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

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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.”

ran my hands through his hair, pulling him down to meet my

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

as the blueprints he had been working on fell to the floor, and we broke away, breathing hard. I twisted myself so I was laying on my stomach, crawling my way up to

of his lips on mine was not enough; I wanted more. I needed more. My skin felt feverish

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

drifted lightly over his c*ck, my nails scratching lightly at the fabric over it. His eyes blew wide open, and his body shuddered underneath

caring for warning signs. My palm closed

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

I pressed my mouth against his. The kiss was sloppy and

trembling fingers, and I half-expected him to push me away.

from the kiss, breathing heavily. He watched me with dark, lidded eyes as I trailed down until I was eye-level, crawling

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fell back hard against the headboard, a gutted sound falling from his

underside of his d*ck in a firm, wet lick, the taste of him exploding, and he shuddered

as I took his length in, feeling the uncomfortable stretch as my mouth tried to take him in fully.

and I could hear the low groans spilling from

molten eyes staring at the way his c*ck disappeared into the hot expanse of my mouth. “I’m-Addie, I’m-”

he was so deep in my throat

in my mouth, jolting like an electrical current between us, and then he was coming undone. A hot, heavy spurt of his warm come burst in my mouth, and he was so

as he stared at the ceiling, his chest heaving in ragged gasps. I wiped the

he looked.

mood, I pressed my thumb into my mouth, suckling at the taste of him.

had me on my back, caging me in with his arms as he smothered me with his gaze. A wicked smirk

“How naughty, Addie.”

are you going to

to sting. and I moaned

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my underwear, just enough pressure to

into my ear. “I’ll make sure to repay

down my soaked panties, exposing me to the air, and I shivered, the deep ache burning as he pressed

I whined, wrapping my arms around his neck, but he

filled with desire but also

as he pumped it slowly