Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
It had been almost a month since they last shared such closeness.
Even this brief contact made Audrey’s face heat up.
Cornell ceased his playful behavior. “Please help me lie down.”
Audrey assisted Cornell to the bed with careful movements.
Once settling Cornell down, Audrey moved to take her usual seat beside it but was halted by his grasp on her hand.
He looked at her earnestly. “Lie beside with me.”
“Well, I don’t think it’s a good idea,” Audrey hastily protested, attempting to pull away.
With a teasing smile, Cornell responded, “What, you think I’m going to take advantage of you?”
Blushing, Audrey replied, “It’s not that. I’m just concerned about accidentally bumping into your injuries.”
Maintaining his grip, Cornell reassured her, “It’s just a couple of ribs. I’m not that fragile.”
Frowning with concern, Audrey’s delicate eyebrows furrowed. She sensed he was downplaying it. It was more serious than he let on.
“Come on. Get up here.” Cornell tried to pull Audrey up, inadvertently hurting his still-healing abdomen, causing his expression to tighten.
Concerned, Audrey asked, “What’s wrong? Did it hurt?”
Wincing, Cornell admitted, “Yeah, it did.”
Alarmed, Audrey scolded, “I told you to be careful.”
Giving her a playful glance, Cornell teased, “Well, then, come on up.”
With no further objections, Audrey cautiously climbed onto the bed, sticking to the edge to avoid touching him.
Amused by the distance she kept, Cornell chuckled softly. Reaching out, he gently pulled her closer, saying, “I didn’t ask you up here to set boundaries.”
As Audrey’s face inadvertently collided with Cornell’s shoulder, she winced at the slight sting in her nose. Rubbing her nose, she mumbled, “I was just trying to avoid hurting your injuries.”
Cornell felt a surge of joy for her cautiousness. He reassured her, “Just be careful, and you won’t hurt me.”
His warm breath against her neck made Audrey shiver.
Cornell had always been a man of strong desires. In their past adventures, he made sure every moment was memorable.
Now, after years, the absence felt even more unbearable than their five-year hiatus.
Sometimes, ignorance was indeed bliss. But once experienced, the craving became insatiable.
Audrey noticed his hand starting to wander. Quickly grasping his hand, she insisted, “You’re injured. We shouldn’t…”
“It’s fine, just…” Cornell murmured softly into her ear.
Audrey was left without words.
Flushed, Audrey quietly protested, “No, the doctor’s instructions were strict.”
His hand tenderly caressed her, his voice low and alluring. “Why not give it a try?”
The warmth of his touch made Audrey tremble, her voice quivering. “No. It could harm you.”
If Cornell’s injuries worsened due to the movements when they made out, the humiliation would be insufferable.
“Really? How about just a kiss?” Cornell proposed.
Before Audrey could decline, his lips found her ear, his kiss passionate. He concentrated not on her Lips but her earlobe, teasing it with playful nibbles and gentle suckling.
The heat of his actions ignited an unexpected passion within Audrey, her body feeling aflame. As his hand boldly explored.
“Cornell… Don’t.. Cornell firmly dismissed her plea, “Not listening.”
Bewildered, Audrey inquired, “Then why ask at all?”
Cornell confessed bluntly, “Just for appearances.”
Audrey was left speechless.
They had shared intimacy countless times, each intimately familiar with the other’s body. Cornell effortlessly assumed control. Moist kisses trailed from her left to her right ear.
Electricity seemed to surge through Audrey, causing her to tremble, her toes curling.
“Mm… Cornell…” She couldn’t help but utter his name, her voice quivering. His lips carried the sweet essence of her scent.
“Enjoying those ear kisses?” His voice was already hoarse.
“You… You need to ease up…”
“Not a fan of ear kisses?” Cornell playfully nibbled her earlobe once more.
“It’s not that…” Audrey emitted a nearly unbearable whimper, her body tense, on the verge of tears. She feared continuing would ignite something uncontrollable.
“Cornell, your health…” she vaguely reminded him.
His Lips enveloped her earlobe again, his voice husky. “What did you call me?”
“Cornell…”
“Wrong answer.” He nipped at her earlobe as if punishing her.
The lingering electricity left Audrey breathless, almost in tears.
“What should I call you…”
Cornell’s dark silk pajamas hung loosely, revealing his toned physique beneath the delicate collarbone, exuding an irresistible allure. His dark eyes brimmed with desire, his voice thick with seduction, “Behave and call me ‘honey.
“No…”
Cornell’s slender fingers lifted her chin, his breath hot and commanding in her ear. “Have you made your decision? Do you want this or not?”
Audrey’s breathing became erratic, her mouth dry. Her shirt collar wrinkled, exposing patches of creamy skin, becoming even more enticing and fragrant with emotion.
Cornell’s gaze intensified as his moist kisses trailed from her chin down her slender neck, his handsome face buried deep.
At the height of their passion, he gasped. “Behave… Call out…”
His sensual gasp shattered Audrey’s restraint. She whimpered softly, her voice tender, “Honey…”
Cornell, satisfied with her tender response, grinned. He kissed her nose, his voice husky and unsteady. “Good girl…”
Their intimate moments continued.
Audrey felt her soul left her being, the joy brought by Cornell overwhelming. The feelings after reaching her climax lingered.
Afterward, Cornell continued to gently kiss her lips, his thin lips grazing hers without probing deeper, tenderly comforting her. His gentle teasing was soothing, sending tingles down her spine.
Audrey felt her back damp with sweat, biting her lips in embarrassment.
But at that moment, a soft gasp escaped her lips, faint yet distinct.
Instantly, her cheeks flushed as red as apples.
Cornell pressed his forehead against hers, teasingly asking, “You like it when I kiss you, huh?”
Audrey’s face burned brightly. His teasing was irresistible. She didn’t know how other couples managed, but with Cornell, it always felt effortless. Indeed, even his tender, deliberate kisses could evoke joy within her.
They were mature adults. Expressing desires shouldn’t be a big deal.
Her cheeks flushed, she remarked, “You’re well aware of what you’re doing…”
Observing his beloved woman’s contentment, regardless of its nature, filled Cornell with a profound sense of fulfillment.
“You’ve had your fill.” He gently squeezed her hand beneath the thin blanket, his voice hoarse. “I’m still uncomfortable…”
His gaze darkened, and Audrey caught on immediately. He yearned for her.
Yet, Audrey hesitated, “But the doctor’s advice…”
In his current state, Cornell paid little heed to the doctor’s advice.
He grasped her chin firmly, his voice rough. “How long has it been, huh? After five years of abstinence, just when I finally got a taste, I had to refrain again. You’re on the verge of driving me insane.”
Audrey, taken aback by his bold words, bit her lip, rendered momentarily speechless.