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Chapter 171: Possessive Couple

ADRIAN'S POVThe morning sun was a brutal, judgmental light streaming through the massive bay windows, doing nothing to soothe the fiery ache that gripped my body.Every muscle felt strained, and the subtle, insistent throb emanating from my center was a constant, damning reminder of the last twelve hours. I pushed myself up in the silk sheets, a low, pained sound escaping my throat.“Careful, husband,” a voice murmured, thick with sated exhaustion.I shot Damien a look that should have sterilized him on the spot. He was propped against the headboard, utterly infuriatingly handsome, watching me with a smug, satisfied smile that told the whole story.I tried to swing my legs over the side of the bed, succeeding only in a pathetic, stiff-legged maneuver that confirmed my suspicions: I was limping. On my wedding morning.“Don’t look so pleased with yourself,” I hissed, trying to mask the pain with pure venom. “This is your fault. I can’t walk straight.”Damien laughed... a deep, resonant

Chapter 172: POSSESSIVENESS

ADRIAN'S POVThe moment we stepped out of the drug store, I could still feel the heat creeping up my neck. Damien’s shameless antics were nothing new, but the way he’d practically announced our sex life to that poor staff member was next-level audacious. Even now, as we walked back to the car, his fingers tangled possessively with mine, I could see the smugness radiating off him."You’re insufferable," I muttered, though there was no real bite to it. "You enjoy making people uncomfortable, don’t you?"Damien chuckled, the deep rumble of it vibrating against my side as he pulled me closer. "Only when it involves you," he murmured, his lips brushing my ear. "Besides, you love it when I remind everyone who you belong to."I rolled my eyes but didn’t deny it. There was something undeniably thrilling about Damien’s possessiveness—the way his voice dropped into that warning growl whenever someone so much as looked at me wrong. It was primal, intoxicating. And, okay, maybe a little arousing.

Chapter 173: Damn Dom I (R18+)

DAMIEN'S POVThe cool wood of the door pressed against Adrian’s back, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from my pinning body. My whispered promise, laced with a predatory edge, hung in the air between us, thick with anticipation. “We are not going to use any of those twenty boxes of condoms tonight, Adrian.”His breath hitched, a soft, involuntary sound, a blush, delicate as rose petals, bloomed across his cheeks, a testament to the effect I had on him. It was a thrill to feel the responsive thrum of his body against mine, a mirrored echo of the desire churning within me.“We’re going to savor this,” I murmured, my voice a low growl against his ear. “Consider it an extension of our honeymoon phase, my love.”Adrian’s eyes, wide and luminous in the dim hallway light, met mine. A ghost of a smile played on his lips as he asked, feigning innocence, “Again?”“Every night,” I promised, the words a vow as much as a threat. “Every night will be like our wedding night. You’ll get used t

Chapter 174: Damn Dom II (R18+)

DAMIEN'S POVI trace the outline of his body with my gaze, memorizing the way his muscles tense and release, the way his nipples pebble tighter when I exhale slowly, my breath ghosting over his collarbone.Then I reach for the ice cube sitting in the whiskey glass on the nightstand. The cold bites my fingers as I drag it down his sternum, following the trail of dark hair that leads to his cock.Adrian screams... a high, broken sound... as the ice hits his heated skin, his back bowing off the bed. “Fuck—Damieen, ah, Sir—” His voice cracks, his bound hands clenching into fists. I don’t stop.I circle his nipple with the melting ice, watching it bead up even tighter, the cold making it ache. Then I replace the ice with my mouth, my tongue hot and wet, lapping at the stiff peak before I bite down—just hard enough to make him gasp.“Such a responsive little sub,” I growl, my free hand sliding down to wrap around his cock. He’s burning up, his skin flushed, his pre-cum slicking my palm as

Chapter 175: Damn Dom III (R18+)

ADRIAN'S POVMy pulse thrums in my throat as I lie on the soft sheets, my wrists bound tightly overhead with Damien’s black rope, the fibers biting just enough to remind me I’m his. The rough texture digs into my skin, but I don’t flinch. I want the bite. I need it.Damien stands before me, his broad frame silhouetted against the low light, his presence alone enough to make my cock twitch. I see the way his knuckles whiten, the way his jaw tenses just slightly. He’s holding back. Always fucking holding back.“Look at you,” he murmurs, his voice a rough purr that slides down my spine like a blade. “On your back like the good little boy you are.” His words should humiliate me. They should make me bristle. Instead, my breath hitches, my chest rising and falling faster as heat pools low in my gut. I lick my lips, my mouth already watering for him. “I’ve missed this,” I admit, my voice rough. “Missed you like this.”Damien exhales sharply through his nose, a sound that’s almost a laugh, bu

Chapter 176: Kids?

DAMIEN'S POVI stared at the man sleeping beside me, the soft morning light just beginning to paint streaks across the penthouse bedroom. Adrian was deep in slumber; his breathing was soft, slow, steady. He looked utterly peaceful, probably exhausted, and I knew exactly why.The bedside table was a silent witness to the night’s events: a scattering of metal handcuffs, the black silk blindfold crumpled carelessly next to a single white feather. It had been intense.A familiar knot tightened in my gut. This felt less like something I shared with my husband and more like a ghost of my past life, the one filled with casual, sometimes harsh, encounters with strangers. That life was supposed to be buried the moment I committed to Adrian. Those past relationships were one-night things; this was forever.I had been so reluctant to revisit that part of myself, especially with him. Adrian was everything that was steady and good. But he was also the one who pushed for it.“I want to see all of y

Epilogue: Raines-Dickins Family

ADRIAN'S POVThe clock on the wall glowed 2:03 a.m. in the dim light. I stirred awake to a familiar, dreadful-yet-endearing sound — a chorus of crying that could probably wake the entire penthouse floor.Beside me, Damien groaned, dragging a pillow over his head.“Oh no,” he muttered into the mattress, his voice muffled. “Please tell me that’s just a dream.”I snorted softly. “Unless your dreams include five very loud, very hungry children, I’m afraid not.”He peeked out from under the pillow, one bleary eye open. “Which ones are it this time?”I strained my ears. “Sounds like Selene… and possibly Cassius. No, wait—” another wail joined in “—definitely Cade. So that’s three out of five.”“Only three,” Damien sighed dramatically. “Progress.”I swung my legs out of bed, rubbing my eyes. “Come on, partner-in-parenthood. Let’s divide and conquer before they summon the other two.”He rolled onto his back, glaring at the ceiling. “I’m beginning to suspect the phrase ‘we have so much love to

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