Page 83 of In Love with a Cruel Billionaire

If there was one thing in the world she could ask God for, Mairi thought wistfully, then it would be that Damen would always know she loved him more than anything else in the world. It was the silliest wish, but she wished it with all her heart.

He waved for her to come in, a small gesture that was commanding all the same because it came from a man who was completely used to being in power.

She quickly stepped forward within the range of the motion sensors and the glass doors slid open. By the time she had crossed the room, Mairi had already slipped into the role that was expected of her – or at least a role that she expected of herself.

This man had sacrificed so much for her.

The least she could do was be everything a woman in love should be.

Damen watched his lover gracefully walk towards him, carrying a tray that bore a cup of his favorite kind of coffee and a plate of Greek delicacies that he knew she had personally prepared for him as well.

She carefully placed the tray down on the coffee table, asking lightly, “Still busy?”

Damen closed the folder of the files he had been studying, all of them reflecting the downward trend of his company’s stocks. “I’m never too busy for you,” he said, beckoning for her to come close with one arm. When she was close enough, he pulled her swiftly towards him and captured her lips with a kiss.

Her arms went around his neck. His tension communicated itself to her, and wanting to relieve Damen of his stress, she pulled away, tiptoed, and whispered in his ear, “I have a request then.” She was already red-faced by the time she finished speaking, the thought of what she was about to ask making her feel faint.

Sensing her embarrassment, he gazed down at her in puzzlement. “Whatever you want, I will give it to you.” As he spoke the words, an insidious thought made its way to his mind, something so vile that he quickly pushed it away.

Mairi was squirming in his arms, and he welcomed the added distraction. Raising a brow, he asked, “Is it that hard to say?”

She wanted to tell him. She was sure he would be shocked, but she was sure he would be pleased, too. After all, he always loved it when she went wild for him.

Mairi opened her mouth.

Nothing came out.

She swallowed and tried again.

Nothing came out still.

In frustration, she grabbed his mobile phone and, clicking the browser open, typed a URL that had Damen’s brow shooting up again. There were porn sites and then there were porn sites. The one Mairi had typed was something even he was not familiar with, and he was a man.

“Naughty, naughty girl,” he murmured.

“Shut up,” she mumbled without looking up, knowing she’d lose her nerve if she did. She clicked—-

Damen choked. “You are serious?”

Mairi gulped. “Yes.”

He made her look at him. “Why are you asking this of me?”

She said honestly, “I’ve always wanted to try it.” What she wouldn’t tell him was why she was asking him of itnow, and she knew she wouldn’t ever tell him the reason.

He said slowly, “You are sure?”

If she said no, Mairi knew he would accept it. But the heat in his eyes told her that doing so would cost Damen. He might not admit it now, but he was definitely enamored by her idea.

Mairi said faintly, “Just please be gentle?”

Her words made him shudder. “When you say that, I’m more inclined to be rough with you,matakia mou.”

It was her turn to tremble, and she whispered, “When you say something like that, I kind of want you to be rough with me, too.”

Damen groaned.Words.They were just fucking words and yet he was instantly hard as a rock, every cell in his body urging him to sink his cock into her lush heat. Raking a hand through his hair, he gritted out, “One last time, Mairi. Are you sure?”

“Yes—-”

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