Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Waves Of Pleasure

The way Natalie whispered his name felt like a feather brushing across Justin’s heart, stirring something deep within him. If only it wasn’t just the drug-induced need that made her call out to him—if it were out of love. How perfect would that have been?

Her grip on his hand tightened, her desperate voice trembling. "...Please..." she begged again.

Justin’s resolve cracked. He could no longer see her in pain. Justin hovered over her, pinning her soft body under his in that soft mattress, enveloping her aching body into a comforting warmth.

He brushed stray strands of damp hair from her sweaty cheek, his fingertips featherlight. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice low and steady, though his heart pounded in his chest.

"Please... just help me," she whispered, her voice husky and wanton. It lured him in like a siren’s song, tempting him to fall willingly into her embrace.

Justin’s darkened gaze dropped to her trembling lips, and in the next moment, he captured them in a searing kiss, deeper and more intense than anything Natalie could have imagined. His hands locked hers firmly into the mattress, his muscles taut, veins bulging with effort as he held himself in control.

His tongue parted her lips with practiced skill, slipping into her mouth with a hunger that matched the urgency she’d displayed earlier. He explored her mouth completely, their tongues tangling in a heated dance.

Natalie tried her best to keep up with him, despite having no experience before, the need inside her body driving her on its own.

Justin’s masculine scent enveloped her, and the drug’s effects surged, making every touch unbearable in its intensity. A shiver ran through her body, and she trembled uncontrollably beneath him, overwhelmed by the sensation.

The kiss left Natalie breathless, her mind a hazy blur. Just as she thought she might lose herself completely, Justin finally pulled back, panting as if he’d run a marathon.

"I have to do something to make you feel better," he said between ragged breaths, his gaze lingering on her flushed face and expectant eyes.

He knew she was not in the right state to answer, and he took the decision on his own. "Just remember that it was you who asked me to."

With that, his hand slid slowly down her thigh, inching her dress higher. The soft fabric gathered beneath his touch as he moved, his fingers nearing the heat between her legs.

A moan escaped her lips, filled with anticipation, her body responding to him instinctively.

Justin’s fingers slipped beneath the delicate lace of her undergarments, seeking the place where she needed him desperately.

Natalie gasped sharply, her entire body trembling the moment his fingers expertly glided through her slick folds.

"Ju...stin..." she moaned, her voice breathless and needy.

Her legs shifted instinctively, rubbing against each other, while her chest heaved, struggling to keep pace with the overwhelming sensations surging through her.

Justin’s jaw tightened as he felt just how ready she was—how desperately her body responded to his touch, threatening to break the fragile control he had over himself.

"Ah...Justin..."

Hearing her calling his name like this, was like she was trying to drive him to the insanity. He was no sane person either.