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Autor: Toxic_Sweetie
last update Data de publicação: 2025-04-22 06:12:34

DAMIEN RAPHAËL POV

I watched as Roxanne turned back toward the guy at the door, her shoulders visibly tense.

She let out a soft sigh, one hand curling around the edge of the door.

"Look," She said, voice tight but composed, "I’ll talk to your father today. I’ll give him the cash I have now, then pay the rest tomorrow."

She paused, narrowing her eyes.

"And I’ll forget this even happened."

Her hand made a brief, dismissive gesture toward him—toward that—like she was trying to flick the mem
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    ROXANNE POV "Be truthful, kitten," Damien's hands slid up to cup my breasts possessively. I shivered slightly at his touch, leaning back into him. "I didn't enjoy his touch, Damien," I said honestly. "But I knew it would make you jealous. I knew you were watching all along." He growled softly at my admission, his hands squeezing my breasts gently. "You're mine," he whispered fiercely. "Only I get to touch you like this. Only I get to fuck you, Roxanne." His hand came up, brushing lightly along my jaw before tilting my head just slightly. And then...he kissed me. Slowly at first, but it didn't stay that way. I leaned back slightly, my hands gripping the edge of the table as he deepened it, his other hand settled on my leg, pulling me closer onto him. And as I sat back slightly against the table, letting him take control... One thing was clear. Damien hadn't invited them for dinner. He invited them for a lesson. And they weren't the only ones who got it. "Then, fuck me, Dami

  • The Devil's Mistress   154

    ROXANNE POV My steps slowed just slightly as I turned my head to look at Ethan properly now. "And what type do I seem like?" His smile shifted. "The kind who might want a bit more." I held his gaze, feeling unimpressed. "You don't know me," I said calmly. "Maybe not," he replied, his eyes slowly flickering from my lips up to my eyes. "But I know that look." "What look?" "The one that says you're curious." I stopped walking. So did he. "You're reading wrong," I said evenly. "Am I?" His hand tightened slightly on my hip. "I think you're used to something intense," he continued. "But sometimes...people want something different." My patience thinned. "Ethan..." "At least tell me this, does he let other men touch you like this?" His thumb brushed my hip bone in small circles. "...No." His hand lingered, a smirk playing on his lips. "What if he were watching?" He leaned closer, his breath hot against my ear now. "Would he like to see you with another man in bed?" "Or is

  • The Devil's Mistress   153

    ROXANNE POV I was still getting dressed when I heard voices downstairs, which only means Lily and Ethan had finally arrived. I glanced at myself in the mirror, smoothing my hands over the fabric of the dress I ended up choosing. It was a soft, silk emerald piece that hugged my waist before falling just above my knees. The neckline dipped just enough without being too much, and the thin straps left my shoulders bare. My hair was down and slightly curled, cascading over my back. I took a steady breath before heading out of the bedroom. "Ethan, Lilly, come in. Make yourselves comfortable." Damien's tone was polite but held an undercurrent of something darker, something only I could detect...a challenge perhaps. "Roxanne will be down shortly." I paused mid-step as Ethan replied, "We can't wait to see her again." His voice carried a hint of flirtation. The moment I descended the grand staircase, their attention shifted to me. I saw Damien standing tall and imposing, his suit fi

  • The Devil's Mistress   152

    ROXANNE POV It was our second day of the honeymoon in the Maldives, and somehow…the day slipped by faster than I expected. Maybe it was because I wasn’t counting time. Or maybe it was because for once, I wasn’t waiting for something to go wrong. Damien had booked out an entire private beach for us. Of course he did. When we arrived that morning, it was just us...the stretch of white sand untouched, the ocean calm and endless, the sun warm but not overwhelming. Perfect. I slipped off my sandals the second we stepped onto the sand, letting my feet sink into the softness as I took in the view. “This is amazing,” I murmured. Damien stood behind me with his sunglasses on and hands in his pockets like this was just another day for him. “You’ll get used to it.” I glanced over my shoulder at him. “I want to get used to it.” His lips twitched slightly. “Good.” I smiled faintly before turning back toward the water, already walking ahead. It didn’t take long befor

  • The Devil's Mistress   151

    ROXANNE 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

  • The Devil's Mistress   150

    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

  • The Devil's Mistress   124

    ROXANNE POV Cedric held out a plate of cake without a word and I took it, careful not to let our fingers touch. "You finally ready to be the daughter-in-law now?" He asked, voice low but edged with something sharp. "And what's that supposed to mean?" I narrowed my eyes on him. He tilted his head

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  • The Devil's Mistress   121

    ROXANNE POV His eyes fluttered closed for a moment at the soft kisses I rained on his face, savoring each gentle touch. He leaned into my kisses like a man starved for affection, his hands moved slowly up my spine to hold me closer. He nuzzles his nose against mine affectionately before pressing

    last updateÚltima atualização : 2026-04-04

  • The Devil's Mistress   122

    ROXANNE POV His hips started moving again slowly and deeper against me, trying to distract me. I tried to speak again, but his hand covered my mouth gently as he fucked me on the couch. "Focus on me, kitten." My mouth dropped open in silent moans as his hand covered it and he thrust into me whil

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  • The Devil's Mistress   119

    ROXANNE POV I woke up to the heavy weight of regret sitting right on my temples. My head throbbed. Everything was a blur at first, the dim sunlight peeking through thick curtains, the scent of cedarwood, and the dull ache that pulsed behind my eyes like a drum. A groan escaped my lips as I twiste

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