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Chapter 26

Irene’s POV:

“Wifey!” Damien called to me, instantly halting me and Delores from bantering like kids. She knows this marriage is fake, so I don’t understand why she is pushing for me and Damien to spend private time together.

I’ve already committed a mistake last night, and still yet to recover from it. So I don’t need anymore mistakes just because my silly hormones won’t calm themselves.

“Yes, hubby.” I answered, teasing him back.

“There’s trouble in paradise.” He informed me and I shook my head at him. It seems he was enjoying the fun moments and tried to throw in a joke.

“And how am I supposed to fix the trouble in paradise?” I questioned him with a roll of my eyes.

“By going on a real honeymoon with me.” He replied with a grin, looking at me and waiting for my response.

But I didn’t say anything. I mean he has to be joking with that sheepish smile on his face. So I kept looking at him too with a raised eyebrow, waiting for his laughter outburst where he announced that he was only pulling my legs.

“Aren’t you going to say anything about what I just said?” He asked, looking at me with amusement dancing in his eyes.

“Say what? Entertain your dry joke?” I asked, chuckled and looked away from him and back at Delores who now has a phone in her hand.

“Uhmm, Irene, Damien isn’t joking. You both will have to go on a real honeymoon.” I heard Steven say, causing me to turn around and look at him with a questioning expression.

“Can you please break it down to my level. What exactly do you mean by that statement? Those aren’t what we agreed on. This is a fake marriage and nobody outside there will know it’s fake unless you tell them. So why do we need to go on a real honeymoon?” I said in one breath, feeling a bit aggravated that this shenanigan was becoming something realer than I wanted and expected.

Life truly surely loves playing expensive pranks on me.

“Irene, calm down.” Delores moved close to me and said, patting my shoulder, “Charlie is here. Lower your voice and stop looking like a dragon.” She whispered to me, but I could hear a hint of amusement in her tone.

However, I reasoned her point and know that I can’t make Charlie see me being angry at Damien.

“Let me explain, wifey.” Damien said, he got up on his feet and stretched forth his hand for me to take. I looked at his hand and looked at his face. I didn’t even know what his expression meant, but I still went ahead and took his hand.

“Let’s go to my study and I will explain fully.” He smiled as if amused about my complaints. Was there something in my voice, because even Delores was acting amused?

“There’s no need to wonder, I can see it all written on your face.” Damien said as he pulled me along with him.

“What’s written all over my face?” I queried, feeling a bit lost but still not okay with the new information he dropped on me.

“Cuteness. You are so cute when you are angry.” He said and stifled a smile as he pulled me further down the hallway until we got to the door of the study.

I decided not to comment on his statement, and I instead focused on what we were about to discuss that was absolutely not part of what I bargained for.

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He pushed the door open and we both walked in. He shut the door and locked it as if we were going to do something much more than just talking.

So I gulped. Anxious and getting creamy in my southern lips that resided between my legs.

“Come in, I am not going to bite you. I just want to have a civil conversation without making Charlie uncomfortable.” He said to me as he took his seat on the ergonomic chair.

“I didn’t say otherwise. I’m just not okay with new things coming up after we’ve already agreed on something else.” I countered and walked closer to him. My eyes scanned the study and it looked more like a library than a study. It was cozier than usual and had a brown aesthetic. Except it was lacking another chair for me to sit on.

“Come sit on my lap and let me show you the things I want to show you.” He smiled and I glared back at him.

“No fucking chance. Just talk and I’m all ears.” I replied and rested my right palm on the desk.

“I’m not feeling like a nice person if you are standing and I’m seated. You can sit on the desk, I have to show you something on my phone.” He said and I deliberated for a few seconds before agreeing.

So I walked to where he was and I sat on the desk, now o

sitting opposite him. He instantly opened his phone and typed a few

things. His expression was serious and concentrated, and I found his furrowed eyebrows cute.

No, no. He’s not cute. I shook my head and said in my head.

“Here, Irene. Read these comments and the trending hashtags on the internet.” He handed his phone to me and I began reading through.

“Why aren’t we getting the honeymoon pictures? I am rooting for them so much and I want them to enjoy themselves after all the troubles that woman put them through. #TrueLovePrevails. #DaRene”

“#DaRene should be in Cancun right now and sharing a toast to the sunsets. We want the honeymoon pictures.”

“Why won’t #DaRene not go on a honeymoon? Or could their marriage be a plot for the media and the public?”

More comments like that kept piling up as I was scrolling. Some were happy for us, some were obviously jealous of me, some were skeptical and others were purely haters.

“We have become an internet sensation. So we need to feed the public with what they want. We have to go on a honeymoon else, Eva might take advantage and make up a story very soon. I know we should lock her up but that will only give us more headaches. So I’m keeping a close eye on her instead.” Damien said and I stopped reading the comments and looked up at him, watching him talk.

“Oh…” I muttered, trying to think about his point. He was right and everything I’m doing right now was to avoid Eva’s trouble especially because of my son.

So what is a honeymoon? It should be fine right?

A few

poses

and acts for the camera and that’s all, right?

I won’t get needy and let my hormones think for me instead of my brain, right?

With an unsure nod, I said “Okay, let’s do this. But nothing else.” I gave him a stern expression, but all he did was smirk as if he didn’t hear a word I just said.

“Nothing else like what, Irene?” He asked and pulled his chair closer to me, making his body to be between my widened legs.

I was wearing a fucking dress and now my lady pink panties was what he could boldly see.

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“Damien, move back because you know what I mean.” I tried to sound stern, but it was shaky and I didn’t understand why my body was reacting to him in such a way. Why couldn’t my body just choose to hate him? Why couldn’t my skin just detest him? Why do I always have to waver and lose my will to his touch and words?

Just why?

“Your eyes always tell me something else. Wifey, don’t resist. Last night was marvelous.” He spoke in a low and raspy voice that sent a shiver straight down my spine that ignited a fire that was now heating up my lower region.

And he was absolutely right. Last night was marvelously tremendous that I know and surely know that I want him again.

But why do I have to want a man I’m supposed to hate?

He placed his hands on my knees and slowly started to trail them up to my waist, simultaneously shifting the dress up and revealing my lower half only in panties.

“Since I woke up, I’ve not been fine. I just feel like having you all the time. And since that large breakfast, I’ve been craving a particular dessert.” He said those words and I was completely consumed by the fire of desires and drenched by lust. Fuck!

“What dessert?” I found my lips moving before I could even comprehend my actions. His hands gripped my waist and slowly rocked my body forward.

I spread my legs wider and rested them on the armrest of the chair while he captured my gaze with his own. Those blue orbs spoke millions of words that I could understand every letter of this strange language of lust.

“This one, wifey.” He leaned forward and pecked my aching and clothed wet core that yearned for his touch so badly. “Ughhh fuck!” I groaned in pleasure, knowing that I would absolutely give him myself again and regret it later again.

Damien was my weakness. My achilles heel in the world of pleasure. He has all the buttons to control me and bend me to his pleasurable demands. And it sucked so much that I couldn’t resist him.

I was a fucking stupid fool. But not completely mindless.

“You like that, huh?” He mumbled against my clothed pussy.

“Fuck yeah.” I moaned, ready to let myself go and fall into the abyss that Damien had dug for me.

“I love it too, I love your sweet nectar that gets to drip on my tongue as I eat you out.” He grumbled and without waiting for me, he shifted my panties to the side and buried his nose in first, inhaling my scent.

It sent me another rush of thrilling pleasure that coursed through my entire system. It made me grind against his nose, I just wanted him to do those things to me. I want him to get on high on me and me shedding any strong will of mine away.

“Please, Damien. Don’t fucking tease me.” I shut my eyes and I felt him lick me, his tongue swiping upwards.

“Like that?” He asked and I nodded.

“Your words, wifey?”

“Yes, lick me. Suck me. Eat me the fuck out.” I rapped as if I was injected with a shot of adrenaline. But no, Damien was the cause of my ecstasy.

And without any more words being uttered, Damien dived in and used his masterful and skillful tongue to create a new kind of my pleasure that caused my cells to sway in delight. It made my heart thump in euphoria. It made my head get clouded as if I was no longer on planet earth. It made tingles dance around my soul and I could feel myself elevating to a space that was outerworld.

A space I’ve never been to before.

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A space where planets looked like stars. It felt as if I was suddenly transmigrated into a marvel movie where the multi–verse existed.

Soon my climax was building and I didn’t stop singing praises of his name in high pitched moans and mewls.

“The room is soundproof. Let me hear those fucking moans.” He had said and that was when heaven broke free.

He held my trembling legs apart and never stopped for once to catch air as if my pussy breathed pure oxygen. But he kept going. He kept licking and sucking. He folded his tongue and fucked my clenching hole with it.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum…” I screamed and immediately my orgasm crashed on me like a cruel stormy wave.

It made me quake and moan out so shamelessly. My eyes shut close and my body stiffened. It felt as if it was my first time experiencing orgasm, it felt like a new experience. And I couldn’t fight off the stupid grin that graced my face as my body relaxed and I was coming down from my high.

“Oh wifey. I’m getting addicted to your sweetness. I don’t think I can stop craving you. I’m gonna be wanting you every fucking time.” Damien said as he pulled away from my pussy with glistening lips after cleaning me up.