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. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

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.

His pace increased, the sweat glistening on our bodies as we moved with each other. Thrust 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 and screaming each other’s names.

These were the days I loved the most.

Love and lust in its rawest and purest form.

“Can you feel 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 do to me.”

I flicked my head up, my once prim and proper hair now wild like a bird’s nest. My eyes were wild, my covered in sweat, the sex making me work hard.

forehead was

But when 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.

“Do you see what you do to me?” His thrusts were merciless and so fucking good. “You are my ruin.. my sweet undoing.” And he was mine. But the words didn’t escape my lips. All I could manage was the pleasure-filled moans that left my lips on impulse.

“Do you want to come now, baby?” He slammed into me, his dick reaching all corners of my wall. “Hmm? Do you?” “Yes,” the word mixed in with the moan.

I thought for sure he would start ramming into me relentlessly like he normally did but instead, he pulled out of me, 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.

“Look at me while I fuck you.”

I held his gaze as he pushed me closer to the edge. I was so close, I could feel the beginning vibrations in my body.

“Damon!” I screamed begging for the release.

“Let go.”

And that was all I needed. The orgasm ripped through me, my walls tightening around him and pushing him over the edge.

“Fuck, Adie.” He let out a low and labored groan, his breath right up against my ear.

We rode out our orgasms making sure to milk them for all they were worth.

As the high slowly came to a close my back hit against the mirror and my chest slowed as my breathing became more controlled. My arms were around his neck and his lips peppered a little soft kisses up and down my neck.

He moved away so he could look at my face. “You okay?”

I nodded, the words unable to leave my lips.

“Good cause that is orgasm one of five, he pecked my lips pulling out of me and caging me in his arms.

“Five?”

“Mhmm, it’s your birthday eve, my love. What kind of husband would I be if I only gave you 1 orgasm.”

Looked like I was in for a night to remember.

My head rested on his chest. I could hear the steady beat of his heart. His hand traveled up and down my bare back, the orgasms having taken out so much of us. The moonlight streamed in from the window at the top of the room.

My finger traced the curves of his hard rock chest, my mind thinking back to how we all began. It was crazy just how so much had transpired between the two of us and how much we had to overcome and endure just so we could make it to this point.

I would do it all again for him. He was my person and no matter the storm or how high the flames were. I’d walk through

them for him.

“What’s on your mind, wife?” His chest rose and fell in contentment. “I can hear your mind ticking away.”

I lifted my head and rested my chin on his chest. My eyes locked with his and I saw all the love and adoration he had for me.

“I love you. So much.”

His eyes softened, the 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 you. Love seems too trivial a word-too ordinary. And you are anything but ordinary, Adelaide.”

My heart swelled.

I had been showered with lavish gifts and romantic getaways but when he adored me with his affection it always touched me far deeper. When he opened his heart to me that left him bare and vulnerable I treasured those moments more than words could ever express.

“I love doing this thing called life with you even though our journey has been far from easy.” He tucked a stray strand. behind my ear. “But you have handled it all with so much grace and I just need to commend you for your strength. You kept us afloat when I was failing you.”

“Damon you didn’t-”

“Let me finish, my love.”

I nodded and allowed him to continue.

“I failed you. I should have done better as your husband and I didn’t. But that will never happen again. You are my number one in this world. It’s you and me forever, Adelaide.”

My lips pulled up into a small smile. “I like the sound of that.”

I moved up to kiss him but as soon as my lips made contact with his my stomach grumbled.

“Oh, I forgot to feed you.”

“You did sort of attack me with your lips,” I teased.

“Attacked you? Psssh, don’t act like you didn’t like it.”

I thought about it for a second but then he flipped us over and started assaulting my face with his wet kisses. His fingers started tickling my body making me writhe with laughter.

“Okay, okay, you win… you win…”

“Good.” He gave me the cutest boyish grin. “No come on, let’s go get you some food before you get hangry at me again.”

I rolled my eyes. “That was once in Italy and you deserved it. And you owe me a new dress by the way.”

“You know I’m good for it baby,” he winked before rolling off me and making his way out of bed.

“Hurry up, we need to get you fed while the restaurants are still open. I have plans for you after.”

“You’re insatiable.

“Only for you.”