The Billionaire’s Regret
Chapter 221 –

IVY's POV

After checking the kids, Wyatt and I went inside our room. "You take a shower first," he told me when he closed the door.

My left brow arched, and I let out a sly smirk on my lips. "Why don't we shower together?" I teased. It's not that I want to-well, sort of.

I saw how Wyatt's forehead creased, and suddenly he let out a snide on his lips. "Don't invite me like that, baby. You don't have any idea how much I wanted to touch-"

"Then touch me, Wyatt. Touch me," I said as I pressed myself into him. Since he came back, we never reached that far aside from kissing. Yes, he's touching me, but he always stops when he has already made my libido rise. We're married for years now and he still feel embarrassed? I want to laugh but hold myself. I bit my lower lip and sighed.

"What makes you stop from doing it. We're married and I love you, and I don't care where and when you take-"

"Ivy..." he called my name, which cut the hum of my words. He sighed as he held my hands that were cupping his face, and suddenly, he slowly removed them away from his. Now, he's holding my hand as he stares into my eyes. "Let's clean up-" "Wyatt, please. I missed you so much-every single day-that I also wanted you deep inside me." I don't care if I sound desperate, but this is me.

I admit that I hate it when Wyatt makes a doubt about us, being together, just because of what had happened in the past.

"You love me, right?"

Wyatt pressed his lips and nodded, which made me smile. "And I love you too. I am willing to submit myself to you again until the rest of my life," I asserted, which made his eyes widen, seemingly surprised.

The sudden kiss from him shocked my whole system. His lips were soft and warm. And suddenly, I was lying on our soft, comfy bed while we still shared passionate kisses.

The feeling of it is incomparable. I could feel his deep love for me. Finally, I feel the genuine and tender love I have wished for a long time. I know Wyatt is the only one who can give it to me.

Wyatt's kisses went down to my jaw, leaving soft trails of his lips in there until he went down to my neck, which sent a tingling sensation into my system. I lifted my head to give him better access.

This is the lust I felt over him and the love that lingers in my system. I love him so much that I'm willing to take everything. I want him to feel that I love him so much. I want to let him feel that I'm always there for him. And I will always be there no matter what happens.

I let Wyatt explore my body and even helped him take off all my clothes, leaving nothing.

He stopped and stared at me. I flashed a smile, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

"You're beautiful," he mumbled huskily as he leaned towards me, leaving inches away from my face.

I caressed his left cheek and smiled. "And you're handsome as ever," I replied.

Tempted, Wyatt claimed my lips again as he slowly caressed the side of my body. Suddenly, I felt his hand on top of my right breast. While savoring my lips, he massages my breast ever so gently.

I love Wyatt's ways of making me feel a warm pleasure. But I wanted to explore more of it.

He has his unique way of doing it. His lips trailed down to my neck until they reached the left tip of my breast as his other hand was busy kneading the right.

I loved the warmth of Wyatt's mouth when he enveloped my left nipple, making me shudder. This toe-curling session with him is the thing that I shouldn't miss. Wyatt's touch is so addictive that you wish for more.

Nibbling and sucking my left tip, he swirled his tongue on my right and started to savor the other one as his right hand went down to my tummy... until it reached my jewel.

I gasped and let out a soft moan when Wyatt started to rub my clit with his fingers. My eyeballs rolled up because of the tingling sensation that his touches gave. I could even feel my pussy gets wet. Damn, it's fulfilling that I already felt these touches after a long time.

His lips went down to my tummy until they reached above my clit. I shivered when he breathed into it. I curled my toes as I held tight to the bedsheet. Wyatt's touches and kisses are killing the hell out of me.

And there, I moaned out loud when he finally pressed his lips into my cleft. Damn it, and I cursed inside my head. I arched my body when he swirled his tongue into my cleft. I shuddered when he nibbled my clit.

"Ahh..." I let out a soft moan when he continues savoring it. After a few moments, I felt that he slid one of his fingers inside my core as his lips and tongue remained on the outside, tasting every inch of my jewel. His finger slowly thrusts in and out of my core, making me convulse. The electrifying impulse shot to any jolts of current inside my body that I could even reach my climax.

His finger started to plunge more profoundly, and he twirled it inside my core, trying to replace my G-spot. He didn't fail to replace it with his long finger, which made me reach my first climax. "Wyatt..." I whispered his name. "Please," I beg.

Wyatt stopped. I opened my eyes and met his

gaze; I bit my lower lip and never left his eyes. He stood up and started to take off his clothes. And God gracious, forgive me. My eyes widened when I saw his big and hard cock.