The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 448

Damon's face was dripping with charm, pure elegance and nobility, utterly swoon-worthy. Especially that cold yet desirous look of his, it's just irresistible.

He kissed her lips passionately, boldly exploring her mouth, tangling with her tongue. One hand lifted her leg, wrapping it around his solid waist, and with the other hand, he pulled out the shirt tucked into her trousers, inserted it into her shirt, and stroked the smooth skin around her waist.

The moment their skin touched, both of them sucked in a breath.

Chloe's body gave a violent shudder. His kisses were now on her collarbone, sliding down towards her chest.

Chloe started panting abruptly, her voice unsteady. "Damon..."

Damon halted, looking at her intensely. "Hmm?"

Chloe's eyes were glazed over, sitting there with her clothes in disarray, her shirt slipping off one shoulder, her skin taut, her chest curves wrapped in a deep blue shirt, only the beautiful shape was visible. This messy beauty was full of enticing charm, obviously his masterpiece.

Chloe, with trembling eyes, clung to his shirt, feeling the warmth radiating from him, her fingertips quivering.

After a while, under the man's heated gaze, Chloe slowly let go of his shirt.

Damon's brow twitched slightly. However, the next second, Chloe's hand crawled up his expensive suit to his shoulder. Damon's eyes flashed with surprise, he looked at her. Chloe bit her lip, then, leaning over, she initiated a kiss. Damon's eyes contracted, his face momentarily blank, his hand gripped her waist tightly.

He noticed her previous nervousness, so, was she...

The thought just flashed in his mind when Chloe clumsily parted his lips, timidly probing him. His eyes darkened and he passionately kissed back, his tongue tightly wrapping around her lips and tongue, kissing intensely, wildly, barely giving her a chance to breathe.

Chloe had never experienced such a passionate kiss; she tried hard to keep up with him, but ended up being devoured. Soon, she was left dizzy and breathless.

In the quiet bathroom, their breathing and the sound of water were like the deadliest prelude, the room temperature rising to a maddening level.

Suddenly, Damon's large hand grabbed her other leg, wrapping it around his waist, then he lifted her in his arms.

Their intimate contact was abruptly broken; Chloe's eyes were filled with tears, looking at Damon with a glazed expression. Damon, however, carried her out of the bathroom, gently laying her on the bed in the lounge.

She watched as Damon, tall and upright, leaned over her, his cold aura becoming passionate with the rising heat,

"You've already got the evidence in your hand, it's just a matter of time, so can I exercise my rights a month in advance?"