The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 879

His hand was freely sliding under her clothes, everywhere he touched made Chloe shudder.

His hot palm wrapped around her back, pressing against her spine, kneading her back.

"Ah..."

She whimpered softly, feeling her chest getting hotter under his palm.

His hand slid over her spine, came out from her back collar, and his large palm gripped her back neck, playing with her hair and scalp.

A tingling sensation swept over her scalp, instantaneously spreading throughout her body.

Unable to bear it, she shrunk her shoulders, but Damon let go of her lips and moved down along her jawline, burying his head in her collarbone, gently kissing and nibbling.

Her head was tilted back, supported by the hand he placed on her neck.

A few buttons on the front of her hospital gown were bitten open by him, revealing a sight that was absolutely captivating. Damon's deep gaze darkened, and he leaned down to kiss.

Chloe took a sharp intake of breath, her eyes slightly dazed.

"Don't..."

She looked down at him, her face flushed.

She had intended to stop this loss of control again, but upon seeing the desire in Damon's eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and a wave of heat surged within her.

She seemed to enjoy watching him, watching the emotion he exhibited because of her.

This was an expression only she could see. Who would know that a usually calm and elegant man would have such an expression?

She liked it, and knew what kind of madness would follow after he displayed such an expression.

Some people could just make others fall for them with a single glance.

That was Damon. One look from him was enough to make people easily fall for him, looking forward to any feeling he could give her.

She didn't want to refuse and was not very willing to refuse either.

Of course, Damon didn't want to stop either, "Aren't you bored? Let's do something fun, okay?"

Chloe shyly bit her lip, "Can't we just leave the hospital? I don't like staying here."

Damon raised an eyebrow, "Hmm, tomorrow."

As his low voice fell, his kisses landed on her chest again.

His teeth tugged down her top a bit, her skin was so delicate, it was as soft as a newborn's.

His gaze lingered on the edge of her tattoo. The design was intricate and twisted, exuding an ancient mystery and noble beauty.

Damon's eyes squinted slightly, and he leaned down to kiss the tattoo.

Chloe bit her finger lightly,

She could never get used to their intimate posture.

Damon lifted his head, removed her hand from her lips, and kissed her again.

His large hand slid to her back to unbutton her gown.

"Knock knock..."

Damon's movements halted.

Chloe's body stiffened.

"Damon!... Chloe, I brought food!"

Damon's face instantly turned cold, and Chloe even saw his handsome face twitch slightly.

Her cheeks were burning; she quickly pushed Damon away, pulled up her top that he had pulled down, and buttoned up her hospital gown.

Then, she planned to get off Damon, but was tightly held by him, and then he carefully placed her on the sofa.

Next, Damon expressionlessly went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Nathan's radiant smile immediately appeared in front of them; his white teeth so shiny, they seemed to want to fly out of his mouth.

"Bro, I brought Chloe the tastiest food. What ya think, I was fast, right? To prove my sincerity, I used the fastest speed ever."

Damon's cheek twitched slightly.