Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 95

Chapter 95 

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

This doubt had been hovering in Vivienne’s mind for a long time. 

She was a beautiful woman, after all, she didn’t believe that Damien had no desire at all. 

With a beautiful woman in your arms, those who could hold back, either had very good concentration or poor health. 

Seeing that Damien didn’t speak, Vivienne said anxiously, “Well, um, sorry. I don’t mind if there are any problems, now that medical care is developed…” 

It was okay if she didn’t say this, but she said, so no man could bear it when questioned by his wife like this. 

Damien suddenly propped his hands on the bed, threw her down, and jumped on her, with a magnetic voice and a hint of bewitching, “Are you afraid of pain?” 

“Huh?” Vivienne couldn’t keep up with the rhythm. 

“I’ll let you know the answer right now with action,” he said. 

As he spoke, Damien sealed her lips with a kiss, held Vivienne’s hands above her head, and clasped her fingers tightly. 

His movements were very gentle, the temperature in the room rose instantly, and Vivienne was itchy all over her body. 

Vivienne was kissed so badly that she seemed to be a little deprived of oxygen, and then he let her go, the tip of their nose touched, and their eyes met. 

Vivienne’s heart beat fast, her whole body became hot, even her breathing became a little short, and her chest heaved, which made her more attractive… 

“Damien.” Vivienne’s voice was the deadliest allure. 

His fingers ran through her hair, and his voice was hoarse, “Vivi, are you sure?” 

Meeting his deep eyes, Vivienne nodded, “I want to be your wife.” 

Damien’s heart burst into ecstasy, leaning over and biting her earlobe. 

Sunlight slowly seeped in through the windows, making the room ambiguous. 

At this moment, the two were a real couple. 

Immediately, some fragmentary memories flooded into her mind again, stimulating Vivienne’s nerves. 

Were those memories dreams or reality? 

Vivienne couldn’t tell. 

An hour later, Damien took a shower in the bathroom, the warm water running down his skin. 

Thinking back to just now, he clearly knew that it was not the first time for Vivienne. 

In this day and age, Damien didn’t expect too much from Vivienne to be a virgin, but Vivienne had clearly said before that she only had one boyfriend, Hendrix, and the maximum extent with him was limited to holding hands. 

Damien wiped the water off his face, remembering Hendrix’s words. 

Damien felt like a thorn stuck in his throat, he was unable to spit it out or swallow it down. 

But he didn’t show his emotions on his face. 

He came out of the bathroom, and Vivienne sat on the bed, staring at the sheets in a daze. 

It was obviously her first time, why didn’t she bleed? 

Hearing the sound of Damien coming out of the bathroom, Vivienne raised her head and bumped into Damien’s secretive eyes, feeling guilty in her heart, “Damien, I…” 

She wanted to explain but didn’t know how to. 

It was her first time, and she didn’t want to be misunderstood. Hendrix said some nasty things not long ago, what if Damien believed him?