Cold Hearted Devil Fell In Love Chapter 119
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Meanwhile, in the penthouse apartment, Ivy had just got home and stripped off her black leather jacket and hung it up. She walked through the kitchen and straight to their bedroom. Reaching her bedroom she unzipped her red dress and it fell to the floor. She sighed in relief feeling happy to be back here in her home.
Today was supposed to be a simple day of house viewing and returning to the office afterwards. Instead, she escaped death and poor Thomas had gotten hurt instead. She shuddered at the horrific and terrifying memory.
Seeing him receive that blow for her she felt she could no longer stand on the sidelines, she was a boss, an independent woman she would never cower when others decided to hurt her or those close to her. She gritted her teeth in self determination, Anna needed to be taught her place in this world. She couldn't do whatever she wished, there would be consequences for her actions.
She had so much she wanted to do and so much she needed to do. But tonight she wanted that closeness, that comfort that only Noah could provide her with. Yes, she wanted him but didn't need him, she never needed anyone to pay her bills, feed her or even show up for her.
But she wanted him, tomorrow she could be that independent woman again but tonight she wanted to be just Noah's.
Ivy went to the mirror and reapplied her red lipstick and fixed her long wavy hair. Noah would be home soon she thought. She looked through her closet, she already had on a red lingerie set which any man would drool over but she wanted something different.
She searched through all her clothing not finding anything suitable. There was now a pile of lingerie surrounding her, she huffed in exasperation at herself. Why didn't she shop more?
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Ivys head spun in the direction of the front door, damm he was home early she thought. That's when she noticed lying on the bed was Noahs tie from last night.
Smiling a wicked idea came to her, she smiled and stripped off her matching red lingerie. Leaving her Louboutin black heels on she reached the bed and picked up Noahs black silk tie. It was the one she had bought him, he always seemed to wear it, which gave her comfort.
She ran the soft silk through her fingers before looping it around her neck and tieing it. She heard Noah's feet stride towards their bedroom. She giggled and stood there confidently in just his tie, a pair of heels and a smile.
When Noah arrived home he realised it was quiet, she wasn't singing. There was no gentle glow from the candles as there usually would be. Even more oddly there was no smell of her tasty home cooking. Noah's eyebrows furrowed, was she still upset he thought.
Noah took off his long coat hanging it up, he noticed her leather jacket. At least she was he here he noted he then took off his shoes. He strode into the living room and looked around for her. She wasn't laying on the sofa in her home clothes waiting for him either. His heart felt unsure again, was she packing?
He then walked to their bedroom, he turned the doorknob with slight impatience and with a light click it opened. He looked up and his jaw dropped at what he saw before him.
Standing boldly in front of him was his feisty angel. A smile spread instantly on his lips, this was an ultimate move and a fantasy of his. Ivy was beautiful, confident and feisty this was his favourite traits of hers. He walked towards her not uttering a word for fear of breaking this magical moment.
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He couldn't keep his eyes off her. Her eyes sparkled and she bit her lip as she watched him. The anticipation for what was to come made him rush to her. He reached out, lifted the tie with a smirk on his face giving it a slight tug before he pulled her towards him and held her body close to his, her pale and soft skin igniting his fire.
Neither could keep their hands to themselves, not that they had to. Wanting a taste of each other they moved closer.
Ivy removed Noah's jacket, it fell to the floor as one of his strong arms wrapped around her delicate waist and with his other hand it glided up her spine sending tingles everywhere, his hand made its way through her hair and pulled her in for a demanding and passionate kiss. The two entangled fiercely wanting all of each other.
Lost in the heart pounding kiss for what seemed to be an endless moment Ivy then regained some control of herself. She pulled Noah by his belt and spun them round before making him sit in their king sized bed. She saw his eyebrow raise with some intrigue and he reached out to her.
Ivy batted away his hands but he was too quick and he pulled her by his tie onto his lap. Ivy was not straddling her powerful man, she saw the hunger in his eyes, she smiled happily she could gain this response from him.
He cupped her cheeks and sent chills over her body as she enjoyed his butterfly kisses, they lead to light nibbles on her skin and her skin flushed with each movement of his.
Ivy removed his tailored white shirt quickly and trailed her hand down his sculpted chest and undid his belt. As he continued to tease her skin with kisses and lightly pull on his tie she moaned in ecstasy, she knew she wanted him so wasting no time she loosened his buttons and freed his member from his boxer shorts.
She raised herself up and then lowered herself onto his enlarged member. She heard him moan her name and she smiled, she could never get used to his size, even so, she wanted more of him.
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