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

Chapter 116

My husband’s eyes darkened as his length rubbed up against my center. He would be the death of me, I knew it.

I had just calmed from my orgasm but somehow he had managed to get my body ready to go again. He had a gift. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

“Damon…” I breathed his name like a silent prayer to the heavens. He teased me with his hard cock and all my senses went into overdrive.

He set my world alight in ways that could only be described as out of this world. Every touch I reacted to. Every kiss I was left breathless. And every thrust was my undoing.

His hand came around my throat gripping it tightly as I felt his tip enter me slowly. But just as he had gone in, he withdrew himself causing me to whimper at the loss of contact.

“Damon.” I whipped my head up and stared him dead in the eye. “Stop teasing me and start ruining me.”

“Ruining you?” He claimed my lips, biting down on my lip and pulling it gently. “Is that what you want? For me to ruin you? For me to shred your perfect little pussy apart with my cock?”

He lifted me up as he got to his feet. His arm came around my waist, his free hand holding my ass as my legs came around his waist. I could feel his bulging cock at my entrance. I tried to move toward him so he would get inside but he moved away.

“Damon I swear to God, you better start fu-oopf” He set me down on my feet facing the large vanity mirror in the room. “Hold it,” he placed my hands on the vanity, he then lifted my chin and pointed to the mirror. “You are going to watch me fuck you, got it?”

I didn’t even have time to respond. He plunged into me from behind, filling me to the brim. He was so big and it felt like every time we had sex he got a little bigger.

“Oh, Damon…”

“You take me so well baby.” He kissed my shoulder pulling out of me and then slamming right into me again. “So fucking wet and tight. I’m going to have fun with your little pussy tonight,”

His mouth was filthy-I loved it.

His hand came down hard on my ass, the sensation sending a wave of pleasure throughout my body.

He moved out of me and slammed into me again but this time harder than the last. In, out, in, out. He moved like a man unhinged. He pressed his hand into my back forcing me to go down lower. He lifted my leg and held it against the vanity, his cock traveling deeper and at a new angle.

“Oh, Damon… I’m going to…”

“Not. Yet.” He growled.

for thrust, moan for moan we met each other in the middle. We were normally sweet and sensual but there were days like this where we were hungry for each other. Days where we clawed at each other until we were naked

were the days I loved the

in its rawest

me filling your pussy-I said look at yourself, Mrs. Steyn. I want you to watch yourself while you get fucked from behind. I want you to see what you

head up, my once prim and proper hair now wild like a bird’s nest. My eyes were wild, my covered in sweat, the

forehead was

my eyes moved to Damon I saw the uncaged lust and passion in his. Almost all the blue had disappeared from them and all that remained was this animalistic need.

and so fucking good. “You are my ruin.. my sweet undoing.” And he

all corners of my wall. “Hmm? Do you?” “Yes,” the word mixed

flipped me, and placed me on the vanity, plunging right into me again. His pace was much faster and his hand rubbed my clit expertly.

me while I fuck

his gaze as he pushed me closer to the edge. I was

I screamed begging for the release.

“Let go.”

ripped through me, my walls

let out a low and labored groan, his breath right

to

came to a close my back hit against the mirror and my chest slowed as my breathing became more controlled. My

he could look

nodded, the words unable to leave

that is orgasm one of five, he pecked my lips pulling out of me and caging me in

“Five?”

birthday eve, my love. What kind of husband would I

like I was in for a

heart. His hand traveled up and down my bare back, the orgasms having taken out so much of us.

It was crazy just how so much had transpired between the two of

and no matter the storm or how high

them for him.

His chest rose and fell in contentment. “I can hear your mind ticking away.”

and rested my chin on his chest. My eyes locked with his

love you. So much.”

tenderness in them tickling at my heart. “You already know this because I tell you every day but I love you. I don’t even think the word love is strong enough to convey the feelings I have for