After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Maria's entire body trembled, overwhelmed by the unfamiliar yet intoxicating sensations coursing through her.

Her hands gripped the edge of the cabinet tightly, her toes curling involuntarily as Sidney's breath, hot and teasing, grazed her most sensitive spots. The stimulation was almost unbearable, pushing her to the edge. Outside, the wind picked up, causing the sheer curtains on the balcony to flutter in the breeze. The soft moonlight, once filtering gently through the window, was now obscured by drifting clouds, casting the room into a dim haze. A tear escaped the corner of Maria's eye, her breathing rapid and uneven, her body quivering under Sidney's touch.

After what felt like an eternity, her body finally surrendered, collapsing in his arms. Sidney stood and wrapped her in a protective embrace, his strong arms carrying her toward the bathroom.

"Did that feel good?" he whispered against her ear, his voice low and breathless, the heat of his words brushing against her skin.

Maria's chest heaved as she tried to steady her breath, her eyes meeting his with a mixture of lingering desire and curiosity. A teasing smile tugged at her lips as she murmured, "Sidney, where did you learn that?"

He chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I just wanted to make you feel good, to make you happy," he said, avoiding the question with a playful smile.

Maria looped her arms around his neck, her voice soft as she teased, "Not bad... you deserve a reward."

smirk, and he guided her into the shower. The bathroom filled

the contrast sending a sharp twinge of discomfort through her. She clung to him, her breath hitching as she managed to whisper, "Let's... go to

into his arms and carried her to the bedroom, where they fell into

fleeting thought crossed her mind, "A man who's been holding back for so long is indeed a force to be reckoned with." Sidney, on the other hand, lay awake, his eyes fixed on the woman nestled in his arms. Satisfaction and contentment filled him as he watched her sleep, already counting the hours until morning, eager for what the day

woke up, stretching her sore muscles and letting out a soft, involuntary sigh at the lingering tenderness in her body. The bedroom

asked, his

a crisp white shirt and black pants, his short hai neatly styled, and there was an unmistakable energy about him bright-eyed, brimming with anticipation. She

all?" she wondered, amused by how perfectly put

he had been up for hours,

herself up and beckoned him closer with a playful

reached up and brushed her lips against the corner

changed... You almost feel like a