Boomerang Love

As they kissed, Brendan's hands on Naomi's waist tightened slightly, relishing the feeling of holding her delicate curves. The room was quiet, and the atmosphere between them was incredibly intimate, especially considering their recent argument.

Their lips parted, and Naomi couldn't deny that kissing him felt wonderful. She felt like she was floating on a cloud.

At the same time, she couldn't help but think about the promise he had made at the old Ludwig mansion earlier in the day. It didn't seem like a mere platitude.

With both hands gripping Brendan's sleepwear, he gently lifted her and placed her on the vanity table. In the mirror, Naomi's silhouette with her bare shoulders looked alluring.

Their lips and teeth danced together. Brendan kissed her face, her earlobes, and exhaled warm breath into her ear, calling her name softly.

"Mmm..." Naomi closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her long, dark waves of hair cascaded down beautifully.

They didn't think about pregnancy and didn't dwell on past issues. The gap between them from before had seemingly disappeared. At this moment, they only had each other's bodies to fulfill their needs and desires, experiencing the joy of passion.

Brendan stood between her legs, kissing her fair skin and feeling the softness of her chest. Naomi felt it deeply.

He was very..

As her nightgown slipped below her shoulders/Naomi opened her eyes to see Brendan looking at her. Their eyes locked, and Naomi playfully glanced down at him. "That's not a bad size."

She could already feel it even though he hadn't taken off his pants.

Brendan pinched her chin and leaned in to give her a playful bite. "Naomi, nobody but me can satisfy you."

Naomi wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Is that so?" She added, "But shouldn't you carry me to the bed? It's not very convenient for our first time to be in this position."

After Naomi spoke, Brendan immediately lifted her up and carefully placed her on the bed as if handling a fragile treasure. Once she was on the bed, Naomi removed the remaining part of her nightdress and tossed it aside.

"I've been sitting in front of the computer all day. How about giving me a massage first?"

As she finished speaking, she lay down on the bed. Naomi had very fair and delicate skin. Her figure was surprisingly good, especially her legs, which many women would be envious of. Her buttocks were also quite perky.

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Brendan saw Naomi lying down as soon as she got on the bed. He raised his hand to give her a light slap on the buttocks. "Am I your gigolo?"

Naomi reached back to touch the spot where he had slapped her. "I'm just adding some excitement. Besides, can't you provide a little foreplay? How about you start with the massage? Later, you can lie down, and I'll take care of the rest."

With her shameless words, Naomi made it seem as if they hadn't just argued and as if it weren't her idea to go through with the divorce. Brendan had a disgusted expression on his face, but Naomi tugged at his pajamas.

"Brendan," she whined coquettishly.

Brendan felt a tingling sensation in his scalp and felt goosebumps erupt all over his body. He reluctantly rolled up his sleeves and began giving her a massage. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Both of them were very good looking, and the scene was quite pleasing to the event was a shame that no one was there to capture the moment.

"Ah..." Naomi let out a pleasurable and ambiguous moan then said, "Mr. every Ludwig you're even better than the professionals."

Brendan had large hands with fair and long fingers. They looked solid but were gentle with every touch.

Naomi was genuinely enjoying it.

When Brendan saw Naomi's enjoyment, he continued massaging her, saying,

"Stay away from Maximus. I mind it a lot."