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Chapter 22

作者: Seunpeace
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VALERIE

Fuck. I hadn't expected him to press harder on my clit like that.

I’m disoriented as my head rests on his hard wet chest and fingers dig harder into his shoulder trying to keep myself upright.

Suddenly, his free hand wrapped around my nape like a noose, keeping me immobile. “Dominic, what are you⁠—”

My words get caught on a startled sound of fear and anticipation when he snakes his other hand all the way back to arse still covered by the white lace panties I had to change into earlie
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  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 23

    VALARIEWhile I hate the man with every fiber of my being, he’s hotter than sin and infuriatingly knows the right buttons to push.Which he does, again and again, hitting that spot inside me while stroking my clit.White stars form behind my lids and the rush of adrenaline nearly engulfs me. “Yes, yes, yes…right there…” I’m downright begging now, but I couldn’t care less. If I’m suffering the misfortune of being married to Dominic, the least he can do is satisfy my basic needs. “Here?” he asks with an amused tone, but he’s not fooling anyone. I can feel his engorged cock against my arse and I wiggle some more, rubbing against him and protruding my covered breasts just begging for the feel of his hands again. I feel him twitch over and over again and I wonder how good it'd feel to have him bend me over and take me right here. If his fingers felt this good right now how better would that cock be?“Yes, oh God. More.” I moan as a wave stronger than the first grabs hold of me. My core ti

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 22

    VALERIE Fuck. I hadn't expected him to press harder on my clit like that. I’m disoriented as my head rests on his hard wet chest and fingers dig harder into his shoulder trying to keep myself upright. Suddenly, his free hand wrapped around my nape like a noose, keeping me immobile. “Dominic, what are you⁠—”My words get caught on a startled sound of fear and anticipation when he snakes his other hand all the way back to arse still covered by the white lace panties I had to change into earlier after he caused me to dampen the previous ones.I smell my own arousal and a whiff of Dominic's cologne as it mixes with my flowery perfume. My senses overflow with him, and my body feels like a pawn in his hands, completely under his control. My exposed thighs tingle with anticipation, adding to the pool of electrifying energy between us.His palm strokes my arse cheek gently, almost lovingly, and I suppress whatever alien sound is pushing itself into my throat.I’m not supposed to be attract

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 21

    VALARIENo words could properly fit in to what I could see. His hair was damp, pushed back messily, droplets trailing down his face, his neck, disappearing into the sharp lines of his body, his chest rising and falling a little faster than usual, his skin warm despite the water, his eyes dark and locked onto mine like he was trying to decide whether to shake me or... Fuck me.My fingers tightened slightly against him without meaning to and all I could think about was closing the nonexistence space. Tasting those bright pinkish lips that seemed to glitter in the beauty of the golden sun. Fuck. Maybe if I'd just....“Have you lost your mind?” he growled and just like that—snap. I shoved at his chest, hard. “Oh my God, relax!” I shot back, anger rushing in to replace whatever that was. “I was fine.”“You were about to fall.”“I wasn’t—”“You were.”“I had it under control!”“You were two seconds away from being dragged under.”“Stop exaggerating!” I snapped, glaring up at him, pushing ag

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 20

    VALERIEGod I needed air. Real air. Not the kind trapped between his chest and mine, not the kind that smelled like his cologne and something darker that made my brain short-circuit. My lungs burned, my throat ached from the pressure of his hand, and still—still—the worst part wasn’t even that. It was the way my body reacted. The way my pulse jumped not just from fear but from something crazy, something stupid and fuckin insane that I refused to name. Fuck my hussy pussy. Always craving the wrong ones. Still... why did he have to look like that? Why did he have to stand so close, breathe like that, exist like that? I needed space. I needed distance. I needed to prove—if not to him then to myself—that I wasn’t losing control, that I wasn’t falling into whatever twisted thing this was.His grip loosened just enough for me to drag in a sharp breath, my chest rising too fast, too uneven, my fingers still clutching at his wrist like I didn’t trust him to let go fully. Then his hand mov

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 19

    VALERIEWhen we finally made it inside, I didn’t unpack. Not a single thing.I stood right in the middle of the room like a protest, arms crossed tight over my chest, staring at the massive bed, the glass walls, the ocean stretching out like it was trying to tempt me into forgetting why I was here in the first place.The room was ridiculous.Huge. Bright. Expensive. So maddeningly expensive that I could barely believe it was real. White sheets, soft rugs, furniture that looked like it had never been touched by normal human beings, and right in the middle of it—me, still in yesterday’s attitude, refusing to fit into any of it.I watched Dominic's men move as fast and as controlled as possible. Zippers opening. Drawers sliding. My suitcase being touched. “Stop.”Everything paused. I didn’t even turn around at first. “I said stop touching my things.” Silence followed.Then a soft voice. “Mrs Cantrell we are only—”“I don’t care,” I cut in, finally turning my gaze cold. “Leave it.”They

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 18

    VALERIEI hate flights.Not in a cute, dramatic way. Not in a “oh I get a little nervous” kind of way. No. I hate them in the way that makes your stomach twist before you even sit down, in the way that makes your chest feel tight like someone is pressing down on it, in the way that makes you start counting all the possible ways you could die before the plane even leaves the ground.The last time I was on one… I was with my mum.I swallowed hard at the thought, my fingers curling tightly against the armrest as the plane started moving, the engine sound growing louder, deeper, like a warning.Don’t think about it. Don’t.I shut my eyes immediately, as tight as possible. Like if I didn’t see it, it wasn’t happening.My teeth sank into my lower lip without me even realizing it, biting down hard enough that I tasted something metallic that was unmistakably my own blood. Still I didn’t even care.The plane jerked slightly and my breath hitched.God.No.No no no no—I gripped the seat harde

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 17

    VALERIEThe Cantrell villa felt too big when I walked in.Too quiet in that suffocating way that made it feel like even your footsteps had to behave. The kind of place where nothing was ever out of order because someone always fixed it before you could even notice it was wrong.And Dominic still wa

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 16

    VALERIEThe car hadn’t even fully stopped before I could feel it. The attention.It hit before the door even opened, like a wave already waiting for me outside, loud and hungry and nosy as hell. The moment the door swung open and my heel touched the pavement, the noise exploded. Cameras clicking. V

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 15

    DOMINICThe pesky girl was still coughing on the floor when security arrived. Two men in dark suits stepped out of the elevator within seconds, professional and silent. They didn’t ask questions. They didn’t look surprised either, why would they? These stuff happens all the time. It's hard to find

  • The Devilish Billionaire I Hooked On Valentine    Chapter 14

    VALERIE Except this time the glass walls weren’t there. This time I was inside. And apparently… every single one of these cars was available to me. I folded my arms slowly, turning in a slow circle as my eyes moved across the collection.Black. Silver. Matte gray. Deep red.Sports cars. Luxury sed

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