The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 523

Chapter 252-+ investing in Sur Future

Chapter 252: I’m Investing in Our Future

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Maya chuckled, a rosy blush creeping up her neck and into her cheeks. For all his shameless teasing, the genuine devotion behind his words left her feeling unexpectedly warm inside.

“I’ll take note of that… Now get off me, big guy. I need to clean up.. and I still have a cheesecake waiting for me to enjoy.”

Damien didn’t move. Instead, his dark eyes darkened further, a wicked, possessive glint cutting through the dim light. Inside her, the thick length that had just finished pouring his warmth into her core suddenly twitched.

Before Maya could even process the sensation, it rapidly swelled, hardening to an impossible size until it was stretching her walls all over again.

Maya’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief as the realization hit her.

“Damien… what.. wait…” Maya sputtered, “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

“You’ve had multiple orgasms tonight, Love,” Damien rumbled, his voice dropping into a low, dangerously starved register as he gave a sudden, authoritative upward tilt of his pelvis, burying himself even deeper.

“I’ve only had one.”

Maya stared at him for a second before bursting into laughter.

“Are you seriously keeping score?”

“Of course I am,” Damien replied without a trace of shame. “The numbers are heavily skewed in your favor.

”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers as his hips began a slow, heavy, and punishing grind, instantly rekindling the fire between them.

“The cheesecake can wait,” he growled against her mouth.

“We’re doing another round.”

Before Maya could even protest, Damien took her hands and pinned them securely above her head, his large fingers interlocking with hers, chaining her to the mattress using only his grip.

He shifted his weight upward, siiding his torso higher up her body until his hips were riding higher than hers.

It was the perfect alignment-a suffocatingly close lock that pressed the base of his rigid length directly against her highly sensitive c******S.

Instead of drawing back to thrust, Damien stayed buried to the absolute hilt, using his entire weight to drive down. He began a slow, heavy, and rhythmic grinding, rocking his pelvis against hers in deep, agonizingly friction-filled circles.

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“D Banien-nghh! Wait, it’s-ahhm! Maya’s protest came out broken and breathless, her back arching instinctively as another wave of sensation swept through her.

The intense, dual stimulation of his thick shaft stretching her inside while his pelvic bone relentlessly rubbed against her swollen core was too powerful.

With her hands trapped above her head, she was completely defenseless, forced to feel every single millimeter of the hot, wet friction as he ground his weight into her over and over.

Damien let out a rough breath, his eyes burning into hers.

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“I can feel how desperately your walls are begging me to stay, Love,” Damien murmured, a dark, dangerously smug smirk touching his lips while his pelvis ground relentlessly against her core in deep,

agonizingly tight circles.

His grip on her pinned hands tightened above her head, asserting complete dominance.

By the time the storm finally cleared, the digital clock on the nightstand blinked heavily at 1:47 AM.

The relentless grinding from the alignment technique had triggered two more back-to-back rounds that left the mattress soaked and both of them completely drained.

Maya was utterly spent.

Her face was flushed a deep, breathless crimson, her body trembling from the sheer sensory overload of hitting an unimaginable seven orgasms all in all.

She was so sensitive that even the smallest movement made her tremble. Her body felt boneless and spent, still humming from the intensity of everything they had shared.

“Your stamina is unbelievable,” Maya breathed, her voice barely a thread as her heavy eyelids fluttered, losing the battle against sheer fatigue. “I’m so… exhausted…”

Damien chuckled deeply, the sound vibrating against her damp skin. He leaned down, pressing a tender, lingering kiss to her flushed, heated cheek before he finally decided to show some mercy.

Slowly, he pulled himself out of her with a soft, wet slither that made Maya let out a weak whimper at the

sudden, cold loss of heat.

With a low grunt, Damien rolled over onto his back right beside her, looping a heavy arm around her waist and pulling her snugly against his side.

After everything they had put each other through tonight, Maya desperately needed a trip to the bathroom and probably a shower. She let out a soft, exhausted groan and made a weak attempt to sit up.

“Let go first, Love,” she mumbled sleepily. “I need to use the bathroom.”

“Not yet,” he murmured, pressing a lazy kiss to her temple.

Maya blinked and tilted her head up at him. “Why?”

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A mischievous. possessive gleam entered Damien’s eyes.

“Give them a few more minutes,” tre said shamelessly. “I’m investing in our future.”

Maya twisted in his arms and glanced back over her shoulder, completely lost.

“What? Who?”

A laugh rumbled from Damien’s chest.

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“My swimmers, Love,” he replied as though it were the most obvious thing in the world, “They’re still trying to find a place to plant themselves in there.”

Maya went completely still.

The teasing smile faded from her lips as she felt his arm tighten around her waist, holding her securely against the warmth of his chest.

Without thinking, she covered his hand with her own, her fingers threading gently between his.

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