Chapter 512
Chapter 512:
The sincerity in his eyes stirred something deep within.
But I couldn’t get the words of the enigmatic man out of my head. Observing Clayton’s sincere feelings, I couldn’t help but wonder if I should believe the enigmatic man entirely.
Whatever the case, I thought Clayton was being honest with me. His feelings for me were genuine.
Gripping his hand a little tighter, I replied just as earnestly, “I believe you.”
At my words, Clayton’s smile deepened, and he opened his arms, pulling me into his embrace.
As I leaned against him, I could hear his heartbeat, strong and steady.
He brushed his fingers through my hair, his voice edged with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Makenna, these past few days have been hard. I’ve lived in constant fear that something might happen to you. The thought of losing you… it’d be unbearable.”
Makenna’s POV:
Tears stung the corners of my eyes as Clayton spoke, and I silently nestled into his embrace, the comfort of his familiar scent and warmth slowly easing my worries.
“I’ve been pretty anxious lately,” I murmured, lowering my gaze. “I couldn’t shake the thought that you might end up developing feelings for Molly… because of the baby she’s carrying.”
Clayton tightened his hold on me, his eyes capturing mine with a softness edged in steel. “From the very first moment I laid eyes on you, my heart has been yours alone.”
My voice choked as I gazed up at him. “Really?” Though I trusted him deeply, in that moment, nothing mattered more than hearing those words from him.
He nodded, his fingers brushing through my hair, his expression unyielding. “Absolutely. Every word.”
L𝑎tеst chαptєrs in g𝒶l𝓷ovє𝓁s.𝗰𝗼𝗺
We lingered in each other’s gaze, caught in a moment so still it felt as if time itself had paused. Unconsciously, our faces drew closer, a magnetic pull I couldn’t resist. My pulse quickened, and my cheeks felt as though they were glowing.
Clayton’s eyes deepened with intensity as he gently cupped my face, his lips finally meeting mine with a warmth that made my heart race. My hands pressed against his chest as I breathed in shallowly, tilting my head up to meet his fervent kiss.
It was a gentle yet possessive kiss, his hand cradling the back of my head while his lips moved with a passion that seemed to envelop me entirely. His other hand, through the thin fabric of my nightgown, caressed my breast, his fingers giving a gentle squeeze that sent shivers through me.
“Mmm…” A soft, involuntary moan escaped me, thickening the already charged atmosphere with a layer of intense anticipation.
Clayton’s lips left mine suddenly, and a thin, silvery strand of saliva bridged the space between us, a lingering testament to the passion we had just shared. My mind spun, dazed from the kiss, as I slightly stuck out my tongue, panting.
Before I could gather myself, Clayton pulled at my collar, and his fervent kisses began to rain down like a storm across my neck, collarbones, and shoulders, until finally, they found my bare breasts exposed to the cool air.
An unfamiliar surge rippled through my body, a sensation that made my skin prickle and my thoughts scatter. His tongue licked and his lips tugged at my breasts, his heat sharp and consuming.
Teeth skimmed over my stiffened nipples, each graze sending electric shocks through me. Perhaps swayed by the words of that mysterious man, all I wanted in this moment was to lose myself in the pleasure, to let it erase the worries that gnawed at me. I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch, offering my full, round breasts to him, my legs wrapping around his strong waist.
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