Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 155: Waves Of Pleasure

The way Natalie whispered his name felt like a feather brushing across Justin’s heart, stirring something deep within him. If only it wasn’t just the drug-induced need that made her call out to him—if it were out of love. How perfect would that have been?

Her grip on his hand tightened, her desperate voice trembling. "...Please..." she begged again.

Justin’s resolve cracked. He could no longer see her in pain. Justin hovered over her, pinning her soft body under his in that soft mattress, enveloping her aching body into a comforting warmth.

He brushed stray strands of damp hair from her sweaty cheek, his fingertips featherlight. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice low and steady, though his heart pounded in his chest.

"Please... just help me," she whispered, her voice husky and wanton. It lured him in like a siren’s song, tempting him to fall willingly into her embrace.

Justin’s darkened gaze dropped to her trembling lips, and in the next moment, he captured them in a searing kiss, deeper and more intense than anything Natalie could have imagined. His hands locked hers firmly into the mattress, his muscles taut, veins bulging with effort as he held himself in control.

His tongue parted her lips with practiced skill, slipping into her mouth with a hunger that matched the urgency she’d displayed earlier. He explored her mouth completely, their tongues tangling in a heated dance.

Natalie tried her best to keep up with him, despite having no experience before, the need inside her body driving her on its own.

Justin’s masculine scent enveloped her, and the drug’s effects surged, making every touch unbearable in its intensity. A shiver ran through her body, and she trembled uncontrollably beneath him, overwhelmed by the sensation.

The kiss left Natalie breathless, her mind a hazy blur. Just as she thought she might lose herself completely, Justin finally pulled back, panting as if he’d run a marathon.

"I have to do something to make you feel better," he said between ragged breaths, his gaze lingering on her flushed face and expectant eyes.

the decision on his own. "Just remember that it was

fabric gathered beneath his touch as he moved,

moan escaped her lips, filled with

delicate lace of her undergarments, seeking the place

trembling the moment his fingers expertly glided through

her voice breathless

each other, while her chest heaved, struggling to keep pace with

he felt just how ready she was—how desperately her body responded to

"Ah...Justin..."

trying to drive him

in a deep, hungry kiss, pouring his frustration and desire into the act. His mouth moved with urgency, drowning her in a passionate embrace as one of his fingers slipped inside

tightly, seeking an anchor amidst the waves of pleasure crashing through her. It was a feeling unlike anything she

in a slow, rhythmic motion, coaxing her deeper into bliss. His thumb brushed,

swept over her, leaving her floating in a

probably

the overwhelming sensation, her senses numb and disoriented as she gave in

on the bedroom door.

taking things further with Natalie. His only focus had been on helping her until the

the bed, grabbed a tissue to clean his hand, then straightened her dress and gently pulled

filled with longing. It was clear that the brief moment they shared had

on," Justin instructed firmly, leaving no room