The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 522

Chapter 251: A Lifetime Exclusive Contract

Even as the last waves of Maya’s release washed through her trembling body, Damien felt the final thread of his control snap.

He had spent the entire night holding back for her.

He couldn’t anymore.

Driven beyond the limits of his restraint, Damien wrapped his arms tightly around Maya and pulled her flush against his chest. Without letting her go, he shifted his weight and rolled with her across the mattress.

He came down over her immediately, surrounding her with his body and heat, his dark eyes locked on hers with fierce, unrelenting intensity.

The relentless movement allowed her absolutely no time to recover.

Before she could even catch her breath from the sudden shift, Damien’s hands slid down to hook under her knees, pulling them up high.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded, his voice a dark, gravelly rasp against her lips.

Maya instinctively obeyed, locking her ankles tightly behind his waist. The high leg-lock tilted her pelvis perfectly, opening her up so deep that his next thrust struck her core with bruising force.

“Ohhh-Mmm… Damien…” Maya’s voice came out as a husky, breathless whisper. She caught her lower lip between her teeth, fighting to hold back the sounds threatening to spill free, but a soft, helpless sigh slipped through.

Maya wrapped her arms tightly around him, holding on as though she never wanted to let go. Her fingers dug into his back, nails grazing his skin as another wave of intensity swept through her.

The feeling of her clinging to him pushed Damien even closer to the edge. He set a brutal, unhinged pace. It only took a few more heavy, punishing drives before he reached his absolute breaking point.

“Don’t hold back, Love… scream for me,” he commanded, his breath scorching against her ear as his hips s lammed hard against her.

Maya could only ride the waves of pleasure, her senses entirely flooded as the deep friction pushed her over the threshold yet again.

She let out a long, broken wail, her body shivering in total surrender.

Her final release struck just seconds before Damien let out a low, gravelly roar.

His entire body went rigid, a low, primal roar tearing from his throat as he buried himself to the absolute hilt.

He held himself deep inside her as his release ripped through him, pouring every single drop of his scorching heat into her core, the heavy throh of his length marking the end of their storm.

FFuck… Maya… ahhh… Argh”

Damien let out a low, ragged growl, his chest heaving violently against hers. Even as his release finally slowed, he gave one last, deep, heavy roll of his hips–a final, possessive drive to make sure every single drop of his warmth was buried deep inside her.

Exhausted but deeply satisfied, his strength finally gave out, and he collapsed heavily on top of her.

He didn’t pull out.

He stayed exactly where he was, keeping them locked together as they both tried to catch their breath.

The room was silent save for their fractured breathing, the lingering scent of their passion hanging in the air.

Slowly, Damien lifted his head just enough to look at her.

They were so close their noses brushed, his dark eyes heavy with an intensity that made Maya’s heart skip a beat.

He stared at her for a long, quiet moment before leaning in to press his lips softly against her temple.

“I love you so much,” he whispered, his voice a rough, post-coital vibration against her skin.

A soft, breathless smile curved Maya’s lips. She tightened her arms around his neck, drawing him a little closer as though she never wanted to let him go.

“I love you too…” she murmured, capturing his lips in a tender, lingering kiss. “So much, Damien.”

The sweetness quickly caught fire again, dissolving into another deep, torrid kiss, their tongues tangling in a slow, sticky rhythm that tasted of their shared heat.

When Damien finally broke apart, his thumb traced her swollen lower lip.

“That was insanely good…” he breathed.

Maya felt a sudden blush creep up her neck, a shy chuckle escaping her as she looked away for a second, suddenly self-conscious under his intense gaze.

“Yes… that was… really good.”

A roguish smirk touched Damien’s lips. “I think I will get you cheesecake and iced coffee every day from now on.”

The comment was so unexpected that Maya stared at him for a second, completely thrown by the sudden change in topic. Then her brows knitted together in confusion.

The stern look on Damien’s face lasted all of two seconds before a teasing glint appeared in his eyes.

“Then ask me.” He leaned closer, lowering his voice. “I’ll happily volunteer as your instructor.”

A smug smile tugged at Damien’s lips.

“In fact, I offer private lessons. Very thorough ones.”

“Oh? You do, huh?” Maya teased, arching a brow at him as she gave his chest a gentle nudge, clearly challenging him.

Damien looked utterly unimpressed by her skepticism.

“Don’t worry,” he said smoothly. “My rates are so outrageously high that nobody can afford me.”

Maya’s lips twitched.

“Is that right?”

“Mm-hmm.” He leaned down, brushing his nose lightly against hers. “Except for one person.”

His gaze softened.

“You, Love. For you, my services are exclusively available.”

Maya laughed, her cheeks instantly warming.

“How generous of you.”

“I know,” Damien replied shamelessly.

He leaned down and stole a quick kiss from her lips.

“You can use me however and whenever you want, my queen.”

His eyes warmed with affection.

“Consider it a lifetime exclusive contract. I’m entirely yours.”