand on her feet in between his legs. She brought her fingers close to her mouth and licked the cum on her hand.
Tristan’s eyes darkened the mont she moaned while licking those fingers on her, and in no ti, Tristan pulled her, and her lips were sealed into a passionate kiss.
Ashley adjusted herself on his lap and started rubbing her butts on his shaft, making him groan," You won’t stop, right" he asked, pulling back and seeing her grin at his words.
He knew she wasn’t in her sense and would surely curse the following day.
Cupping her buttocks in both his palms and started moving her on his mber.
He didn’t want to take advantage of his drunk wife, but she started it, and he was going to finish it.
Like a hungry beast, he captured her lips again and entered her mouth without warning. He kept tasting every corner of her mouth while his hand rocked her on his rod until he ca again.
"Ah..." running out of breath, both panted heavily, catching their breath.
"Tristan... I’m sleepy" Ashley snuggled into his neck and closed her eyes, passing out on him.
Tristan kept caressing her back until he heard her tiny snore, and his lips curled up,"
Do you know Ash, you are too unpredictable at tis" he smiled and stood up from the couch, carrying her in his arms, and walked towards their bedroom.
Carefully placing her on the bed, he walked and took out a towel from the closet before entering the bathroom.
Tristan walked out with the wet towel, cleaned Ashley’s hand before he tucked her to bed, and then walked to clean himself.
He ca out to shower and wore his clothes before joining his wife in bed and snuggling her to sleep.
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Knight mansion
Gwen, as usual, got ready to leave for work. She ate her breakfast silently and stepped out of the house, only to find Karl waiting for her next to his car.
She looked at him and wanted to smile, but she stopped rembering how cruel he had acted to her the previous night.
’Don’t lt your heart, Gwen. You have to make him realize his love for you, she told herself, walking towards him.
She stepped inside the car without paying attention and waited for him to enter.
Karl, who watched Gwen avoiding him, felt his heart clench. He knew this was going to happen after what he told her yesterday. But why was he feeling so sad because of her ignorance?
With a shaky breath, he turned and entered the car and drove to the company.
Throughout the drive, Gwen didn’t even see him once, which upset Karl. He kept glancing at her waiting for her to talk with him, but she didn’t.
Soon they reached the company, and Gwen stepped out. Karl followed her, but she started walking ahead, leaving him behind.
Karl couldn’t handle her avoiding him, and he took a long stride walking along with her as they entered the elevator.
Standing at a distance, Karl kept looking at her, and when he saw she wasn’t even saying anything, he opened his mouth to speak," Miss Gwen... a-about yesterday
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