The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 891

Chloe shook her head, “You held back last night, and now it’s crunch time…”

Damon gave a light chuckle. Then he planted a deep kiss on her lips.

He felt her confusion and heat, then smiled and said, “I can hold back, but it seems like you can’t…”

Chloe’s face turned red all of a sudden. She wanted to keep her body tense, but the situation under the blanket

made her feel embarrassed.

“I really can’t…”

“Don’t suppress yourself.”

“I’m meeting your mom today…”

“Yeah, just this once.”

She didn’t believe his “just this once.”

Damon didn’t care whether she believed him or not, saying as he pulled down her pajama pants.

When he occasionally touched her, his boner became even more evident. Chloe was nervous, but when he spread

her legs apart at a certain angle, she suddenly lifted her head and kissed his lips, then slid down to suck on his

Adam’s apple.

Chloe could clearly sense his breath becoming ragged, the light in his eyes deepening.

He bent down to kiss Chloe, wanting to take back the control, but Chloe stopped him. After being stopped, Damon

looked at her in confusion, his body under the blanket pressing against her. He was stopped again.

“Hmm?”

Chloe looked at him with a flushed face and a beaming smile, “Remember the note you left me when I went to the

awards ceremony?”

Damon’s eyes flickered.

Chloe knew he remembered, but she still continued, “What did you call me on it?”

Damon raised an eyebrow, “When did you become such a tease, huh?”

“I just want to hear you say it out loud.”

Damon moved her hand aside and passionately kissed her.

“Tease.”

He exerted all his strength to spread her legs apart again. When his body sank into her warmth, Damon lightly bit

her under her dazed gaze.

He whispered in her ear, “Feels so good, baby.”

Chloe’s face turned completely red, and her body involuntarily twitched.

“Uh…”

Damon suddenly let out a low grunt, as her sudden twitch startled him. He nearly finished right then and there.

“Are you trying to kill me, huh? Baby?”

Chloe’s face turned red, and she felt like her whole body was heating up. She closed her eyes, not daring to look at

Damon.

“Don’t… don’t talk anymore…”

“You didn’t want to hear it? I’ll say it every day from now on, okay, huh?”

“Ah… hmm…”

Damon didn’t give Chloe any more chances to speak.

Because even if she refused–it would be useless.

In the end… Just once? That was impossible.

Seven o’clock, over an hour, Damon didn’t even stop.

When Chloe was carried out of the bathroom by Damon, her beautiful face had a bit of a cold expression.

“I thought you said it was only one time.”

Damon looked at her, elegantly and calmly putting on his pants. Then he said calmly,

“I said once before, but didn’t you seduce me after that?”

Chloe bit her lip lightly, looking at Damon with a cold gaze.

Damon also looked calm, picking up the shirt on the sofa, shaking it vigorously, then preparing to put it on.

Chloe’s eyes flickered, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly as she strode over to Damon, grabbing the shirt

in his hand.

“What are you doing?”

Damon looked at her coldly, saying lightly, “Getting dressed.”

Chloe lifted his left hand that had already been put through a sleeve, the ink stains on it very obvious. “This is what

you wore yesterday.”

Damon made a slight sound from his nose. “I have no clothes to wear.”

Chloe lightly touched her forehead, looking up at him.

“You were so bold just now, so it’s for this?”

Damon didn’t answer, continuing to get dressed.

“Alright, alright, I know I was wrong, I was wrong, I’ll go buy you some today!”

She took off his shirt, throwing it to the side. She walked over to the wardrobe, selecting one from the rows of

brand new shirts, then personally helped him put it on.

She helped Damon put on his shirt, even choosing a dark blue tie for him to wear. She also found a suit for him to

put on.

Before long, the man dressed in a crisp suit, dignified and elegant, appeared before her eyes. The expensive suit

perfectly fit his tall and straight body. He gave off a noble and dignified, elegant and steady aura, giving people a

sense of cold ruthlessness.

A completely aloof image. Completely different from how he was in bed just now. Who would have thought that this

cold and steady, elegant and ruthless man, would be so dominant just now.

Chloe bit her lip, her face turning slightly red.

Damon looked at her suddenly shy expression, his thin lips twitching slightly. He extended his long arm, circling her

waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Chloe propped her hands against his chest, looking up at him, “Don’t wrinkle your clothes anymore.”

Damon leaned his forehead against hers, saying in a low voice, “Why didn’t you buy any yesterday? You clearly

went to the mall.”

Chloe bit her lip, “Someone upset me, so I wasn’t in the mood.”

Damon’s face darkened, “Who?”

Chloe smiled, “You don’t need to worry. I can handle this.”

“If something happens, you tell me.”

Chloe nodded, “Of course, but this kind of small matter doesn’t need your personal intervention. I need to

personally tell some people that I’m not a soft pushover.”

Damon chuckled, “Soft.”

Chloe was taken aback, seeing the man’s lowered gaze on her chest, she immediately understood his meaning.

She pushed Damon away, “You’re incorrigible.”

Although she had been nervous these past few days about meeting Damon’s mother, going over all her clothing

and behavior in her head, today Chloe let go of all her previous over–considerations.

Meeting for the first time can be done appropriately, but it can’t always be like this afterwards.

The worst–case scenario was… going far away with Damon in the future! Amused by her own thoughts, Chloe

couldn’t help but laugh.

“Not nervous anymore?”

As the two of them were walking towards the main house, feeling that Chloe was no longer as nervous as before,

Damon also felt a bit more

relaxed.

“With you here, how could I be nervous?”

Damon wrapped his arm around her waist and gave a chuckle, “Yeah, I’m right here.”

They chatted as they walked, and by the time they got to the main house, Nathan was on the sofa, yawning up a

storm. He lazily waved hello to them as they walked in.

Off to the side of the living room, there stood the particularly dazzling Wendy. Seeing the two walk in with smiles on

their faces, Wendy’s smile froze for a moment, then grew even wider. She cheerfully greeted them,

“Damon, morning!”

“Chloe, morning!”

Chloe gave a slight smile, a glint of interest flashing in her eyes.