The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 182

Chapter 88: The Edge of Surrender-3

“Fuck,” he breathed, voice rough and wrecked. “You make me lose my mind, Maya.”

His mouth found her neck-biting, licking, sucking-until her knees weakened beneath her. His hands roamed her sides, greedy and hungry, mapping every curve as if he’d never let her

Then, without breaking the kiss, he led her toward the bed.

In the dim light, he eased her down onto the bed, his touch slow, deliberate-like a man handling something he’d ached for far too long. Maya sat at the edge, breath shallow, heart pounding. He knelt before her, chest rising hard, eyes drinking her in as if burning the sight

into his memory.

He met her eyes, and they simply stared-breathing the same air, caught in the same pull. Maya sat there, chest heaving, eyes wide and vulnerable, her flushed skin glowing in the soft light. Her lips were swollen from his kisses.

His fingers trailed a slow caress down her thigh, while the other cupped her face. She leaned into his palm-warm, trusting.

“I need to see you,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. “All of you.”

She nodded, trembling, her cheeks burning. “Okay.”

The word was barely a breath, but it lit something primal in him. His fingers slid higher on her thigh, slow and deliberate, feeling the shiver that ran through her. Damien’s gaze never left her face-watching every flicker of emotion, every tremble of her lashes-as if committing

her to memory.

“You’re the most dangerous thing that’s ever happened to me,” he murmured.

He pulled his hands away, but the heat of his touch lingered, leaving an emptiness she instantly hated. Then, without a word, he caught the hem of his shirt and stripped it over his head in one fluid motion.

Maya’s breath hitched.

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