Chapter 428
Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
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He wrapped his arms around her. Then, his right hand gently caressed her body as his tongue guided her to become familiar with his.
Raegan finally relented. He felt his entire being immersed in her refreshing presence.
His affection was both forceful and dominant, but little by little it overwhelmed her.
Raegan squeezed her eyes shut. He clenched his fists and tried to speak. But in the end, he could only let out involuntary moans.
Those soft moans turned Mitchel on even more. I felt like I was losing control. He lowered his head and bit her shoulder.
âHmmâ¦â Raeganâs legs suddenly straightened, her toes curled, and she almost cried. She felt seduced by him.
Mitchel paused, looked down, and looked at her intently.
Mitchel's bright eyes were so piercing that Raegan felt naked before him. She timidly raised her hands and covered her face.
Mitchel grabbed her hands, preventing her from hiding from him. He tightly intertwined his fingers with hers.
Raegan lowered her eyes unconsciously, her gaze accidentally falling on the buttons on his chest. His heart was beating so fast that he felt like it was going to come out at any moment.
Looking deeply into her, he lifted her chin and ordered, "Look at me."
Raegan couldn't help it anymore. Her pale eyes met his deep gaze, and she felt almost consumed by it.
His thin lips curved into a smile. He said hoarsely, "Do you want it?"
Hearing this question, Raegan's breathing almost stopped. His eyes began to wander. He opened his mouth to say something. However, he pushed her back.
Mitchel's eyes narrowed. He traced his jaw with his fingers and said, "Don't lie."
Raegan's cheeks flushed pink. She felt a wave of shame and vulnerability wash over her. She felt mortified by her own involuntary moan.
Trying to deny it with her face even redder, Raegan stammered, "I don't want to..."
Mitchel, noticing her shy blush, let out a soft laugh. "I don't believe it."
He gently caressed her earlobe with his teeth and whispered, âDid I almost bite youâ¦here?â
After so many moments together, Mitchel knew her reactions all too well. This time, he realized that perhaps he had gone too far.
Raegan's face turned a deeper shade of crimson as she responded firmly, "Stop spouting nonsense!"
"Oh really? Maybe I should try again and see? Mitchel scoffed.
"No, please, don't do it!" Raegan tried to lower her head, trying to hide her embarrassment.
However, in the expanse of the pavilion bed, there was no place to escape his grasp.
Mitchel, a patient man, had avoided sexual encounters for five years. Earlier, when the news of Raegan's disappearance after the car incident hit him, it caused him unbearable pain, as if his heart would tear. Back then, their world was shrouded in unrelenting darkness and suffering.
But now, the situation had changed. The moment Raegan returned, alive and in front of him, everything changed.
The door of his desires, once opened, seemed impossible to close again. The memory of their past closeness, that deeply comforting feeling, made it difficult for Mitchel to resist temptation. Every night was a struggle, filled with intense longing.
In that moment, a single kiss reignited the madness that Mitchel had repressed for five years. His desire to have her close was stronger than ever.
Mitchel leaned closer, his voice a whisper. «Raegan, shall we get ahead of ourselves? It's going to be incredible..."
Hearing such direct words made Raegan's cheeks turn even redder. With a mixture of nervousness, he pushed it away, saying, "I... We shouldn't..."
"Raegan, it's been five years... Are you sure?" He gently bit her earlobe, his voice rough with what sounded like agony.
Raegan flinched at the sound of her pain, but... She shook her head quickly, insisting, "I just can't..."
For Raegan, things had changed between them. Despite their closeness in the past, the events that had unfolded made it impossible for them to bridge the distance.
Mitchel didn't insist, his voice was still rough. "If you're not willing, then we won't do it."
"So how do you plan to solve this?" Raegan asked, her face burning with embarrassment. He had been on the verge of giving in and had felt her excitement.
Mitchel, feeling a little less hurt, swallowed hard and asked, "Do I feel sorry for you?"
As he swallowed, a bead of sweat unexpectedly traced a path down his chiseled face, making him irresistibly attractive.
Raegan felt her cheeks heat up and looked away, unable to meet his.
Mitchel's eyes were intense, his voice captivating. âThen help meâ¦â
Raegan's heart raced, her mind overwhelmed at the thought, recoiling instinctively. «I can't help youâ¦Â».
Mitchel's soft giggle at her subtle retreat made her blush even more.
"You don't have to do anything."
Caught up in her reaction, Raegan's blush deepened.
Mitchel's request was gentle. «Look at me, please. "I want to see your face."
He casually unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, revealing the sculpted muscles beneath, painting a convincing image.
Raegan's cheeks burned with embarrassment, unable to face him.
Mitchel gently lifted her chin with his fingers, his voice harsh.
"Come on. Behave yourself. Look at me.
The night was silent, except for the deep breaths that filled Mitchel's air.
His jaw was clenched, sweat dripped and pooled on his chin; His gaze was sharp and seductive.
Their eyes met and Raegan felt drawn to him, immersed in him. He felt a burning desire in his body and now he regretted it. He wished he hadn't asked him that question.
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