Divorcing My Husband Over His Stepsister's Secret novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Anna’s POV:

I woke up to the sound of fingers tapping on a screen. Blinking away the sleep, I realized I was in an unfamiliar bed—the luxurious

hotel suite.

Blake was lying next to me, one hand propped under his head while the other busily scrolled through his phone. Morning light streamed through the half–drawn curtains, illuminating the scratches my nails had left on his bare chest from the night before.

Without thinking, I leaned over and bit his forearm gently

“Good morning, darling,” I said with a smile.

Blake glanced at me, his blue eyes calculating as always. “It’s hardly horning anymore.” He set his phone down and made a move to get up. I’ll call room service.”

I pressed my hand against his chest, stopping him. “Work emails?”

Instead of answering, he countered with his own question. “Are you hungry?”

‘I don’t usually have much appetite right after waking up,” I admitted, “but I could eat something now.”

A dangerous smile spread across his face as he suddenly shifted, his weight pressing me into the mattress. “What about satisfying other appetites first?”

His voice dropped to that low, seductive tone that still made my stomach flutter. “Lunch can wait.” His hand was already sliding beneath the hem of my nightgown.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, whispering against his ear, “I have great stamina, you know. Sure you can keep up?”

His eyes darkened as he kissed the side of my neck. “I think I proved that last night, didn’t I?”

His mouth moved lower, trailing hot kisses down my throat to my collarbone. I gasped as his teeth grazed my skin, just hard enough

to make me arch against him. My fingers dug into his shoulders, feeling the solid muscle beneath.

“Blake…” I breathed, as his hand slid higher under my nightgown.

He looked up at me,

his blue eyes intense with desire. “Say it again.”

“Blake,” I repeated, louder this time, knowing how much he loved hearing his name on my lips during these moments.

He growled in satisfaction, his mouth capturing mine in a kiss that left me breathless. Our bodies pressed together, skin against skin, as the thin hotel sheets tangled around our legs. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, finding all those places that made me tremble.

I flipped us suddenly, straddling his hips and pinning his wrists above his head. His eyes widened in surprise before darkening with approval.

“My turn,” I leaned down and whispered against his ear, before nipping at his earlobe.

He groaned as I worked my way down his body, my lips and hands exploring the hard planes of his chest, the defined muscles of his abdomen. When I reached the scratches I’d left the night before, I traced them gently with my fingertips.

“Sorry about these, I murmured, not feeling sorry at all.

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