All Chapters of Once A Doormat, Now A Famous Billionaire Heiress: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

B I A N C AWhen I was finished, I placed the bowl back on the nightstand."Thank you," I said, my voice still hoarse from crying."You're welcome," he said, taking the tray and placing it on the floor.He lay down next to me, propping himself up on an elbow. This was the closest we had been to each other since our honeymoon, and it felt... intimate.He brushed a strand of hair from my forehead, his touch sending a shiver down my spine. I should have pulled away, but I didn't. I was too tired to fight.Or maybe I was just trying to avoid the truth. That I wanted him to touch me.He leaned in, his lips just inches from mine. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my skin.I closed my eyes, my heart pounding in my chest. I was waiting for him to kiss me. And a part of me wanted him to. A large part.But he didn't.He just stayed there, suspended in the moment, giving me the power to decide.I took a shaky breath, the scent of him filling my lungs again.And then I made a choice. A cho

D A M I A NI watched Bianca as she spoke with one of her father's doctors. She was poised and confident, asking all the right questions. She was every bit the CEO. The Salvatore.But I knew better. I knew the woman underneath the carefully constructed facade. The woman who cried in my arms, the woman who came undone at my touch. The woman who was terrified of her own feelings.And I found that woman more interesting.The doctor left, and Bianca walked over to me, a small sigh escaping her lips."He's doing well," she said. "They're talking about discharging him in a few days.""That's good news," I said, placing a hand on the small of her back.She stiffened at my touch, just for a second, before relaxing. I had to hide a smile. This little game she was playing, this little game of pretence was entertaining. But it wouldn't last. I had already cracked her walls. It was only a matter of time before it shattered completely.I led her into her father's private room.He was sitting up i

D A M I A NShe shook her head and continued cooking, while I watched. It was... nice. Domestic. A glimpse into a life I didn't know I wanted."So," I said, after a while. "About what your father said...""Don't," she said, her voice sharp. "Just don't.""He's just worried about you," I said, my tone gentle."Is that what he said?" she asked, turning to face me. "Or did he say something about the company? About an heir?"I didn't answer. I just looked at her."I knew it," she said, her eyes flashing with anger. "This is all a game to him. To you. Get Bianca married off, get her pregnant, and secure the future of Salvatore Corp. I'm just a pawn in your little game.""Is that what you really think?" I asked, my expression serious."I don't know what to think anymore," she said, her voice cracking. "All I know is that I'm tired. I'm tired of being used. I'm tired of being controlled.""I'm not trying to control you, Bianca," I said, my voice soft."Aren't you?" she asked, a bitter laugh

B I A N C AI was so confused. A part of me wanted to slap him, to rage against the chains he was forging around me. But another weaker part of me wanted to melt into him, to let him take control, to let him fight my battles. It was a terrifyingly seductive thought.He must have seen the war waging inside me. He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. "You see? You want me. Just as much as I want you. This fight between us... it's just foreplay.""No," I breathed, my words were unconvincing even to myself."Yes," he whispered back, his hands moving to my waist, pulling me flush against him. "You get excited about the fact I'm destroying your enemies, you get wet when I control you, and you get nervous about the fact I can see right through your little games."My body betrayed me again, a jolt of pure electricity shooting through me at his proximity. He was right. The bastard was right.I was losing this battle. I was losing myself."We are not doing this," I said, finally finding

B I A N C AI gasped, my body jerking in response. He held me in place, his hands gripping my hips, as he explored me with his mouth. His tongue delved deep, tasting me, driving me wild with pleasure.I'd never... no one had ever... eaten me out from the back and it felt… so depraved. So good.I could feel the pressure building, that familiar coil of pleasure tightening in my stomach."Damian," I moaned, my hands fisting at my sides.He didn't stop. He intensified his efforts, his tongue flicking against my clit, his teeth grazing my sensitive flesh.I came with a cry, my body convulsing with pleasure. The orgasm was intense, shattering. I would have collapsed if he wasn't holding me up.When I finally came back to myself, he was standing behind me, his chest pressed against my back. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close."Good girl," he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear. "So responsive. So beautiful when you come."He turned me around to face him, then scooped me