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The CEO’s Masked Secret Wife novel Chapter 35

35 Uninhibited Surrender

35 Uninhibited Surrender

(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

Liam’s POV

My bedroom door clicked shut behind us. I set Hazel down, her bare feet touching the plush carpet. The dim light from the bedside lamp cast a golden glow over her features as she gazed up at me, her eyes filled with desire and anticipation.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked, giving her one last chance to back away.

Instead of answering, Hazel reached up and pulled my face down to hers. Her kiss was her answer – fierce, hungry, and demanding. Any doubts I had vanished in an instant.

When we finally broke apart, both breathing heavily, I cupped her face between my hands. “God, I want you so badly it hurts.”

“Then take me,” she whispered against my lips. “I’m yours, Liam. Completely yours.”

Those words ignited something primal within me. I captured her mouth again, my tongue sweeping inside to taste her. She whimpered, pressing her body flush against

mine.

“Turn around,” I commanded softly.

Hazel complied, her back to me now. I brushed her long black hair aside, exposing her neck. My lips found the sensitive spot just below her ear as my fingers worked on the zipper of her dress. I dragged it down slowly, revealing inch after inch of her smooth

skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured, placing feather-light kisses down her spine as I exposed it.

Her dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching panties. My breath caught in my throat at the sight of her.

“Turn back around,” I said, my voice hoarse with need.

She turned, and I took a step back to admire her. The contrast of her dark undergarments against her fair skin was mesmerizing. Her bright green eyes watched

me, gauging my reaction.

“You’re staring,” she said, echoing her words from earlier in the office.

“Can you blame me?” I replied, moving closer to trace the curve of her collarbone with my fingertips.

I unhooked her bra with practiced ease, sliding the straps down her arms and letting it fall away. Her breasts were perfect, high and firm with dusky pink nipples that hardened under my gaze. I couldn’t resist cupping them, feeling their weight in my palms.

Hazel’s eyes fluttered closed as I teased her nipples with my thumbs. Her soft moans encouraged me to lean down and take one into my mouth, sucking gently.

“Liam,” she gasped, her fingers threading through my hair.

I lavished attention on both breasts before trailing kisses down her stomach. Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her panties, I slid them down her legs until she stood completely naked before me.

“Absolutely perfect,” I breathed, taking in every curve and hollow of her body.

A mischievous smile spread across her face. “My turn.”

Before I could react, she pushed me backward until my legs hit the edge of the bed. I sat down, looking up at her in surprise.

“I want to undress you,” she explained, her hands already working on my tie. “Slowly.”

I surrendered control, letting her set the pace. She removed my tie with delicate precision, then began unbuttoning my shirt. Her fingers brushed against my chest with each button, sending jolts of electricity through my body.

“I’ve been wanting to do this since that first day in your office,” she confessed, pushing my shirt off my shoulders. “When you took off your suit jacket and rolled up your sleeves, I nearly combusted right there.”

I chuckled. “If you only knew the effect you had on me.”

Her hands explored my chest and shoulders, tracing the lines of muscle with obvious appreciation. “I think I’m getting a pretty good idea.”

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out to taste my skin, and I groaned at the sensation.

Her fingers moved to my belt buckle next, unfastening it with tantalizing slowness. The sound of my zipper being lowered seemed impossibly loud in the quiet room.

“Lift up,” she instructed, and I raised my hips so she could tug my pants down my legs.

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