Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 22

Maybe it was the alcohol. The lack of inhibition freed me from the anxiety and worries that usually plagued my mind.

Or maybe I just didn’t have any excuses anymore.

Softly, I reached up my hand, my fingertips brushing against his stubbled cheeks. He glanced down at me curiously, staying perfectly still as I buried my fingers into the five o’clock shadow.

“You changed,” I murmured to myself, feeling the squareness to his jaw-the way his cheeks had lost that chubbiness from when we were kids.

He was strong and firm and real.

Damon blinked slowly at me as if he was the one drunk. Even upside down, I could see the way he enjoyed my touch, leaning into my hands.

I fluttered to the small black mole underneath his right eye, pressing down gently. That was the same.

And so were his dark eyes.

The boy I used to know had become a man before I knew it. I was the only one who hadn’t noticed.

‘You were his light when he felt hopeless, Lacey had told me.

I was the reason he was standing here today, stronger than anyone knew.

“Do you love me?”

The words fell out of my lips, with no barriers to hold them back anymore. The fear of knowing the answer didn’t come as I expected.

I already knew.

Damon’s dark eyes never left me-crashing together like a wave of an ocean meeting the lava in a volcano. We were different.

But we somehow fit together. I couldn’t believe I didn’t see it sooner.

Damon leaned down until our lips were barely brushing, and our eyes connected deeply. I could see my reflection in his gaze as he whispered

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his answer.

“I always have.”

and I ran my hands through his hair, pulling him down

I nipped at his lower lip, savoring the taste of us together. His hand pressed against my

abandoned as the blueprints he had been working on fell to the floor, and we broke away, breathing

not enough; I wanted more. I needed more. My skin felt feverish to the touch, and I wanted him

on his chest as I straddled him, feeling him through his pants. I took control this time as his hands. settled loosely on my

fabric over it. His eyes blew wide open, and his body shuddered

My palm closed over the shape of him, feeling the

really have to ask?” I replied, coyly, caressing him over his pants. His jaw clenched as he breathed out through his nose, his hips

found mine-his pupils expanded with

was sloppy and open-mouthed and scorchingly hot as we

him distracted with my tongue as I worked his buckle undone with trembling fingers, and I half-expected him to push me away. To reject me over some

and I broke from the kiss, breathing heavily. He watched me with dark, lidded eyes as I trailed down

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shivered, feeling his girth in my hand as I teasingly pumped it a few times. His head fell back hard against the headboard, a gutted sound

my tongue against the underside of his d*ck in a firm, wet lick, the taste of him exploding, and

uncomfortable stretch as my mouth tried to

in a rhythm, and I could hear the low groans spilling from his mouth, his hips. lurching with every

the way his c*ck disappeared into the hot expanse of my mouth.

as I could until he was so deep in my throat I could barely breathe. He gripped my hair tightly, groaning like a wounded. animal as his hips

us, and then he was coming undone. A hot, heavy spurt of his warm come burst in my mouth, and he was so deep in my throat that I had no choice but to swallow, some spilling past my lips and down my

heaving in ragged gasps. I wiped the spend still on

he looked.

the taste of him. His burning eyes followed my every movement, looking very much like

his arms as he smothered me with his gaze. A wicked smirk crawled up

“How naughty, Addie.”

are you

to sting. and I moaned as he practically tore through my shorts, his hand

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my underwear, just enough pressure

worry, dear,” he purred into my ear. “I’ll make

me to the air, and I shivered, the deep ache burning as he pressed his hard d*ck to

wrapping my arms around his neck, but he

also mirth. He dipped one finger into me, and I

enough as he pumped it slowly in and