Chapter 52

Book:Mr Billionaire Husband Regrets Divorce Published:2025-4-15

3rd person POV
“Vivian, can I talk to your Mom for few minutes please?” Mr Norman asked the shocked Vivian who stood rooted, her jaw wide and open in shock as she stared at him.
Dumbfounded, she nodded at his words, turned and strode out without saying a word and slammed the door behind her, leaving them to the privacy they both obviously wanted but one was reluctant to show it. Vivian was utterly speechless and confirmed that her Mom might definitely have a history with Mr Norman.
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“I missed you Catherine” Norman said as he walked towards where Catherine laid on the bed with her back turned against him in a reluctance not to look at him.
“Catherine, look at me” Norman urged as his hands reached for her, pulling her and turning her body to face him.
” Catherine, I__”
Before Norman could finish his statements, Catherine crashed her lips on him as his hands roamed her back, all the walls he have managed to build over the years, dropped down and he found himself responding to her kiss. He loved Catherine and even though circumstances has prevented them from being together, the feelings he had for her still lingered on his mind; he couldn’t resist her, she still had that power over him.
At the moment, his resistance reduced to a null as he allowed her to take control. He hadn’t expected the kiss, the fierce will from her to dominate over him right now enthralled him and he loved how she was in control. Catherine nibbled on his lower lips, sucking and biting like a pro she was. It reminded Norman of their young days, Catherine had disvirgined him, his first sex, first kiss, first hug and everything. He once used to be an innocent young man until she blurred his life, he was an introvert while she was an extrovert and in as much as he tried to deny the feelings back then, he knew he couldn’t withstand the attraction between them and they had just ended up in bed just like 28 years ago, before he turned to a bad boy after their breakup.
Right now his dick was hard as rock, their hot saliva mixing together as she tried to catch a gasp but Norman held her in a place and deepened the kiss. His hands found his way into her dress as they crept into her thighs and he gently caressed it, she shuddered at the feeling it gave her.
He broke the kiss and gazed at her, his eyes a stark expression of lust, he desired her so much at the moment, the feeling felt so strong that he was sure, he was definitely going to go down with her without any restrictions but he couldn’t disrespect their bond in the hospital.
“Catherine__I ”
“I want it, I want you” She cut in on his words again and that was all he needed as he locked in with her lips, this time around, it was rough and ruthless, yearning, desperate, starving. His tongue danced with hers, their breathes was the only thing that could be heard in the room as if everything had stopped to witness the hot romance between them.
He pinned her to the bed, the cold Catherine felt earlier seemed to have vanished now replaced with a different sensation. Her core already throbbed with need, her arousal hung heavy in the air that Norman could sense the heat easily even as he plundered her lips hungrily, hovering above her. His hands moved upto her breasts, firm and aching for a touch, well rounded boobs that fitted his hands alone.
He broke the kiss again and halted, Catherine’s eye flew open, wondering why he had stopped abruptly, she was aroused, so aroused that if he decided to leave her once more, she wouldn’t mind screaming down the hospital passage to have him having it rough with her at the moment.
He moved up his hand upper to her zip and Catherine was surprised realizing what he wanted to do as he unzipped her dress and pulled them off instantly. She laid with her cleavages exposed under his gaze. Catherine reached out for his own dress and quickly unbuttoned them as she pulled it off his own body, revealing the tattoos that aligned his skin. She stared at his body, he was too perfect, too handsome to be real. Catherine gulped as she traced the lines of the tattoo that led from his chest to his left upper arm then branched at his shoulder.
Norman let her have her way with his body, her fingers trailing his body made his cock throb harder with needs, the way she had explored it, so good trying to find where the tattoo ended, Norman knew that he was going to have her at the moment so he wanted to take his time. They had probably forgotten about Vivian who was waiting patiently for them outside the door.
“You’re still very handsome?” She said and Norman smiled, for once he felt proud of himself, proud that she still wanted him after all those years. Time didn’t seem to fly between them, Norman has erased all rational thoughts in him now replaced with the thought of her and the steamy moment between them.
” I don’t think so, Alexander was more promising than I am” He said with amusement as he leaned in and kissed her lips again, his hands slowly creep to her soft breasts as he massaged them thoroughly.
Catherine moaned ” Oh God, Mmrh__Norman” She drawled, her eyes shut tightly closed as she amassed the feeling. Norman trailed down from her lips to her neck, shuddering light kisses at her upper shoulder and Catherine felt a tingling sensation course through her. He kissed her neck lavishly, biting her ear lobes as he moved down to her chest and buried his face in her cleavages with his hands cupping her boobs. She was breathtaking; an utterly breathtaking sight. He couldn’t believe that his integrity had just gone down the mud on just seeing her.
He moved his left hand down to her thighs then took in her left nipple and sucked and she gasped “Ohhh_Norman please~” She moaned, her hands finding their way to his dark hair as she massaged his scalp, pulling him even more closer to her breasts. She loved the feeling, so much that she was exploding with jolts of desires.
His lips on her breasts made them ache more with urges, the way he expertly held her together, circling his tongue around her nipple and them sucking them like he had been starving, the complete surrender he had given to her body, his body against hers, his hot tongue on her breasts as she tightly held onto his hair.
“Please Norman Ahh~” She winced out in pleasure, still holding him place. Norman left her right boobs and shifted to the left one and took into his lips once more, sucking on it. His other hand finding their way past her thighs and into her pants, his hands crept in and Catherine trembled the moment his hands came in contact with her labia.
“Ahh___ Damn! Norman~” She moaned out loudly as he rubbed on her clit, shuddering at the intense friction that coursed through her.
Catherine realized with his current tactics that Norman had become more than experienced, no longer the innocent man he used to be even though she had liked his innocence back then but right now, he had an expertise in this, now experienced, and a handsome devil. Catherine couldn’t contain it, she felt the orgasm building up within her, her belly flipped relentlessly as she parted her thighs for his hands even more wider, giving more access as his mouth worked wonders on her nipple.
Within few minutes, her first release came, filling Norman’s finger. He had not even slid in yet and she had already coursed down for him; truly a baddie. If there was something Norman loved about her, it was her fierceness and extrovert lifestyle.
Catherine breathed out heavily, wanting to recover from the feeling when Norman’s fingers finally slid in her entrance and she jerked up, the force he had used sent a sharp jolt of pleasure to her body which was entirely replaced by another round of urges as she struggled to meet up to his ruthless pace.