The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 429

Chapter 189: The Way I Need You-3

“Mmm… not yet,” he murmured against her skin, his voice a low, vibrating growl.

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One hand slid from her waist to the small of her back, arching her upward, molding her body to his.

“The shower can wait,” he added, almost lazily. “And I’m sure grandpa has Jaime trapped in a

chess match by now. He’s fine.”

He pulled back just enough to catch her gaze, his eyes dark with a heat that made her pulse spike.

“But I’m not done with you.”

Her hands pressed to his shoulders in weak protest, but the moment his thumb traced a slow

circle along her hip, her resistance melted into a quiet cling.

He felt it.

And he smiled.

“Damien… they’re probably wondering where we are,” she whispered, though the protest was dissolving with every breath he stole. “And Aunt Alice… she’s-mmnh…”

“You worry too much,” he murmured against the sensitive curve of her neck, his voice a low

vibration that made her shiver. “My mother will handle her.”

He trailed a line of kisses toward her ear, his smirk audible in his tone. “They’ll assume we’re

talking. Working things out.” A faint smirk touched his lips near her ear. “They’ll know we’re busy.”

He lifted his head just enough to meet her gaze, his eyes dark, steady, unapologetic.

“And they’re right. We’re very busy.”

Before she could argue again, he captured her mouth – deeper this time, slower, more possessive

– silencing her doubts with a kiss that felt inevitable.

As they merged together, his hand began a slow, deliberate glide down the curve of her waist to

her hips, then lower still along her thighs. With a gentle, possessive pressure, he moved one of her

legs aside, creating the space he needed.

He moved over her, his gaze never leaving hers as he slowly found his way back to her.

He slid home with a rhythmic, steady focus, filling the silence of the room with the sound of their joined breaths.

Maya’s breath fractured, a broken, helpless sound escaping her as she arched into him. Her eyes fluttered closed, her fingers digging into the firm muscles of his shoulders, anchoring herself to the

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only thing that felt real in the world.

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It wasn’t just the physical sensation-it was the way he filled the hollow ache she had carried for so long. She felt every inch of him, a steady, pulsing reclamation that made her heart race in sync with

his.

He stilled, his forehead resting against hers, their breaths mingling in the hush between them. His eyes were dark – not just with hunger, but with something fiercer.

“I told you I always get what I want, Maya,” he rasped. “I was wrong.”

“I don’t just want you.”

His hand tightened at her hip, holding her exactly where he wanted her.

“I need you under me. With me. Every damn way there is.”

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