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All Chapters of The Devil's Mistress: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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ROXANNE POV "Look at me," he commanded softly, his voice hoarse with desire. "Keep your eyes on mine while I fuck you." His fingers dug into my thighs possessively as he began to speed up his pace. I kept my eyes locked with his, watching as desire and possession burned in their depths. He was hitting that spot perfectly with each deep thrust, making me whimper and moan softly. He leaned over me, one hand braced on the table beside my head, the other still gripping my thigh. "I love how your pussy is swallowing my cock..." he muttered, his voice strained. "And how your eyes are locked on mine..." He kissed me roughly, his tongue invading my mouth. Our lips crashed together, desperate and hungry. He kissed me like he fucking claimed me....it was messy, wet, tongues tangling while his hips never stopped. Every thrust sent sparks through me, the combination of his tongue in my mouth and his cock buried deep overwhelming my senses. "Mmm," I moaned into his mouth, wrapping my le

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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. As I continued to watch TV, I felt that growing stiffness in my sweatpants and I exhaled a breath, knowing I had a constant semi-erection since yesterday, my desire for her was quite unquenched. But seeing her sleep so peacefully beside me, I ignored the urge and decided she needed the rest more than I needed the release right now. After several minutes of struggling with my self-control and a few quiet curses, I finally gave in to the overwhelming urge. I gently shifted my position behind her, trying not to wake her as I pressed my hardened cock against her backside through my sweatpants. "Fuck it..." I muttered to myself. Slowly, I reached down and pulled the hem of her sleep sh

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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 exploring her mouth as I continued to thrust into her with increasing urgency. My hand around her throat applied gentle pressure as I pulled her closer while I fucked her harder and faster. "Damien...shit...oh..." I slowly pulled out of her before carefully flipping her onto her stomach and I took a moment to fix her hair softly behind her ear before positioning myself. I slid my cock back inside her slowly from behind, one hand gripping her hip while the other caressed her lower back tenderly. I started to move slowly, thrusting deeply into her from behind as she groaned softly. My hips rolled in a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing me deeper inside her. I leaned over her body slig

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