The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

Chapter 79: Taste Good
Shantelle threw her head back and
heaved. Evan’s hand cupped her breast, and it felt so damn good. Evan only
touched the outside of her blouse, yet her
body was already sent into a sea of
pleasure.
Next, she felt Evan’s lips on her neck, pecking and sucking her skin, which made her shiver in satisfaction. She remembered
how it felt so good to be with Evan in this way, in this very room, but she could tell the difference – a big
difference.
—
Now, Evan was taking his time, like a boy slowly eating his candy. He was kissing nearly every part of her skin as he
massaged one of her breasts while still in her clothes.
I miss this. I miss touching you, and god, how I missed the feel of being buried inside you,” Evan recounted.
The couple went at it, kissing carelessly while Evan carried Shantelle’s weight. Her frame remained pressed against the wall.
Evan wanted more that he wound up tearing off her blouse.
At that point, Shantelle did not know how
to react. She wanted to continue that she cared not for her blouse. The next thing she knew, her bra was dangling in her
arm.
Evan pulled away to relish the view of her
naked top. As he did, Shantelle said, ‘
They aren’t as perky as before. I breastfed

your son for two months before returning
to school.”
“They are beautiful. You are so beautiful,
“Evan commented before returning to
kiss Shantelle, his hand finally feeling her bare bosom.
Shantelle felt goosebumps all over her body. Evan’s hand on her skin sent tingles down her core that she clenched her legs
around Evan. She bashfully admitted, “Your touch feels amazing.”
In the next few seconds, Evan and Shantelle made out senselessly, their heads turning from side to side and their breathing
labored. As they kissed, Evan’s hands alternately grabbed her breast, his hips unwittingly grounding against her pelvic area.
Later on, Evan brought her to bed. He lowered her to the sheets and continued kissing her. From there, Shantelle urged Evan to
remove his clothes, starting with his coat. Then, she began unbuttoning his
shirt.
When Shantelle ran her fingers over his chest, Evan pulled back. He removed his shirt and the compression garments.
He briefly kissed her on the lips again, started giving Shantelle love bites on the neck, and soon began sucking on her
breasts.
“God, I miss this,” Evan swore. He circled his tongue around the areola of her breast before sucking her nipple, and he did the
same to the other mount, fondling them leisurely, a
Evan left love bites on her chest too, and he did so generously. Eventually, his eyes landed on Shantelle’s pants. He hissed,
feeling his size enlarging. He swore his member would pop out of his trousers
anytime soon.
He sat up and gripped the waistband of Shantelle’s pants. Before removing it, he
gazed at her, silently asking for approval. She did not refuse him, so he took it as a

yes.
Evan enthusiastically removed her pants, and her underwear came off with it.
When he saw her bare bottom lips, he lifted a brow at her, asking, “Do you
always shave down here?”
Shantelle turned to the other side,
ashamed at admitting, “I thought about
letting you touch me since... yesterday.”
“Fuck!” Evan did not think twice. He dove
right in and sucked on her core.
“Evan – Evan!” In a split second,
Shantelle felt a warm tongue against her peach. Evan was hungrily drinking her, sucking her bottom lips and flicking his tongue
against her clit. As he did, he reached for her bosom and kneaded it. ” Fuck I love you, and I miss you so much.”
He licked her from her entrance and up to her clit, declaring, “This one, I definitely miss!” He ate her thoroughly before adding,
“You taste so good! I can’t get enough.”
Shantelle was floundering in bed. Her hips would not stop waving, and her back repeatedly arched.
Evan relentlessly fondled her rose. He was so hungry for her that he swore he could go all night pleasing her and making love
with her.
“Evan, I – I can’t handle this, I can’t – Shantelle announced. She was ready to reach the peak in no time and felt utterly ashamed
of how prematurely she gave in to the pleasure, but what could she do? It had been a long time for her. Every
moment as she lay in that bed felt like
heaven.
Yes, she had not been with a man, but she was sharing the exact intimate moment with Evan. It was all familiar to her, as if

every excitement she used to have about
this very scene came rushing back into
her head and in her heart.
“Ahhh! Evan!” With that thought, Shantelle eventually came. Her insides.
pulsated, and her body mildly convulsed.
Despite her reaction, Evan maintained to
suck her, drinking her love juice
altogether.
After pleasuring Shantelle, Evan climbed back up to kiss her, and they did so
passionately.
Seconds went by, and Evan’s gaze
returned to her core. His eyes were yet again filled with desire. He was about to sit up and remove his trousers when Shantelle
stopped him, saying, “No... I – I
want to kiss you too.”
At first, Evan was puzzled, but soon he
recognized what she meant when
Shantelle tried to turn him over.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t, and Evan
laughed.
“Cooperate!” Shantelle warned, and Evan pivoted to the other side of the bed, lying
on his back.

Shantelle climbed on top of him, straddling his groin area, her body
completely bare and in full view of Evan.
“Oh, god, Wifey. You are so beautiful,
and
it feels so good with you on top of me. Move it a little for me – god, it has been too long,” Evan remarked, shutting his eyes and
relishing the moment.
Shortly, Evan felt Shantelle kissing his chest. It quickly sent shivers down his spine, knowing she had made such a bold
move. It wasn’t new to Evan, Shantelle used to kiss him in the chest often when
they did the deed as a married couple, but this time, it was different.
When they were married, he refused to acknowledge whatever excitement he felt about her, especially when they were in bed,
but now, Evan was expressing it, knowing what he had lost for a very long
time.
“Evan? You swore you haven’t been with a woman other than me?” Shantelle
asked, her eyes fixed on him as she
lowered her chest to his.
The man looked into her eyes and replied, “I swear, I haven’t. I couldn’t. All I think about is you.” He coughed against his fist and
admitted, “I – um. I think of you
when I – you know. You are my only
release.”
Shantelle’s eyes reflected a hint of desire as she kissed his chest. She returned her
regard to Evan and naughtily asked, ” How? What am I doing when you think of me? Like this?”

Evan nodded. He gulped and replied, You, kissing you, making love with you. You, sucking me. Your perfect lips around my
dick.”
Shantelle’s eyes became hooded. She kissed Evan’s chest repeatedly, leaving him marks, just as she promised. Soon her gaze
lowered to his trouser. She looked back at him and asked, “Do you
want me to?”
“Oh, yeah. Very, very much,” Evan said.
Every second mattered at that point for
Evan. When Shantelle unbuttoned his
slacks, his heart raced. When she helped him off his trousers, his excitement was
off the roof. After years of having wet
dreams about his ex-wife, it was finally coming true! Evan swore he had a precum before Shantelle could even hold his length.
It did not take long for his underwear to be on the floor, his manhood erected like
a stiff rod.
Shantelle’s slender hand wrapped around his stick, and she palmed it briefly, declaring, “You are so big, Evan.”
“Aaah!” Evan moaned as soon as Shantelle’s lips touched the tip of his
manhood. He soon felt her mouth
warming half of his full size. “Fuck, yeah.
Shantelle felt her face burn as she ate his
shaft. Evan tasted divine! Everything about him gave her waves of pleasure.
Looking at and feeling his body bedazzled
her. Evan had the right amount of

muscles, and she loved his flat yet firm waist. In his clothes, anyone could see through his sexy manly frame, but without it, it
was even more alluring.
Now, while eating his member, she delighted with the softness of his skin and was pleased with how hard he was.
She did this to him. He was so aroused
because of her.
When Evan revealed how he had
masturbated at the thought of her, she did not know why, but it thrilled her.
Shantelle wasn’t a sexual woman, but the
idea of Evan thinking of her through those years somehow flared the fire of
her desires. Her inner self wanted to do
what Evan described: the intimate
moments she had with him when they
were married.
Up and down, Shantelle’s head bobbed in
between Evan’s legs, but with everything they had done for that night, the man was ready to explode. 1
“Shanty, I’m going to cum,” Evan
warned.
Shantelle let him go with a pop. Evan jerked himself in front of her, erupting on her chest and some on her face.
Evan was panting when he said, “Fuck, that felt so damn good. How much more.
when I enter you.
With conviction, he declared, “I swear, Wifey, I would probably go at it all night long.”