ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 25

Chapter 25

GABRIELLE’S POV

The silence after I uttered those words was heavy.

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Damon froze, surprise flashing through his eyes. We stayed staring at each other until the driver knocked on the partition. He turned away and pressed the button as he spoke to the driver in Italian.

When they were done, the partition went up again.

“A few hours ago I would have said yes,” he started. “But now…”

I straightened. “I felt it when you touched me. I saw it in your eyes then and I still see it now. You want this just as badly as I do.”

“Yes, I do. I want to spread your legs apart and fuck you so good you’ll be screaming my name for hours,” he said.

My body reacted and my thighs pressed together. “What’s stopping you?”

He leaned closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “You. You do too much to me. It won’t just be sex with you and I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”

I smirked in his face. “So you’re scared?”

He stared into my eyes and I could see how badly he was holding back.

I leaned closer, my lips brushing the shell of his ear.

“Scared, Damon?” I whispered again, letting my breath tease him.

His jaw clenched, his hand tightening on the armrest. “It’s not that simple.”

I tilted my head, my eyes locked on his. “Everything with you is never simple, is it? I’m sitting in front of you and giving you what you want. Why won’t you take it?”

I took his hand from the armrest and let it close around one of my breasts before squeezing lightly.

He turned slightly, his gaze darkening. “You’re making it impossible to think straight.”

I smiled faintly, letting the tiniest touch of my fingers ghost against his arm. “Maybe that’s the point.”

My hand dropped, but he was still holding my breast, his grip tight, and I could feel the tremor in his fingers as he fought

himself.

I kissed him before he could think and he groaned into my mouth.

His hand came up to the back of my neck, pulling me closer as the kiss deepened. The sound that left him was low and rough, like he’d been holding it in for too long. My lips parted and he took control, his tongue sliding against mine.

The air between us turned feverish.

His other hand cupped my jaw, holding me still like he was afraid I’d disappear if he let go. I could feel the fight in him breaking with every breath we shared.

He moved me until I was straddling him, my dress riding up my thighs. When he finally pulled back, our foreheads stayed

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Chapter 25

touching.

His voice came out hoarse. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”

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I smiled faintly, still catching my breath. “I think I do. Doesn’t this feel even better when you can feel emotions.”

My hands caressed his shoulders, neck and face. I kissed his eyes, then his cheeks before tasting his neck. His smell was clouding my senses and all I wanted to do was fuck him.

His hand fisted in hair and pulled my head back. “I can’t give you anything more, Gabrielle.”

After my conversation with Cassie I already knew better than to expect anything else from him.

I smiled. “I know.”

“And you are sure about this?” he asked.

I nodded, my breath coming out in a rush.

“Then lie back.”

I got off him and laid back on the limo seat, my legs on his lap. My chest heaved up and down and my anxiety was spiking through the roof.

But I wanted him so bad.

He leaned down and kissed my legs. I drew in a sharp breath. He paused, his eyes searching mine for hesitation before kissing my thighs.

My eyes fluttered shut.

I felt his lips moved to my inner thighs and my breath caught again.

“Spread your legs, Gabrielle,” he said, his voice floating in my head.

I obeyed.

For a few seconds, I couldn’t feel anything. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at me with a soft expression in his eyes.

“Damon…” I called out.

He went on his knees and pushed my thighs apart, exposing the pink thong I was wearing.

He kissed my thighs again. “Keep your eyes open and on mine.”

I nodded.

He kissed my core through my panties and a tremor passed through my body. His eyes were still on mine when he slipped his finger beneath the fabric slowly.

“Look how wet you are,” he said, lust dripping from his voice.

He pulled back his finger and licked my juices of it slowly. I clenched at the sight. His finger moved beneath the fabric again and stroked my clit.

“Damon…” I moaned quietly.

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