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

Chapter 115

Being out on the open water had been nothing short of a dream for the past 6 days. My husband had outdone himself yet agam. We had spent that time touring the waters of St. Tropez before we made our way to the Monaco waters and then somehow found our way to the Spanish waters of Mallorca

I was so happy

Every morning I woke up with a smile on my face there was not a single moment where I didn’t feel like I was in absolute bliss I always knew that being far away from Los Angeles would give my heart a chance to breathe better I was smiling more I didn’t have to worry about being paparazzi-ed by someone on the street. I didn’t have to force a smile or make casual conversation with people just so that people didn’t suspect that I was slowly dying on the inside. I got to just be me

The sun was falling beyond the horizon and dinner time was calling. I gave myself a once-over in the mirror just to make sure I looked good. It was the evening before my birthday and I was so excited Damon said that he had something planned for me and knowing this man I knew that he was about to go above and beyond all my expectations.

When we had first arrived on my birthday trip I was completely and utterly oblivious to all the things that would take place. He kept me guessing at every single turn.

The small pendant hanging on my necklace glistened in the light. This was by far the best gift he had ever given me, a small reminder of what our future could have been but also a reminder of what it could be

I miss you, sweet boy

I rolled my shoulders and made sure that my makeup was in place. I had opted for a more natural look due to the fiery red dress I had chosen to wear.

This was my show-stopper dress that I had bought a while back but never had the chance to wear since 1 had been pregnant at the time. It was a silk slip dress that felt bitter against my skin. The color complemented my skin tone immensely and I felt like a million dollars in it.

I had kept my hair natural because any straightening would immediately be affected by the humidity in the air.

Just as I was done checking myself my husband walked into our cabin wearing a white button-down and khakis. He leaned against the door frame, his hair still a bit damp from the shower we had taken together. If I was honest there was not much showering that had been taking place.

We had been like rabbits this entire trip. Every few hours we would be at each other like dogs in heat. It had been amazing. to say the least.

“You don’t want us to leave for dinner do you?” His eyes shamelessly roamed the length of my body. “I could just punch one of these Spanish locals if they dare to look at you a little too long.”

I whirled around leaning against the wooden vanity. “You know I’m all yours, husband.”

That may be so but that doesn’t mean men won’t try for you.”

I rolled my eyes and walked toward him. I lifted onto my toes and went to kiss his cheek but just as I was about to make contact with it he turned his head and captured my lips in his.

I had expected a short sweet peck but instead, he deepened the kiss further. He pulled my body flush against him. I gasped and that gave him the chance to plunge his tongue into my mouth.

His tongue coaxed mine into moving with him and it didn’t take long before I was moving with him. He took the back of my legs and lifted me so I could circle my legs around his waist. I could feel his hardening length beneath me. My own core became slicker the longer his lips stayed on mine, I was almost positive that my dress was stained from my slickness but I didn’t care. All I cared about was this fire that was currently speeding all throughout my body begging to find release somehow.

He walked us somewhere but I was too consumed by him to pay attention. My fingers threaded through his hair.

He set me down on the vanity and ripped his lips from mine. His eyes were dark with hunger and need.

“How much do you love this dress?”

“Wha-Damon!”

The man ripped my dress right down the middle.

“Sorry.” He didn’t even look the least bit sorry.

He made light work of getting out of his clothes while I moved the torn dress onto the floor.

He stood in front of me, rock hard and ready. His eyes roamed the length of my body like a man who had been starved.

“I want to fuck you, baby.” His e eyes flicked to my face.

I knew what he was saying. For days we had been going soft and tender but tonight he wanted to take me like a man would his woman. He wanted to claim me and brand me as his

Instead of giving him words. I umply spread my legs and plunged my fingers into my pussy. I made sure to use three just to get that added stretch. My back moved off the mirror, arching into my own

touch. I let out a breathless moan that was soon collected by his mouth.

He ripped my hand from my core and replaced it with his own.

His pace was relentless. He plunged in and out of me like a beast uncaged.

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rant all this to be over in seconds do you?”

ob God.” I screamed

fingers plunged inside of me again. “Damon!”

He plunged a third finger inside of me stretching me to the brim

I ground into his fingers, meeting his furious pumps

His teeth grazed my

using the hairs on the back of my neck to rise. My back arched into him, the lust and heat taking

I need to come please Damon”

I was on the brink of exploding and if I didn’t find the release I didn’t know what would happen.

“Just a little longer baby.” he pumped in and out of me Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Damon please”

I could barely hold on anymore. It was too much. He was too much and I needed to let go.

“Damon”” I screamed has

wat beading on my forehead.

The orgasm ripped through me violently, shattering every single part of me. It took me a while to ride out but when I had frally calmed my back pressed against the glass. When the high of the orgasm had passed and the thick haze of sex and lust thened. I opened my eyes and found my husband watching me

“Did you joy that. Adelaude?” He tucked some hair behind my ear and cupped my cheek. The motion was tender and large contrast from the way he had just fingered me

I nodded, no words being able to leave my lips.

“Good” Ha hand moved from my cheek to come to my neck and gently choke me “Because I have plans for you tonight.

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my love.”