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.

she was not in the right state to answer, and he took the decision on his own. "Just remember that it was you who asked

that, his hand slid slowly down her thigh, inching her dress higher. The soft fabric

with anticipation, her body

her

body trembling the moment his

her voice

legs shifted instinctively, rubbing against each other, while her chest heaved, struggling to

he felt just how ready she was—how desperately her body responded to his touch, threatening to break the fragile control he had over

"Ah...Justin..."

she was trying to drive him to the insanity. He was

desire into the act. His mouth moved with urgency, drowning her in a passionate

soft cry escaped Natalie’s lips, muffled by the kiss, and her hands clutched his shoulders tightly, seeking an anchor amidst the waves of pleasure crashing through her. It was a

her deeper into bliss. His thumb brushed, teasing circles around that delicate, sensitive spot, skilfully building her pleasure to

wave of ecstasy swept

breathe, taking into her beautiful face that looked erotic at the moment, probably the most beautiful sight of her he was watching and he would be

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

a knock sounded on the bedroom door. "Mr. Harper, the doctor

Natalie. His only focus

He left the bed, grabbed a tissue to clean his hand, then straightened her dress

opened, her gaze still filled with longing. It was clear

here. Hold on," Justin instructed