ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD (Gabrielle and Damon) novel Chapter 96

GABRIELLE’S POV

The urge to ask the meaning of the words he whispered died when his mouth found mine.

Fireworks exploded in my chest and I melted, my knees buckling underneath me. His grip on my waist was the only thing holding me upright.

I didn’t know how it happened but somehow, my clothes were on the floor on the balcony, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

I shivered as the sharp cold air seeped into my bones through my skin but his warmth replaced it before I could complain.

My hands ran through his soft hair when his tongue slipped into my mouth, dragging a moan from me. I was drowning in his taste and in his scent, but I didn’t care.

His arms wrapped tight around me as he kissed me senseless.

When he pulled back, he stared into my eyes. “Don’t you ever leave me again, Gabrielle. You hear me?”

I nodded, my words failing me.

Damon kissed me softly on the lips, holding my cheek gently before pulling back. He carried me in his arms bridal style and walked back into the bedroom.

I lay on the bed, resting on my elbows as I watched him undo his belt. But I was too impatient for that, as sexy as the sight was.

I reached for him and he let me pull him down with me. His lips found mine again and he kissed me hungrily.

My hands were on his shoulders and back, caressing him with a softness I knew he could never ask for but needed.

He pulled back for a second, his chest heaving as his gaze shifted from my lips to my eyes. I stared back at him, wondering what must be going through his mind.

He shook his head slowly. “You’re mine. They can’t take you too.”

“Nobody can,” I managed a whisper even though I had no idea what he was talking about. “I’m yours, Damon.”

“Fuck, yes,” he rasped right before his lips crashed down on mine again in an even fiercer kiss.

I moaned into his mouth.

The feeling in my stomach kept growing, sending bursts of electricity through my entire body, even my palms and feet.

His mouth dragged down my throat in a hot and open kiss, sending more sparks flooding to my core.

“Let me worship your body, mia,” he whispered in that accent that drove me insane with need.

My fingers found his hair again as he went down on me, pulling hard on it. “Oh, Damon.”

He continued kissing his way down, taking his sweet time. His hands roamed my waist and stomach while his wet, warm mouth played with my body.

A soft moan escaped me when his mouth latched onto my nipple through the lacy fabric of my bra. /

His hand teased the other one, massaging my breast and rolling the taut nipple between his thumb and index finger.

It was driving me crazy with pleasure, my thighs pressing together in an attempt to soothe my core.

That only made it worse.

Then he moved, still planting kisses along the way as he trailed downward.

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His hands held onto my thighs as he spread my legs wide open. He ran kisses over my core and even though I was still wearing panties, it felt like he was kissing my naked slit.

With one hand, he ripped off the flimsy material easily.

“I liked that one,” I moaned in protest.

His warm breath teased my core when he spoke. “It’s nothing money can’t fix, wife. I’ll buy you hundreds more.”

There was no chance to respond as his warm mouth closed around my clit, sucking and licking like he was a starved man.

He didn’t even tease me this time.

I pulled his hair harder. “Damon…”

“Hmmm, so tasty,” he moaned against my heat, the vibration increasing my pleasure. “So wet. So fucking mine.”

I whimpered incoherent nonsense.

He continued eating me out unhurriedly, licking and lapping up my wetness like it was the best meal in the world. I watched him taste me passionately, as if he wanted to swim in me instead.

My head fell back on the pillow and my back arched up as my orgasm approached.

Watching this god of a man do things to me made me feel sensations I never imagined possible, not even in my wildest dreams.

His fingers drove into me without warning.

“Damon! Fuck!” I screamed.

I pulled on his hair and he groaned into my pussy, fucking me with his fingers at a slow pace.

My hips bucked up, my legs shaking. “Please… Damon. Please.”

I had no idea what I was begging for but I knew what I wanted when his fingers curled into my G–spot as he sucked on my clit.

My orgasm slammed into me in a dizzying bolt and my back arched off the bed fiercely. I felt my walls clench around his finger and he groaned in approval.

“Yes, yes,” I whispered.

I was barely down from my high when he pulled away and turned me on my stomach. He arched my waist up until my bare ass was in the air and my hands were stretched out in front of me.

He took a step back and I turned back to catch him staring at my core in amazement.

“I’ve always wanted to see this from behind,” he said huskily, licking my juices from his lips. “Now, this sight makes me want to fuck you from the back.”

My throat tightened.

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