Chapter 343 : Ignited Desires (1) (R-18)

    "Oh, I won''t leave you," Alex said, a slight pink hue appearing in his usually clear silver eyes. His voice was a low, guttural growl that sent a shiver of anticipation racing down Freya''s spine. "And I''ll make sure you don''t forget anything."

    Alex reached down and tore Freya''s dress apart with a single, decisive motion. The fabric gave way easily, fluttering to the floor like a discarded veil.

    Freya gasped, a startled yelp escaping her lips as she was suddenly exposed to the cool air—and to Alex''s hungry gaze.

    She instinctively moved her hands, trying to cover her most intimate parts, but Alex stopped her, firmly grabbing her wrists.

    Instinctively, her hands flew to cover herself, but Alex caught her wrists in a firm grip, pinning them gently but decisively above her head. "Don''t," he commanded, his voice dripping with authority.

    A shiver ran down Freya''s spine. No one had ever spoken to her with such authority. Even her family elders usually spoke to her with respect, and if it had been anyone else, she would have probably been annoyed or even mad. But with Alex, she could only nod her head in obedience. She didn''t even want to defy his order and was instead feeling a strange sense of happiness, a thrill of excitement even.@@@@

    Alex''s eyes darkened with satisfaction as he released her wrists, his gaze traveling down her body with deliberate slowness. What he saw completely stole his breath away.

    Magnificent, just magnificent—that was the only thing he could think. Freya was a vision of perfection, her body sculpted like a goddess''s. She wasn''t even completely naked; her bra and panties were still in the way. But even then, the sight before him was something he would never forget in his life.

    Freya''s body was one of the most attractive and erotic bodies that Alex had ever had the pleasure of admiring. From top to bottom, there wasn''t anything that wasn''t perfect. It was to the point that he found himself frozen for a moment.

    Her breasts, full and firm, strained against the confines of her black lace bra, the fabric doing little to conceal the hardened peaks of her nipples. Alex''s mouth watered at the sight, his fingers itching to touch, to taste. Travelling down with his eyes, Alex was left with the pleasant surprise of witnessing how toned Freya''s body was. Her waist was narrow, her stomach taut with subtle muscle under her fair white skin. She looked like a warrior, a very hot Valkyrie brought to life, and yet there was a softness to her that made her all the more irresistible.

    By the fourth and fifth lick, Freya''s body shook uncontrollably, her back violently arched, her legs bent, and her hips pressed firmly against Alex''s head. Her toes curled, and then it was as if something exploded inside of her—a feeling so intense, so overwhelming, that it threatened to tear her apart. Waves of pleasure crashed through her, each one more powerful than the last, leaving her gasping and trembling in his grasp.

    A loud, unrestrained moan filled the room as Freya''s orgasm ripped through her, leaving her writhing on the couch of her work office. Her love juices flowed freely from her cunt, drenching Alex''s mouth and chin as he greedily drank her in, savoring every drop of her essence. His tongue continued to lap at her, prolonging her pleasure until she was a quivering mess beneath him.

    Freya, on the other hand, nearly lost consciousness as her orgasm tore through her with unrelenting force. Her vision blurred, her breath came in ragged gasps, and her body convulsed with the intensity of the sensation. It was as if every nerve in her body had been set ablaze, leaving her utterly spent yet craving more.

    Slowly, the overwhelming high began to subside, and Freya slumped back onto the couch, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath. Her eyes were droopy, half-lidded and glazed over, staring blankly at the ceiling of her office as a stray thought drifted through her mind: ''I had missed so much in life.'' The realization hit her like a thunderbolt, cutting through the haze of pleasure and leaving her momentarily stunned.

    Since the instant she became the matriarch—no, even before she had taken on the role as head of the second branch—Freya had been what could only be called a workaholic. Her life had revolved around duty, responsibility, and the relentless pursuit of success. She focused so much on her role as matriarch, that she had never allowed herself to truly live. It was only after her daughter, Maya, was born that she seemed to care about something other than her work. With Maya by her side, she had never felt like she was missing anything in life.

    But now, in this moment, lying there with her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, she realized how wrong she had been. There were other joys, other pleasures to be experienced, and Alex had just given her a taste of one. She couldn''t help but hope that he would show her more—much more.

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