30 Days Till I Divorce My Husband novel Chapter 316

Erik asked with a hint of curiosity, "Really?"

Bryce, ever so serious, nodded. "Really."

As he said this, he earnestly smoothed her hair with a look of deep focus.

Erik found herself silently observing Bryce, recalling the anger he had shown just moments ago. Suddenly, her heartbeat quickened, and she found it impossible to look away from his face.

Lost in thought and gazing at him, she remembered their last intimate encounter. They were both sober then, Bryce seemed a bit impatient, and they were both still figuring things out.

After staring at Bryce for what seemed like an eternity, she watched as he finally removed his hand from her head. Erik asked, "Bryce, do you think I'm beautiful?"

He had called her beautiful in the car earlier, and she had been too shy to respond.

Hearing her question, Bryce seriously replied, "Beautiful."

Erik leaned forward impulsively and kissed Bryce on the lips.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't so much a kiss as it was her lips crashing against his.

Taking the initiative, Erik kissed Bryce, who was initially stunned. As soon as he realized what was happening, he responded passionately, taking her kiss as an invitation to explore further, claiming her mouth with his, indulging in the moment.

Bryce's kisses were gentle and soft, with a hint of sweetness, and Erik didn't resist.

When Bryce deepened the kiss, Erik didn't pull away; instead, she did her best to match his rhythm, noticing that he had improved since their last kiss, making this time even more enjoyable.

After a passionate exchange, Bryce held Erik's face in his hands, their eyes locked. Erik bit her lip, and Bryce leaned in for another kiss.

This time, his lips didn’t just linger on hers; he kissed her cheek, her neck, her ears.

When he gently nibbled on Erik's ear, she shivered, feeling goosebumps all over, her body suddenly weak with a strange, new sensation.

Holding her slender waist with his right hand, Bryce slowly pushed up her shirt, asking with a burning look in his eyes, "Babe, can I do anything?"

With Erik's breath held tight, she whispered, "Yes."

With her consent, Bryce gently lifted Erik and carried her to the bedroom.

He gently placed Erik on the bed. She wanted to turn off the lights, but Bryce said, "Babe, I don’t want to turn off the lights. I want you to remember, I'm the one with you."

Erik blushed.

Holding Erik in his arms, Bryce kissed her tenderly, slowly removing her clothes, kissing her neck, her collarbone, and the softness of her chest.

Although Erik often acted tough, her figure was irresistible to Bryce, making it hard for him to keep his hands off her.

Clutching the bed sheets tightly, Erik could tell Bryce had become more skilled, not just strong, but also tender.

What Bryce didn’t tell her was that after their last time together, he had taken the time to learn more, not wanting to hurt her and hoping to make her feel comfortable as well.

"Bryce, we shouldn’t." Erik stopped him, uncomfortable with proceeding in such a manner.

Bryce held her hands, reassuringly, "It’s okay, everyone does it. It will feel good."

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