HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Meadow’s POV: “Fuck…” My moan slipped out, light as a feather. “Yes, daddy.”The toy slid deeper inside of me and I gasped, my hips arching helplessly off the bed. Alaric moved it with a control that made me go dizzy with lust. He kept me pinned, his hand still on my hips like he didn’t want me to shy away from this.The stretch burned only slightly, and I could only imagine what his thick cock would feel like inside me.This wasn’t a test.This was fucking torture. And something told me that this was only the beginning.“Argh—” My cry broke off as the toy stilled deep inside of me, leaving me to clench my walls around it, aching for more. I was helpless, spread wide open and cuffed, unable to do anything but feel.“Why did you stop?” I breathed. I didn’t know what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn’t a sharp slap to my pussy. Right on my clit.I cried out as pain mixed with pleasure, shooting through me so intensely that my back bowed off the bed.“Oh my…” I whimpered. “Oh god.

Meadow’s POV: Alaric’s lips twitched. “Fucking love it when you call me that.” And then he claimed my mouth with his in a deep kiss, swallowing my whimper as he lined the blunt head of his cock against my entrance.My heart was palpitating. I was scared, I was needy, I was nervous. He pushed inside my hole and the stretch burned almost instantly as my walls resisted his length.“Oh god—” I gasped, my nails digging into his palm as my eyes watered.This was nothing the toy he used on me. The toy didn’t even come close to how velvety and thick my husband’s cock felt.“Shhh,” he hushed, brushing his lips over my cheek, my jaw, and then up to my forehead. “Breathe for me, baby,” he whispered into my ear. “Just relax, and let me in. I’ll take care of you. I promise.”The pressure lessened for a moment as he pulled out of me, and then he pushed in again, slowly this time.“Open your eyes and look at me,” he rasped. My vision blurred as I did what he asked. Alaric’s eyes dropped to my mouth

Meadow’s POV: After his mother had so rudely interrupted us, Alaric chased her out. He kissed me on my mouth, but the moment was already far gone. “Fuck,” he cursed. “I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t know she was coming.”I swallowed the uncomfortable lump in my throat. “Um… it’s fine. I can just…”“I’ll ask her to leave,” he murmured as something flashed in his eyes. “I know you don’t feel comfortable around her.”My heart swelled, and for a second, I was tongue-tied. I didn’t know how to respond to Alaric saying he was going to send his mother away on account of my comfort.“Not exactly…” A nervous laugh escaped me. “But Alaric, she’s your mother. And honestly, if I’m going to stay married to you, I’m going to have to get used to her being around.”And not just his mother. Clarissa.I was going to have to get used to my aunt being his ex and probably seeing her more often now.“Fine, then,” he grunted. “You want to go shower while I head down? Or do you want me to shower with you?”Before

Alaric’s POV: “You don’t want me bonding with your wife.” Those were the words my mother said to me the moment I slid into the driver’s seat of my car.My jaw clenched as I turned on the ignition. “Because I know you want to do anything BUT bond, Mutti.” I paused. “Did you say anything to her in there?”Something had seemed off earlier when I returned to the kitchen. And when I asked Meadow, it felt like she had lied to me. But I didn’t push.“I did not,” my mother answered firmly. “I already told you, Alaric. I asked her to come have dinner with me and Clarissa some time.”She fastened her seatbelt as I reversed out of the garage, clearing her throat, and then she turned to look at me. “You seem to only think the worst of me these days,” she murmured. “When did your plaything become more important to you than your own mother?”Plaything.There she went again with the fucking nicknames.My grip tightened around the steering wheel, but I chose to let it go. Because there was something

Meadow’s POV: The first thing I noticed when I arrived at Nova’s apartment building later that day, was an expensive-looking bike parked in front of it with a helmet resting on the handle.I didn’t want to believe it, but deep down I knew. If there was a bike as expensive-looking as this one just sitting here, then it had to belong to the one person I knew who was bloody rich and owned one.Nolan was here. And this time, he came on his own, without me. To see Nova.My suspicions were confirmed when I walked through the door, the smell of aftershave and musk assaulting my senses.“Nova?” I called out. I heard voices and followed the sound, and right as I was about to turn the corner into the kitchen, I heard a deep, rich laughter. I paused, my gaze narrowing as I watched Nolan throw his head back as he laughed, his eyes crinkling at the edges.Seeing him like that made me realize that I had never actually heard or seen Alaric laugh before. I wondered how he would sound, how he would