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 to meet

the taste of us together. His hand pressed against my chin, lifting it to meet his kiss. He tasted sweeter, but I was sure it

broke away, breathing hard. I twisted myself so I was laying on my stomach, crawling my way up to him.

not enough; I wanted more. I needed more.

pants. I took control this time as his hands. settled loosely on my hips, and I

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

a warning tone to it, but I was past. caring for warning signs. My palm closed over the shape of

caressing him over his pants. His jaw clenched as he breathed out through his nose, his hips rising unconsciously to meet my hand.

mine-his pupils expanded with

The kiss was sloppy and open-mouthed and scorchingly hot as we were both driven by our

his buckle undone with trembling fingers, and I half-expected him

he was free, his pants discarded somewhere on the floor, and I broke from the kiss, breathing heavily. He watched me with dark, lidded eyes as I trailed down until

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pumped it a few times. His head fell back hard against the headboard, a gutted sound

his d*ck in a firm, wet lick, the taste of him

as my mouth tried to

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

his c*ck disappeared into the hot

and I moved with purpose, swallowing him as far 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 jerked into my

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 deep in my throat that I had no choice

leaning back as he stared at the ceiling, his chest heaving in ragged gasps. I wiped the spend still on my lips with my thumb, smirking triumphantly at

he looked.

suckling at the taste of him. His burning eyes followed my every movement, looking very much like he wanted to eat me

his arms as he smothered me with his gaze. A wicked smirk crawled up his lips, and I

“How naughty, Addie.”

I grinned, “What are you going to do about

just enough to sting. and I moaned as he practically tore

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and down over my underwear, just enough pressure to know he

dear,” he purred into my ear. “I’ll

soaked panties, exposing me to the air, and I shivered,

whined, wrapping my arms around his neck, but he

what, Addie?” His eyes were filled with desire but also mirth.

wasn’t enough as he pumped it