ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 73

CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

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CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

GABRIELLE’S POV

My head bounced twice on the pillow as I fell back onto it. I tugged at the cuffs repeatedly but they still refused to budge.

“Good girl,” he said, his voice rougher now.

Then he removed the vibrator from my clit and I heard him turn it off.

Another moan escaped me when his fingers slipped between my folds. When he pulled them out, I was already squirming again.

The next thing I felt was his fingers on my lips as he smeared my slick on them. I parted my lips because I knew he liked watching me taste myself.

But instead of pushing his fingers into my mouth as usual, I felt his breath on my face and his tongue on my lips.

Fuck.

I kissed him back and we shared the taste of my juices. I never knew something so simple could be so erotic and could ignite a

fire in me.

God, I didn’t want the kiss to end.

And neither did he because his fingers slid between my folds, and he brought it up to my lips before kissing me again.

I moaned into his mouth and he swallowed my sounds. His other hand was around my throat, making me feel lightheaded and lost in his kiss.

When he pulled back, I heard him turn the vibrator on again. He pressed it near my clit, not on the spot that I wanted. I moved my hips in an attempt to feel it on my clit but it didn’t move.

“Damon… that’s not the right place,” I whispered, my voice dripping with lust.

“I know.”

He moved it again to the opposite side, on my pussy lips. I could feel the vibrations so close to my clit and it made me frustrated.

“Please….,” I begged. “Please, I want…. I want it there.”

He still didn’t move.

Rage surged through me.

“Fuck you!” I spat, frustrated and wanting a reaction from him, wanting him to actually fuck me.”

The next thing I felt was sharp and hot pain as something liquid dropped on my stomach. That had to be one of the punishments he’d mentioned earlier.

I yelped and arched my back up.

“As I said earlier, I don’t mind taming a brat,” his voice was calm. “And if you can’t take this then you’re not ready to handle

me.‘

”

I felt another burn on my right thigh and I tugged on the cuffs instinctively.

“I’m sorry,” I blurted out, desperate for it to stop. “Please… I won’t do that again.”

Soon, cold air blew on the spots where the liquid dropped and a new kind of pleasure passed through me in a wave.

He then returned the vibrator to the spot that frustrated me.

CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

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My toes curled.

“Please, Damon,” my pleas came out soft and yielding. “More.”

The vibration completely disappeared.

I whimpered again, frustrated by his teasing. “No, I didn’t mean you should stop.”

He didn’t respond.

I couldn’t see what he was doing or know when and where he was going to touch me next. The anticipation was driving me

crazy.

Suddenly, I felt his breath on my core. I raised my hips, wanting to feel his lips or his tongue there, but I felt nothing.

His fingers parted my folds and I felt something at my entrance. It wasn’t the vibrator this time. It was much bigger and thicker.

A cry escaped my lips as I felt it push inside me.

It had to be his cock.

“Fuck,” my moan slipped out again softly. “Too much.”

It slid deeper inside me and I gasped, my hips arching off the bed. Damon took his time, moving it in slowly and it made me mad

with lust.

The stretch inside me burned a little, and I hissed, my nails clawing at the sheets. My walls tightened around it as I felt something this thick and big inside me for the first time.

He didn’t move or do anything else.

I thought he was just going to stay inside me until I begged but he surprised me. I felt a warmth on my clit and in the next

second, the vibration started again.

Right on the spot I wanted.

I cried out as the pleasure shot through me so intensely that my back bowed off the bed.

“Oh my god,” I whimpered. “Oh, God.”

My core clenched and I moaned as he removed the vibrator and pressed it against my clit again, drawing on it small circles that made me mad with pleasure.

My legs strained against the restraint bar as I shook, spreading my legs even wider and I thought it might rip me apart. I didn’t even know my legs could go that far apart without snapping.

Hot pleasure shot through me, climbing higher every second.

My walls tightened instinctively and my body tensed up as my orgasm approached but suddenly, he pulled the vibrator away.

“No!” I cried, twisting and tugging against the restraint, my mind hazy with need. “Damon, please. I was so close. Just a little

more. Please.”

He moved the thickness out of me slowly, a whirring sound filling the room before moving back in again.

The sting was less now, just a little uncomfortable feeling and it left a tight coil of pleasure in my stomach.

I moaned loudly.

“You look so beautiful, Gabrielle,” I heard him say so close to my ear. “Look how hard you made me.”

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