Love Unbreakable

Chapter 413 Give It To Me Raegan was caught off guard. Mitchel pressed against her, his closeness overwhelming. Especially in the early I morning, his stance exuded an almost unbearably romantic aura.

Mitchel's gaze drifted downward, silently questioning. Though his weight rested upon Raegan, it wasn't oppressive. Instead, it was a gentle restraint, preventing her escape with his embrace Trapped within his powerful arms, Raegan found herself unable to move.

She could only look at his face.

with Mitchel's collar slightly open from their proximity, Raegan's eyes traced the lines of his taut abdominal

' muscles. He was undeniably handsome, and she couldn't help but feel drawn to him.

With nowhere else to look, Raegan's gaze settled on his collarbone as she ! said in a muffled voice, "I didn't mean I for this to happen..." Mitchel lowered his head, his eyes meeting her flushed face. Suppressing his desires, he said in a low and magnetic voice, "I find that hard to believe." Raegan was stunned. It was just her lips inadvertently brushed against his. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

How could he make a fuss over this? Furrowing her brow, she asked, "Then what do you want? Tell me..." Before Raegan could finish her sentence, Mitchel loosened his grip.

Their bodies remained close, almost

inseparable.

In a swift motion, he lifted her chin with his elegant fingers, capturing her lips in a sudden, passionate kiss.

( It took Raegan by surprise. She felt her I head spinning, her entire being I consumed by his touch.

With a firm press, Mitchel deepened the kiss, leaving Raegan breathless and overwhelmed.

Raegan cast her gaze downward, her mind a whirlwind of confusion. All she could do was endure the shameless caress of his lips.

Mitchel's large and warm palm tenderly traced the curve of her neck, moving with a deliberate slowness that made her shiver slightly.

Raegan's body yielded to the fervor of

desire, her muscles slackening under its weight.

Suddenly, Mitchel pinched her, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins.

I I "Hmm..." Raegan whimpered softly, like a startled cat. Just as she moved to push him away, her wrist was firmly held in place.

Their lips met in a passionate French kiss, leaving Raegan's heart racing in her chest.

Raegan admitted he was a master at charming. Even after half a decade, he still had the knack for bringing her joy.

Raegan felt like she was losing all her energy to this captivating man. He was a master of seduction.

"Raegan..." Mitchel finally released her

lips, his voice hoarse with longing.

"Give it to me, okay?" Raegan remained in a daze, her lips parting slightly, her eyes glazed with desire.

I Before she could respond, he leaned in and nibbled at her earlobe.

With a subtle movement of his fingertips, he lifted the hem of her nightgown and slipped his hand inside.

Raegan's heart skipped a beat, her breath quickening. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Mitchel!" "Yes..." His voice dropped to a husky whisper, his cold gaze now ablaze with intensity as he fixed it on her.

Raegan sucked in a sharp breath, hastily adjusting her nightdress. A

blush crept up her cheeks. "No, we can't..." "Raegan, please..." Mitchel's voice was thick with desire, his eyes ablaze with need. He added in a low voice, "I can't stand it anymore." Mitchel had resisted for five long years, but now, with the one he loved before him, he could no longer hold back. He could no longer feign gentlemanly behavior. God, how he yearned for her...

As Raegan regained her senses, a blush crept onto her cheeks Why was she so easily drawn to this man? Mitchel lowered his head again, his lips trailing kisses across her face, earlobe, neck...

Raegan felt like she was on fire. Her body pulsed with an insatiable longing.

I Beads of sweat glistened on Mitchel's brow, evidence of his endurance.

"Raegan, you want me too, right? Don't lie to me. I felt your response earlier..." His voice, husky with desire, filled the (room.

I Raegan instinctively bit her lip, her cheeks and ears turning red. She wanted to deny it, but her body betrayed her, confirming her yearning.

Shame washed over her like a wave.

How could she react to him? Before Raegan could ponder further, Mitchel pressed his lips against hers, silencing any protest.

"Raegan, trust me. I can make you feel good..." As he spoke, he gently restrained her wrists, guiding them above her head, and trailed his cool lips along her earlobe and all the way down.

Raegan surrendered, her resistance I crumbling under his touch. As Mitchel promised, he granted her an experience unlike any other.

At that moment, contentment washed I over Raegan. Surprisingly, this I experience brought genuine joy, momentarily eclipsing all other concerns. For the first time, she had forgotten to dwell on the complex dynamics between them.

Afterward, Raegan lay spent, unable to muster the strength to move. It wasn't her exertion but Mitchel's tender care that left her feeling drained yet strangely content.

It felt as though she had been hit by a truck. Her body ached, her strength depleted, and discomfort lingered.

Mitchel and Raegan were drenched in

sweat, the air heavy with the lingering scent of passion.

Mitchel enveloped her in a tight embrace, pressing gentle kisses against her skin. He longed to fuse her into his being, to never part from her again.

Raegan was held so close that she could scarcely draw a breath. Sensing the heat radiating from him, she also felt a subtle tremor coursing through his frame.

"I'm very happy, Raegan,” Mitchel said in a trembling voice, his excitement palpable.

Raegan was at a loss for words. Then, she recalled his words and chose to believe them. Mitchel had waited for her faithfully for five years, never straying with another woman.

But what could that prove? Once the

I rush of passion faded, reality would rear its head, even more complicated than before. She wasn't sure if she was ready to forgive him. She was simply overjoyed by his tactics. And she relished every moment of it.

I Regaining a little strength, Raegan tapped his firm arm and said, "I'll go take a shower." Regret gnawed at her mind. Why did she involve herself with him again? All she wanted was to stay under the cascading water and contemplate her next move.