Chapter 866 - 865: Tempting Invitation (3)

Chapter 866: Chapter 865: Tempting Invitation (3)

Before the words even fell, Bella Acker felt a sudden chill beneath her.

"Nn..."

"Ugh..."

Damian Sinclair let out a muffled groan of pain, quickly bent down to kiss Bella Acker, and said hoarsely, "Baby, relax a little."

"You..." Bella Acker bit her teeth. No matter how long it had been, she still couldn’t say anything too explicit when it came to this.

"I know I’m too big. Just relax a little."

Bella Acker took a deep breath, her face so red it looked like it might start bleeding, but she still slowly relaxed her body.

"Good girl."

Maybe it was because she’d taken the initiative to invite him; tonight Damian seemed especially fierce and dominant, not giving her any chance to catch her breath at all.

By the time they were done, Bella Acker was drenched in sweat from head to toe, even her hair was soaked and plastered to her cheeks, making her look like she’d just been fished out of water.

If she hadn’t ended up crying and begging for mercy, Damian probably still wouldn’t have let her go.

Bella Acker lay boneless on the bed, eyes closed, and said, "I saw online that a normal session is like thirty to forty minutes. Are you sure you’re human? Why do you last so damn long?"

Damian reached out and pulled her into his arms. Both of them were sweaty, sticking together in a mess of skin and heat, but for someone with a slight cleanliness obsession like him, he actually felt very comfortable, like both his body and soul had been completely satisfied.

Damian tightened his hold on her and then said, "Is this your roundabout way of praising my skills?"

"I’m not praising your skills, I’m questioning whether you’re even human." Bella Acker opened her eyes and shot him a glare. "Tell the truth, are you some kind of demon in disguise?"

"Yeah. I’m going to drag you back to The Demon’s Lair, wash you clean, and then eat you however I want." The last three words he deliberately softened, his tone dripping with ambiguity, and he even blew a teasing breath of hot air against the shell of Bella Acker’s ear.

When it came to things like this, Bella Acker still couldn’t compete with how shameless he was. Her little face, already flushed pink, instantly turned even redder. She glared at him and said, "You old perv, always so indecent!"

Damian chuckled low. "Want me to take you to shower?"

"Don’t wanna. Let’s just stay like this tonight, I’ll shower tomorrow." Bella Acker, utterly lazy, didn’t want to move at all. She snuggled into his arms, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

"Okay." Damian kissed her forehead and said, "Where’s the AC remote? You opened the window. If we don’t turn on the AC and sleep like this, it might get cold in the middle of the night."

"The... the AC’s broken." Bella Acker shrank under the blanket, rolling right out of his arms.

So embarrassing she could die. She’d actually told such a lame lie just now—anyone could tell it was fake.

With a smile in his eyes, Damian got out of bed, found the AC remote in the nightstand, and turned on the air conditioner. Then he went to close the window most of the way, leaving just a narrow crack for air.

Bella Acker poked her head out from under the blanket, hiding her eyes just behind the edge as she secretly peeked at him.

When Damian turned back and saw her, she immediately shrank back under the covers again.

How could his little woman be this cute!