ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 116

CHAPTER 116

DAMON’S POV

[Reader’s discretion advised: This chapter explores erotic and consensual BDSM–style themes.]

I watched Gabrielle hesitate for a second before reaching for the leash with shaky hands.

In our dynamic, it was evident that I was the dominant one, but I needed to verify if she was fine with that.

I needed to know if she was submissive because she wanted to be or if she was be submissive due to her lack of experience.

I watched her expression closely, her sweet lips parted slightly and her chest rising and falling with each breath she took.

Her innocent eyes had widened in surprise, and her face turned a bright red, clearly visible in the dim lights.

My hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer. “There’s nothing to be nervous about, wife.”

She glanced up at me and I had to look away to resist the urge to kiss her. Her red lip looked so good that I didn’t want to ruin it.

Yet.

“It’s just…” she trailed off, her voice shaky. “I don’t know what to do.”

Her voice softened at the end, and it sent a sharp current straight to my cock. Everything she did turned me on and I was this close to loosing my restraint.

Nothing captivated me more than the expression on her face as she witnessed things in the club she’d never encountered before.

I took her hand in mine and led her through the room to a different hallway. The man and the woman whose leashes she was holding crawled after us.

I wanted to show her more, to see how she’d react to different kinks.

The first room door was shut and a DO NOT ENTER card was placed outside.

“One of the shy ones must be in here,” I said, pointing at the door. “That’s why there’s a sign on the door.”

She nodded, concentration etched on her face. “What about this one?”

The next room didn’t have a door.

I wanted to take a peek to see if it was too much for her but I decided to let her be the judge of her limits.

We stood outside the room now and inside, a man was spread out by both his legs and hands in an X. Two women were using whips on him and another woman was on her knees, sucking him off.

Gabrielle gasped and tried to close her eyes immediately but I stopped her.

“These people want us to watch them,” I said.

She opened her eyes slowly. “Oh. Isn’t that painful for him? What’s this position called?”

“He’s in a spread–eagle restraint,” I explained. “The dynamic is multi–top with a single submissive. And yes, it’s painful. But he loves the pain.”

She didn’t respond, which was weird as Gabrielle always had a response for everything.

I turned to look at her and saw she was entranced. I let her have her fill and after waiting for a couple of seconds, I pulled her away to another room.

The next room had a door slightly open.

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She turned to me. “Why is this one slightly open? Do they want us watching?”

“Yes, they do,” I answered. “But they don’t want to see us watching them. You can only take a peek.”

She handed the leash over. “Hold this for me while I check please.”

I turned to the man and the woman behind us to check if they were into that. The tag on their necks had a small flag representing their sexuality.

They were both attracted to women.

“They picked you, wife,” I said, turning back to her. “They want you to own them. Not me.”

Her face turned red again, her fingers tightened around the leash, betraying her. “Oh. I didn’t know.”

She moved closer to the door to peek in.

When she pulled away, her mouth was wide open. “Oh my goodness!”

Her reactions were priceless.

Watching her gasp, swallow, and get flustered now and then was the most entertained I’d been in a long time.

We moved to the next room, a lounge where some men and women were drinking, smoking, and playing games.

We were about to walk to the next when I heard a voice call out from the room.

“Gravari?” I heard someone say behind the cloud of smoke. “Is that you?”

I recognized that voice immediately.

Unfortunately.

I walked into the room, pulling Gabrielle in with me. “In the flesh, Zane Carter. Who sent your ass an invite?”

Zane was the son of my father’s best friend, and we’d been close since childhood. Our families had been business partners and friends for generations.

The smoke cleared as we stepped closer.

He sat on a couch, a black mask on his face and across from him were two other men without masks engrossed in a make out session. A woman sat a short distance away, watching both men kiss intently.

Beside Zane knelt a woman.

She was completely covered in latex from head to toe, her mouth the only part exposed and fitted with a small ball gag. Zane stretched took my hand in a quick shake. “I can see you still have your humor, Gravari.” Then his eyes moved to Gabrielle. “And who’s this fine woman beside you?”

I felt Gabrielle’s hand tremble in mine.

Her nerves were still all over the place. The couple she had on a leash had to like her very much to still stay. Normally, they’d have moved to someone else as soon as they detected hesitation.

I stepped in front of her slightly, trying to block his view of her. “She’s my wife, Gabrielle.”

Zane looked back at me and smirked. “You lucky bastard. How do you keep moving from one beautiful woman to an even hotter one?”

I glared at him.

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He turned back to Gabrielle as he stood up to shake her hand. “I apologize. It’s lovely to meet you, Gabrielle. I’m Zane Carter She shook his hand, and he brought it to his lips, pressing a deliberate kiss to the back of her hand.

My blood boiled as Zane’s gaze locked on me, daring me to react.

Oh, and I would.

Just not tonight.

GABRIELLE’S POV

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eye contact.

Then he pulled his hand away. “Hold their neck the way I did yours and blow the smoke on their faces,” he said, gesturing at the couple on their knees.

Without hesitation, I obeyed.

I turned to the woman instinctively and wrapped my fingers around her neck, her skin soft beneath my touch. I released the smoke in her face, holding eye contact the way Damon did.

She moaned, the sound low but I heard it.

That did something to me.

I turned to Damon expecting to meet cold, angry eyes but he looked… impressed.

He dropped the cigar. “You can let them go now. You’re not going to touch them and I can’t let them touch you.”

I turned to them and let go of the leash. Without a word, they kissed my feet one after the other and crawled out of the room.

It did feel good to walk them around but I was done with that, and I wanted no one else but my husband.

Damon’s erection was already pressing against my ass. I wanted to go on my knees and beg him to feed his cock to me.

Would he like that?

A gasp escaped my lips when I felt Damon’s hand cup against my core. His hand had snuck underneath my dress and I didn’t even realize it.

I looked around but no one was looking at us. Zane was lost in whatever he was doing with his woman, and the two men making out had left, along with the woman watching.

Damon’s hand wrapped around my neck and he turned my face to his. “Do you like me touching you like this knowing anyone could see us?”

I didn’t like it.

I fucking loved it.

A shiver ran down my spine.

His hand pressed against my core and I let out a moan.

“Yes,” I answered softly.

His fingers rubbed against my core, the thin fabric of my thong doing nothing to stop the pleasure that ran through me.

He captured my lips with his, kissing me hard and swallowing every sound I made as his fingers worked on me.

I leaned into him and kissed him back just as passionately. I ground against his erection, and my hips bucked against his hand, my core desperately aching for direct contact.

He broke the kiss and I saw my lipstick had stained his lips but, I only found that hot. Before he could speak, I held his face with both hands and plastered red kisses all over.

I was sick to my stomach at the number of women I had caught staring at him. He was mine and I wanted everyone here to know

that.

That’s right. Mine.

God, that felt so good to know. And he was so handsome that I wanted to eat him, and let me fuck me to his heart’s content.

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I pulled away to look at my handwork on his face. “Your face has kisses all over it. Do you mind?”

His eyes were soft and his hand tightened around my neck. “Never, wife. In fact, go touch up your lipstick,” he said huskily. “I want you to leave the same marks on my cock.”

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