The Ex-Wife’s Billion Dollar Comeback Novel

---- Chapter 239: Caught In Euphoria ~Lyra~ "So, babe," Silas leaned in with a sly grin. "Where are you heading tonight?" Lyra rolled her eyes. "You saw me pack my bag and my laptop. Why are you even asking?" Silas laughed. He pitched Lyra's cheek and leaned in to kiss her lips. He declared, "| can't wait to have you." Earlier that day, they hadn't done it. It didn't feel right in her parents' house. So after saying goodbye to Soraya's family, they drove back to Cedar Heights and went straight to Silas's apartment. Silas showered first.

Afterward, he attended to some emails in his study while Lyra bathed. She took her time, becuase damn, it had been a while for her. Obviously, they weren't just going to sleep that night. She brought her favorite bath soap, shampoo, and all the things a lady like her needed. After what felt like an hour of pampering herself, she wrapped herself in a silk robe. She was about to get her clothes when she opened the door. Silas was already standing there, leaning on the doorframe like a sex god. "Hey, sexy," he said, a sly grin on his face, his blue eyes hinting mischief.

"Let me get my clothes first," she said, trying to escape him. "What do you need your clothes for?" Silas quickly seized her waist, lifting her and carrying her to the bed. "Silas! Put me down!" Lyra screamed and laughed. He laid her ---- on the sheets before taking off his shirt. She had seen his godlike frame before, those six-pack abs. She was used to it, but knowing it was hers to touch now added to her excitement. Lyra giggled as Silas started kissing her cheek, her neck, and finally savored her lips. "Mmmm." That soft sound of their lips coming together sent a shiver down her spine.

Lyra loved it so much that she closed her eyes, her legs unknowingly wrapping around Silas's waist. They made out as if the world were ending at dawn. Their tongues moved together in hungry kisses. Soft moans spilled from their mouths as they shifted across the bed, wrapped up in heat and each other. It was overwhelming, in the best possible way. Lyra felt like she was in a dream and didn't want to wake up. They lost all sense of time, kissing until their lips were swollen and tingling, forcing them to finally pull back.

"Fuck, had | known you'd feel this good, | would have crossed that friendship line a year ago," Silas hissed, his hand roaming down her chest. Lyra just chuckled. In reality, she felt the same. Silas found his way beneath her silk robe, his hand grabbing her bosom. Following that touch, Lyra moaned, her cries of passion muffled by his mouth as he devoured her lips once more. With all the writhing, Lyra's robe slowly slipped off her shoulders, letting her feel more and more of Silas's bare chest against hers. That contact sent a tingling rush through her.

And when Silas' ---- s hard length pressed against her groin, the sensation grew stronger. Oh, he was hard. He was so hard, Lyra could make out his size. Lyra didn't know when it happened. One moment, Silas was kissing her neck. It was soft, slow, and addictive. Next, his mouth was on her breasts, lips closing around her in a way that made her gasp. His mouth was warm and wet, teasing her, sending heat through her body.

At that point, she couldn't help but cry out, "God, Silas!" She arched her back while Silas moved between her thighs, holding her breasts and alternating his attention to her nipples. Silas eventually removed her robe, dropping it impatiently on the floor. Lyra felt completely exposed to Silas's burning gaze. She watched him gulp, eyes blazing with desire. Silas let out a low, shaky sigh, got off the bed, and pulled off his pajamas. His hand moved slowly as he picked up the condom from the bedside drawer, rolling it down with care, eyes locked on Lyra the whole time.

At first, Lyra didn't want to look, but she ended up staring anyway. 'Shit!' she thought. 'No wonder those girls he slept with couldn't get over him.' He was very thick. "What?" Silas chuckled. "I assure you my size is just as outstanding as my performance." The thought of him inside her made Lyra's legs shake. Her ---- heart raced, and a flicker of fear slipped in as she wondered how it would feel. But Silas calmed her without a word. He moved over her again, trailing kisses down her body.

He restarted with her stomach, then he went lower, and lower, heading toward the place that mattered most. Silas spread her legs with his arms, and before she knew it, his tongue was fondling her. "Damn, you taste amazing," Silas said. Lyra's body moved with pleasure, hands clutching his hair, thighs spreading wider. Each flick of his tongue sent tension building in her abdomen, aching for release. When Silas kept stimulating the right spot, she came, moaning loudly across the room. Silas moved over her and covered her lips, kissing her hungrily as he positioned himself between her thighs.

"You are so beautiful," barely a whisper, he said. "And you are mine now." Then she felt it, his hardness entering her. "Abh." Lyra let go of their kisses, biting her lip, eyes closed, and her hands clenching his muscular back. "I'm going slowly," he whispered assuringly. "Look at me. I've got you." Lyra felt herself stretch around him, and he cursed. "I'm going crazy. You are so tight." Halfway in, she gasped, feeling full and warm. When he finally pushed all the way in, she swore she saw stars.

"Aaah, Silas." Even more so, when he moved his hips, Lyra thought she was ---- in a dream, caught in pure euphoria. "| can't believe | finally have you," he said, pumping in and out of her. He returned to kissing her, pressing his body down so. they were skin to skin. The more their lovemaking intensified, the more Lyra shook beneath him, unable to control her body. She was certain she came more than once, her body reacting to Silas with aneed she couldn't hide The slick sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, each heated moment only feeding the fire between them.

"Argh." When Silas finally came, he grunted, pushing deeper as if he could go further. At the same time, Lyra reached her ultimate high. She trembled beneath him as they stayed tangled, kissing and holding each other until they were completely spent. They lay flat on the bed, filling their lungs while staring at the ceiling. Lyra couldn't believe such a level of gratification existed. "Wow, Silas said, chuckling. "That was amazing. We should do it again." Lyra pursed her lips, glancing at him. "We should." They had finally discovered what had been missing between them all those years.

Their lips met, and in that kiss, sparks re- ignited, one that promised this was only the beginning of something more.