The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride

Chapter 39

Damien's POV

Her back hits the wall and she chuckles. I wonder what kind of girl she is. I take her lips without thinking

too much of the reason for her laughter. I am trying to torture her before having sex with her but she

seems to be enjoying all the things I have been doing to her from the dance floor.

I was trying to get her horny so she can crave my touch but she is patient enough for me to want her

too. I can no longer take in the sight of her boobs without touching them.

I want to have a taste of everything Aidan has tasted. I want to know what it will feel like to be inside

her, his woman. I wanted him to see me digging into her as she screams. I want to prove a point to him,

a point that I am better than him in all areas, and having sex with Tessa is just the beginning.

After telling me her name, she begins to rock her body on mine, forgetting all about her friend who is

also enjoying the night in the arms of another man.

I came to the party to dance with Tessa and seduce her to have sex with me. But she seems easy. I

don't even need to seduce her for long to get what I want.

But I keep asking myself what she is doing at a party when she is going to be Aidan's supposed bride.

Isn't Aidan protective of her? Why is she here to have fun with her friend instead of her groom-to-be.

We have been kissing each other from the dance floor when the music stopped. We could no longer

keep our hands to ourselves. She initiated the kiss and I took over, kissing her with urgency and a fake

passion to have me inside her.

I want to fill her and show her how better I am than her stupid love, but I need to confirm some things

from her. We are trying to find our way to the car.

We go towards the exit, smooching each other. I am glad Donovan isn't around, if only we came

together, Tessa would have seen him waiting for me in the car and that will ruin everything.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" I ask when we finally manage to get to the car. I push her to the bonnet of

the car and she circled her legs around my waist. The area where my car is parked is a bit dark.

"Nah!" She replies and resumes kissing me, tucking my tie. She stops almost immediately and I can

see her eyes trying to find mine. I wonder why she stopped.

"You know what?"

"What?" I question back with curiosity.

"I don't like men in suits except for one person but now I find myself liking another man in suit", she

chuckles and pulls me back to her, as she stays on the bonnet, without attempting to stand up.

"Really?" I bite her earlobe softly and trail my hands down her legs which are still on my waist.

"Yeah", she moan softly and it almost pushed me over the edge. I know we can't have sex here or in

the car. I need to get her to my home where I can work on my plan.

I thought we were going to get a lodge somewhere around the clubhouse but there is none.

While we were coming towards the parking lot, we kept kissing and I could see the look of irritation on

the faces of the bouncers by the door.

"Who is the first man?" I demand, trailing kisses all over her. She is damn wet already. She is ready for

me but I am not ready yet. I need to get her home.

Before she can reply, I pick her up in a bridal style and went to the other side of the seat to drop her in.

When she is safely in, she kisses me again before I can close the door. I smile to myself and rush to

the driver's seat.

As soon as I am seated, I tug my seat belt and lean forward to tug hers. She attacks me again with

another kiss, placing my hand on her bosom and throwing her head backward. I can feel her hand Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

going towards my thighs.

I stop her. "Let's get you home first." I smile.

She mumbles and finally rests her head on the seat. I ignite the car into action and drive off. I

remember I didn't set things up in my room so I bring out my phone to text Donovan.

After dropping my phone, I feel Tessa's hand on my thighs again. I thought she is sleeping already.

"Babe?"

"Uhm?" She pecks my earlobe.

"Shit!" I curse when I can no longer take it.

"Don't get us killed", she chuckled.

"You are responsible", I chuckle back.

There was a short silence between us. She is chewing her on her index finger and looking out of the

window. I steal glances at her pretty face and decide to strike up a conversation.

"You said you don't have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah", she answers nonchalantly.

"Why?"

She shrugs. "I guess it's because I just love having fun, I don't care who it is."

"You have no admirer then?" I am confused. I thought Esther said she is getting married to Aidan. Why

isn't she talking about him?

"She laughs briefly before answering. "I do."

"He wears ties like me?"

"Yeah, like you", she pecks my cheeks.

"Do you like me then?"

"Yes", she whispers into my ear, and giggles loudly. The action is arousing and I feel like parking the

car right now and having her.

I decide to keep the conversation going. "Why don't you like men in suits?"

"Because they always talk about work, work, work and I hate work. Men in suits are boring, I like men

who are wild and are fun to be with, not some boring CEO who has nothing to say but deals and

contracts and businesses. I hate it."

We both laugh.

"I like you too."

"Yeah, because we are about to have sex", she remarks without mincing words.

"Maybe", I comment.

A few minutes later, I drive into my house.

"Your house is beautiful", she comments as I lead the way in, hoping Donovan has taken to my

instructions. I ask him to help me fix the camera in my bedroom and go away so Tessa won't see him.

"Thank you. Let's go upstairs", I say when she begins to trail her hands over my chest.

"Can't we just do it over here?" She points to the armchair.

"No", I reply sharply and firmly. She widens her eyes. "I want privacy with you."

"But nobody is home."

"Yeah, my brothers might come visiting," I say. I know I don't sound convincing.

"I don't like staircases", she complains as she bends down to remove her heels. I pick her up

immediately before she can remove the heels. "I love my women in heels", I kissed her on the lips

briefly.

"You sound like a gentleman", she smirks and begins to play with my tie.

"I am", I push the door to my bedroom open with my legs. I drop Tessa and quickly lock the door before

we begin to smooch each other, throwing clothes off in a hurry. The tension is now high and I can wait

no longer.

We both crash on the bed, giggling like kids who are about to have their first sex experience. Her heels

are still on and her dress is off. She is now in her panties and bra. I admire her nudity and kissed her

body, with my fingers in her.

She moans louder. I stand back up to let go of my shirts and pant too before climbing in beside her.

Without wasting any more time, I kissed her again and looked up at the camera with a broad smile

before pushing myself into her. Her moans increased.