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.”

like a hot summer day, and I ran my hands

together. His hand pressed against my chin, lifting it to meet his kiss.

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

wanted more. I needed more. My skin felt feverish to the touch, and I wanted

hands on his chest as I straddled him, feeling him through his pants.

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

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

his pants. His jaw clenched as he breathed

found mine-his pupils expanded with desire.

kiss was sloppy and open-mouthed and scorchingly hot as

him to push me away. To reject me

breathing heavily. He watched me with dark, lidded eyes as I

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as I teasingly pumped it a few times. His head fell

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

my lips as I took his length in, feeling the uncomfortable stretch as my mouth tried to take him in fully. He groaned, his hands gripping my hair as I tasted him

other hand worked him beneath my mouth, moving in a rhythm, and I could hear the low groans spilling from his

molten eyes staring at the way his c*ck disappeared

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

warm come burst in my mouth, and he was so deep in my throat

was breathing heavily, head leaning back as he stared at the ceiling, his chest heaving in ragged gasps. I wiped the spend still on my lips with my

he looked.

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

on my back, caging me in with his arms as he smothered me with his gaze. A wicked smirk crawled up his lips, and I could see his desire for

“How naughty, Addie.”

grinned, “What are you going to

my throat, biting down just enough to sting. and I moaned as he practically tore through my shorts, his hand

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over my underwear, just enough pressure to know he

into my ear. “I’ll make

soaked panties, exposing me to the air, and I shivered, the deep ache burning as he pressed his hard d*ck to my slit.

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

what, Addie?” His eyes were filled with desire but also mirth. He dipped one finger into me, and I groaned.

as he pumped it slowly in