Chapter 34

Chapter 34: Chapter 34

Did that medicine really work this fast? Could the medicine Cherry's relative gave be Viagra? I put my hand on Damon's chest, my mind in utter chaos. "Damon, go take a cold shower," I said, surprisingly calm. Even though I craved Damon's body, a craving that had been there for many years, the thought of us divorcing soon made me feel that physical entanglement was unnecessary. Damon's arms were like chains, tightly bound on either side of my shoulders. Even from this angle looking up at him, his good looks were undeniably perfect. He should still have some sanity left, as his eyes flared with annoyance for a moment. I already took a cold shower. Any other ideas?" "Should I get you a hooker?" I blurted out. "There's probably not enough time for that," Damon said and then transformed into a beast full of desire. I couldn't resist his advance. My slender arms were like matchsticks, easily breakable. Damon just wanted to let off steam. Foreplay and the like weren't on his Cherry. As he entered me, he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows furrowed, shock evident in his eyes. "You... the first time?" Damon seemed taken aback. I could only feel pain. My temper flared, "Are we doing this or not? If not, get lost!" Damon's eyebrows relaxed. He bent down to gently kiss my lips, a glint of pleasure in his eyes, "Let's continue." They say all men have a thing for virgins. Even if he doesn't love you, if he's your first, he'll feel accomplished, thinking you're his woman.

I felt like Damon was that kind of person. As he tossed me around, he said unsatisfactorily, "I thought you'd really cheated." "I'm not as shameless as you," I retorted. "You didn't know the truth about my past scandals?" Damon was sweating profusely, beads rolling down his muscular body. The room was thick with hormones.

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