ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 10

GABRIELLE’S POV

I shattered from a single thrust.

My pulse roared in my ears as he swallowed every sound I made, savoring the way his cock stretched me out.

I desperately wanted to see him—to hold him, to dig my nails into his skin—but I couldn’t.

And that deprivation made everything hit harder.

He broke the kiss and squeezed my ass harder. “Yes, come for me.”

And fuck, I did.

But he didn’t slow down.

Even after I came, he kept pushing into me, every thrust harder than the last until the cross rattled under the force.

My body tipped into overstimulation almost instantly. “I can’t… stop…”

“You know what to say if you want me to stop,” he returned, his pace steadily rising.

I did, but I didn’t say it.

I couldn’t—even if I wanted to.

I let him drive into me, taking everything he gave me and feeling his cock drag against my wall in a rhythm that had me ready for more.

I felt his hand behind my head and the next second, the blindfold fell off.

It took me a few blinks to adjust to the light again.

“Eyes on mine, wife,” Damon commanded.

I fully opened my eyes to find him watching my face intently.

Embarrassed, I flushed bright red and he must have noticed it even in the dim light.

“Don’t be embarrassed, mia,” he cooed, planting kisses on my face. “You’re more beautiful when you’re breaking for me.”

A tight feeling let loose in my stomach. “Damon…”

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of with me,” he gritted out. “You know that, don’t you?”

I nodded helplessly. “Yes.”

God, he felt too good.

I leaned forward to kiss him briefly, but when I tried to pull back, he didn’t let me.

One of his hands left my ass and came up to my neck, wrapping around it. He held me there, pressing his lips against mine as he sucked and bit at them gently.

He kissed me like he wanted to devour me—like he could never have enough—and I felt the same, just as hungry for him.

The raw, lewd sounds of our bodies colliding together filled the space, each thrust stronger than the last, each one pulling a fractured sound from my throat.

Being restrained, exposed, and suspended while he wrecked me did something dark and addictive to me.

I wanted to feel his body on mine.

And I knew he did too.

Damon finally broke the kiss to let me gasp for air. “I need you to fucking touch me.”

Then he slowly pulled out of me.

I suddenly felt empty—and I hated that.

One of my hands had already come free from the cuff, and he switched his hold on me to free the other one.

I held on to his arms immediately, holding on tightly as he leaned down to free my legs.

When he was finally done, he lifted me into his arms—and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands caressing his back.

We didn’t even make it to the bed before he pushed deep inside me again.

A sharp jolt shot through me. “Yes… right there…”

Damon hit the spot again, causing my vision to blur with pleasure. “Right here?”

“Yes, right there,” I replied.

We came together, my name on his lips and vice versa.

When we finally finished, we lay on the bed, entangled with each other as we tried to catch our breath.

He held me close and pressed a kiss to my temple. “That was fucking great.”

A shy smile formed on my lips.

I shifted even closer to him, too exhausted to yap his ears off as usual.

But then, I remembered he never told me the meaning of the safe word.

So I asked him.

“It means you are my light,” he answered simply.

Something warm bloomed in my chest.

It meant more to me than I expected.

I should have felt happy—and I did—but I doubt he would still think the same way if he found out how far I was willing to go to bring the other part of him back.

Or if he found out what I’d done tonight.

“Promise to teach me Italian someday?” I asked instead.

His hand was already running down my hair. “Of course.”

After a few minutes of cuddling, I was already drifting off to sleep.

Through half-closed eyes, I saw Damon take me to the bathroom where he bathed me.

Later, he slipped a nightdress over my head and pulled the sheets over me, saying something about checking in on the kids.

I could barely register anything he said.

Slowly, I fell into a peaceful sleep.

Until I woke in the middle of the night to Damon’s head between my legs, his mouth on my core.