LOGINROXANNE POV "You're such a good girl for me. I love it." His fingers worked my clit faster, his thrusts growing deeper. I felt another orgasm building faster than I expected, my body betraying me again. My thighs trembled around him. "Damien..." I gasped, unable to stop myself. "That's it," he growled approvingly, feeling me clench around him. "Again. You're coming for me again, little wife." He pushed harder, hitting my clit with each thrust. "Show your king how obedient you are. Cum on my cock twice in a row." I cried out as the second orgasm hit, my body convulsing around him again. He didn't stop this time, just kept thrusting through it, drinking in my pleasure. When the waves finally began to ebb, he slowed, his movements turning gentle again. "Perfect," he breathed against my neck, kissing me softly. "You're doing so well, baby. Such a good wife." He shifted slightly, pulling out just to push back in at a different angle that made me see stars again. He kept me there
ROXANNE POV "Damien..." "Here?" He asked darkly, doing it again deliberately. "Is this the spot that makes my little wife whimper?" I slowly nodded, whimpering for him to continue while my eyes fluttered as I watched him fuck me. His hand squeezed my breast possessively before moving to cover my mouth. "Shh...quiet now. Let me fuck this pretty little hole nice and slow." He kept that torturous and agonizingly slow pace, driving me insane with every deep stroke. His hand remained over my mouth, muffling my broken moans while his eyes burned into mine. "Take it," he murmured, rolling his hips to grind against my sensitive clit. "You wanted spoils for winning chess...remember?" I gasped against his hand. "This is your prize." He leaned down to bite gently at my earlobe. "Me filling you up until you can't think straight." He thrust deep, making my eyes roll back. "Mmm..." I moaned against his palm, nodding weakly. This was indeed my prize. Being fucked slowly and deeply by
ROXANNE POV “Come here,” he said suddenly, pushing the chessboard aside. I blinked slightly, then moved to stand up. Before I could, he leaned forward and pulled me into his lap instead. I gasped slightly, surprise washing over me. “Damien!” “Mhm,” he hummed, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me closer. The blanket slipped slightly from my shoulders. "You played well," he murmured, fingers tracing idle patterns on my thigh. "Worth rewarding." His lips brushed against my temple. "But you’re also freezing. Come to bed." He stood, lifting me with him like it was nothing. "And yes, my little dukeress, you've earned your spoils." The nickname made me blush harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck instinctively as he carried me inside, kicking the sliding door shut behind us with his foot. The villa's main bedroom was lit only by candles and moonlight. He set me down gently on the massive bed, the silk sheets cool against my skin. "Spoils, huh?" I teased, watch
ROXANNE POV It was late evening in the Maldives, and the sky had melted into deep shades of orange and violet as the last round of the couples’ games began. The air felt different now. Charged. Anticipation lingered between all of us as the guides gathered everyone together again, clapping their hands with excitement. “Alright!” one of them announced. “Final round! This is the tie-breaker between our top two couples!” I glanced at Damien, who stood beside me like he owned the ground beneath his feet, completely unfazed. “And that would be…” the guide continued dramatically, “Damien and Roxanne...” A few cheers. “...and Ethan and Lilly!” More cheers. I exhaled softly, rolling my shoulders back. “Ready?” I murmured under my breath. Damien didn’t even look at me. “I was ready the moment they opened their mouths.” I smirked. Of course he was. Across from us, Ethan and Lilly looked just as confident, their energy almost playful compared to Damien’s quiet i
ROXANNE POVLow music played softly in the background of the villa, blending with the gentle sound of water as I moved through the pool.I let myself sink just a little deeper into the pool, the coolness of it gliding over my naked skin as I moved slowly. For once, I wasn’t thinking about anything.Not the past.Not the investigation.Not even tomorrow.Just…this moment.I dipped beneath the surface, letting the quiet surround me before rising again, pushing my hair back as droplets slid down my skin.And when I looked up...There he was.Damien sat on one of the pool chairs, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of rich red wine in his hand. He looked completely at ease...relaxed in a way most people never got to see.But his eyes? They were locked on me.Completely.Like there was nothing else in the world worth his attention.A small smile tugged at my lips as I turned back, letting my fingers glide through the water.“You’re staring,” I called out lightly.“I know,” he replied
ROXANNE POVIt was the first day of our honeymoon in the Maldives, and I woke to sunlight spilling softly through the wide glass windows.For a moment, I just lay there. Listening to the faint sound of waves beneath the villa. Then I turned my head.Damien was still asleep beside me.I smiled.It wasn't something I got to see often... him like this. Relaxed. Unarmed by the world. No sharp edges, no calculated gaze and no tension in his shoulders.Just...him.Peaceful.My fingers moved before I could stop them, brushing lightly along his jaw and tracing the faint shadow of stubble there.He didn't stir.I exhaled softly, slipping out of bed carefully so I wouldn't wake him.The floor was cool beneath my feet as I made my way to the bathroom, the sunlight following me in. I reached for my pills first, taking the two I needed with a quick sip of water before brushing my teeth.Then I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water cascade over me, washing away the last traces of sleep.F
DAMIEN RAPHAËL POV I noticed Roxanne shifting in her sleep before she pressed her back against my side. When I glanced at the small clock on the nightstand, I realized it was nearly midnight. I've been watching TV quietly with my arms relaxing beneath my head, not wanting to disturb her slumber.
ROXANNE POV I followed Angel's finger to one of the suited men near the end of the dock, who was balancing a polished silver tray. On it sat a small box juice, a tall glass, and a clear jug filled with what looked like iced berry juice or maybe something citrusy. "Angelina…" I began, walking br
DAMIEN RAPHAËL POV My hand returned to her throat gently as the other gripped her hip tightly. I kissed along her jawline and neck aggressively yet passionately. "Mmm...Damien..."I was being careful not to hurt her.I leaned in to capture her lips in a gentle, but dominating kiss, my tongue expl
ROXANNE POV I linked pinkies with Angelina and we sealed it with a giggle. We opened the food and started to eat, occasionally passing the corn or fries between us, giggling about how spicy the sauce was or how the syrupy fruit punch stained our tongues red. I was about to wipe her cheek with a







