The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 745

Chloe's hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her body created ripples in the bathtub, in sync with the man's thrusting movements. His words were met with silence, as Chloe bit her lip, refusing to respond.

"Huh?"

Getting no response, Damon gently turned her around. His dark, brooding eyes were filled with dominance.

Chloe, half-leaning back, used her hands on his shoulders for support. Her cheeks were flushed, her gaze hazy, lips slightly parted, taking shallow breaths.

Her complete surrender to desire had Damon brimming with passion.

Something was changing within her body, causing Chloe to widen her eyes in surprise. She looked up at him, only to have her lips claimed by Damon once again.

"Damon, that's enough..."

"Not yet, you're just too tempting…"

"Ah…"

Chloe's weak arms could only wrap tightly around Damon's shoulders as she bit her lip and was led into another world of pleasure.

She was a bit scared, but also excited. She was saying 'no', but her body instinctively followed the rhythm set by Damon. She finally understood what people meant by 'women always say one thing and mean another'.

Damon didn't continue. He took a shower with Chloe, making sure she was clean inside and out, wrapped her in a towel and laid her on the bed, then took a hairdryer to dry her hair.

Everything was in order.

Chloe envied his stamina, that vigorous spirit, so full of life, truly enviable. Unlike her, who now didn't even have the energy to wiggle her toes.

As he held her, Chloe closed her eyes and whispered, "I haven't finished packing my suitcase…"

"Mm, I'll help you pack it in the morning." Damon gently kissed her on the head.

Chloe's breaths started getting deeper, her last words before falling asleep were, "I still don't have a dress…"

Damon chuckled softly, hugging Chloe a bit tighter. She smelled so good.

At 9 AM, the sun was shining brightly outside.

In the bedroom, Chloe's hair was spread out on the pillow, her delicate face smooth and soft. Her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes casting little shadows under her eyelids.

Damon walked in and looked at the still sleeping woman, realizing he might have worn her out last night.

He didn't have the heart to wake her up, but he had to. He bent down gently, his hand caressing her cheek, his fingers lightly stroking her soft, warm skin.

Chloe's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The handsome man's face came into her sight, and she took a deep breath, relaxing on the warm bed, settling into a comfortable position.

Damon noticed her reluctance to get up and raised an eyebrow, "If you don't get up now, you'll miss the flight."

Chloe blinked, then halted in her tracks, before abruptly sitting up. Then came the rush to freshen up.

Damon watched her leisurely, his gaze never leaving her.

"I haven't finished packing my suitcase!"

Chloe was feeling all thumbs for the first time in her life.

"I've already packed it for you, no need to rush." Damon smiled, in stark contrast to Chloe's flustered state. He seemed calm and composed.

Chloe let out a sigh of relief. She didn't even have time for breakfast. When she went downstairs, Nate was already waiting for her.

Chloe's suitcase was settled, and when they got into the car, Nate handed her a bag.