All Chapters of Winning Heaven's Heart: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Damien's POV I held onto her hips to stop her despite the way my dick throbbed for the pressure of her hot core. “Why are we stopping?” Heaven whispered, already trying to move her sinfully delicious waist. “I want–no, I need to taste you, baby. Please,” I begged. I wasn't new to sex, not by a long shot. But, in all my years of experience, I'd never been into oral sex. I didn't mind receiving it. It definitely felt good but I never enjoyed tasting a woman's privates. Well…until now apparently. For some reason, I was just desperate to taste her. The moans she'd release as her body produced its sweet nectar made me so hard, I couldn't think. “I'll be quick, baby. Just a little taste,” I slid her down the bed before retracting to the middle of her thighs. I slowly spread her legs, as if to reverend a gift, to see her innermost layer. She was so perfect. Her pussy was smooth, pink, and so…so wet. I spread her lower lips with my fingers before diving to get a taste. I

Damien's POV I sat behind my desk, sleeves rolled up, hair disheveled, staring at the spreadsheets on my monitors. My jaw was tight, my shoulders stiff. I hadn't stood in hours, I'd been reviewing and signing documents for seven straight hours yet it seemed like I hadn't done a single thing with how much I still have left. For weeks, I'd been preparing for my company expansion only for our opponents to hack our entire software. I still didn't understand how they did that. The only way in was the code and the only person who had the code was me and… A sharp knock sounded on my office door. “Come in,” I grumbled. Felix walked in with a smile. Felix is my personal assistant as well as my best friend or…only friend. Felix was the only person that felt like family when I was away from my parents and grandmother studying abroad. In many ways, he's like a brother to me. “The files you said you wanted,” he said before placing them on the edge of my desk. I didn't respond,

Heaven's POV As I came down from my high, I could only look at Damien. He stood there panting, sweat all over his forehead, his warm beautiful eyes all wild and dangerous. Before I could say a word, I watched his hand move to his belt buckle. What was he... He slowly rose up, pulling his shorts down his legs. My mouth went dry at the sight of his long, hard cock, pre-cum hanging dripping from the tip. "Babe, if you don't want to do this. That's entirely fine. I know some don't enjoy oral but...," his voice was so deep, so far gone in passion. He didn't need to finish his sentence. He needed me to suck him off. Just the way the veins in his cock strained looked painful, not to mention the desperate look on his face. He needed to come. "Should I get on my knees?" I whispered. I didn't understand how his cock got even bigger from that sentence. "Please baby," Damien could only groan. I slowly kissed down his chest, feeling the tension in his muscles as I worked my w

Later that evening... Heaven's POV We were both stretched out on the bed lying sideways. I could feel the warmth of his strong arms around my waist, his hard chest on my back. Even though we lay together, our minds couldn't be further away. "Damien?" I turned to look at him. "Yes, angel?" he smiled warmly at me. "How...was I...you know, before?" His smile slowly fell and he remained silent. After a minute, he sighed and said, "Well, you were...you were lovely. You still are. You'd give all the love you had." "Heaven, you...you were perfect. You are perfect. A lot of things that happened in our past weren't fair to you." I didn't understand why Damien sounded so...sad. He sighed again. Deeply. "I want you to know me again. Let's leave the past as what it is. The past. Please," his last words came out so hushed that I hardly heard him. I turned to face him. My handsome husband who has done nothing but care for me. He wanted me to accept him. Maybe come to love him

Damien's POV I opened my front door with a deep sigh, already loosening the constraints of my tie. With my next investor pitch and the attack weighing on my mind, my day has been nothing but shit. Already I was thinking of Heaven. Is she sleeping already? I hope not. I realized as I reached to grab my mug that I wasn't on the table. Heaven always kept a mug of chamomile tea on the table for me after work. Maybe she just forgot. I quickly climbed the stairs, the thought of her waiting in our room already brought a smile on my face. "Heaven--" I called with a smile as I pushed open our room door, only for my grin to slip off my face at the empty unused bed. "Heaven?" I opened the bathroom door. Empty. My pulse pounded in my ears. Where could she be? I felt my throat tighten at the thoughts that swirled in my mind. Did someone break in? Did they take her? Did they take... Eden! I turned and dashed to his room, my heart in the throat. Slamming Eden's door open, I fe