Chapter 194 - Heated Moments (2) (1/2)

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Eleanor was shocked at his actions. He would never change his habit of tearing clothes when he go wild.

Cedric started kissing her breasts. Eleanor felt like her body was on fire. And his every action added oil to those flames. His every touch made her shiver. Cedric opened his mouth and took her nipple into his mouth. Her nipples turned harder and perkier as seconds passed, he started rubbing her clit with his thumb finger while he continued to feast on her breasts.

He twirled his tongue around her nipples and lapped them a few times before giving it a gentle bite.

”Aannghhhh….” she moaned hard at his actions.

Eleanor felt that her brain was going to explode with all the pleasure she was getting. Her brain turned hazy and cloudy. She couldn't understand a single thing that was happening. She arched her back as she gave him more access to him. Her hands made their way into his silky hair making his head dip into her breasts further.

Her actions further enticed him, he felt like this was her approval for him to further. He didn't wait any longer and started eating her. He kissed, sucked, and bit her nipple until it turned soft. Then he moved to her other nipple. This time, he directly didn't start sucking or biting her nipple. He kissed the place around her nipple surprising her as well as making her moan.

”Oh, God! Cedric!” she moaned.

When he heard her moan, Cedric took her nipple into his mouth and gave her a slightly harsh bite. ”Fuvk!” he heard her curse. He sucked and kissed her nipple till it turned soft too.

Then he started peppering kisses from her nipples to her neck. Suddenly, he stopped doing whatever he was doing and looked into her eyes as he searched for a sign.

A sign? For what?

For her approval? Or to see if she still loves him? OR to see if she hates him?

Or was he waiting whether she wanted to share the news of her pregnancy?

Even he doesn't know either. Maybe he was searching for answers in her eyes thinking that he might find answers for it.

Eleanor missed the presence and warmth of his tongue. She looked ahead as she tried to get rid of the haziness in her eyes. Eleanor realized he was looking into her with his eyes which were filled with…. Love.

Love?

Suddenly she realized what they were doing. But before she could think deeper… she realized his eyes were filled with love.

Love?

She wanted to laugh at that word. How could she not? He called her a whore and was now treating her like one. See… she was lost in his touches and gave in to him. Can there be any stupid person like her who sleeps with the man who called her a whore?

Nope.

But his eyes were saying the truth. Does he still love her?

She searched for her answer in his eyes. And it was a yes. But… she wasn't ready to accept it. It's like she has every answer to her question but never wanted to accept it.