I know Damon is a good swimmer, but I never learned, and holding my breath is not something I'm good at!
Damon was shocked at my resistance and realized he was unknowingly immersed in her goodness.
Damn! She's just a shameless woman, he shouldn't be so engrossed.
Looking at the person lying down beside him, Damon suddenly thought, how long has it been?
How long has it been since he had the freedom to control his desires, but today he lost control over her body!
The room smelled of lust, and I closed my eyes, tears falling down, hating myself for what I had just done.
Damon was sleeping right next to myself, and when I opened my eyes I could see his chest with the scratch marks I had just left.
"Tiffany and I haven't had sex, and I've been stressed out lately, so I'm taking it out on you." Damon said indifferently.
My body went cold, I was just a tool for him to vent his stress, and Tiffany was the one he really loved and cherished.
All of his actions just now were just mocking me, it must have been so smug for him to see me revel in the pleasure he was giving me, right?
"Treating a pregnant person like that, Damon, you really are more cold-blooded than I thought." I said in annoyance.
"My force was well controlled, and again ......" Damon smiled wickedly, "You seem to look like you're enjoying yourself too, am I wrong?"
"I didn't! You're talking nonsense! I was forced by you!" I was poked by him and defended myself even louder.
They really were a bit like a couple having a falling out, counting each other's faults, and I duly stopped talking.
That's not possible. Damon and I are just in a trading relationship, a couple? No way in the next life!
I know what kind of person Damon is, he won't give up easily when he is sure of something or someone.
This is true for the company and even more so for Tiffany! And I am the least valuable in his eyes!
"It was forced at the beginning, what about the end?" He just wanted to see me dumbfounded.
Usually I was always flailing, making it look like I was hard to get close to, and only occasionally was I rendered speechless by his words.
"Is that what you ask of every woman you've ever fucked?" I pulled the covers over me.
I feel dirty, why can't my whole body be controlled through my brain and played with by this man with abandon!
"I won't be like them, forced by you, and ask with a smile when I can be pleasured by you again!" I said.
The afterglow of the pleasure still left a red cloud on her cheeks, and the way she earnestly defended herself seemed so cute.
"I, I've only touched you as a woman, and before Tiffany and I got married, I would only touch you as well."
Talking like how much he cherishes love, he only touched me alone? How is that possible?
Wait! What does he mean? Something like today, will it happen again in the future?
"Don't even think about it again!" I pulled the covers over my head, my face heating up again at the thought of being unclothed with this man.
Damon reached out and turned off the lamp, it was cozy with Tiffany, but it seemed like he had never had desire for her.
From the beginning, he thought it was pure love, but what was wrong with today? He's so out of control!
Forget it, it's better not to think about it, it's just a special situation, what man hasn't been excited before?
I just happened to be right next to him when he wanted it.
When I woke up the next day, I reflexively looked at the spot next to the bed and Damon wasn't there.
I was confused for a moment, remembering all the details of last night, and I pulled back a small crack in the covers.
My body was dry, my clothes were in good shape, the room smelled like flowers, and the sheets had obviously been changed.
Who had changed my clothes? It was Damon? He's not that nice! Who was it ......
Did the maid change it? My cheeks flushed with shame, not wanting to get up and be laughed at by the people outside.
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