Irresistibly His

They whisper behind my back. “She’s too clingy.” “She’s too obsessed.” “She only has him because he’s too busy to care.” If only they knew. Because when my husband closes the doors to his towering office or locks the bedroom at night, the powerful, untouchable CEO everyone fears becomes mine — fully, completely, desperately. Damian Voss is a man who owns everything — wealth, power, respect — but with me, he surrenders control. I’m his addiction, and he’s my entire world. I crave his touch like air, and he feeds my hunger with a hunger of his own. His lips devour my skin, his hands claim every inch of my body, and his voice — that deep, possessive growl — sets my entire being on fire. "You want my attention, sweetheart?" he whispers darkly, fingers sliding under my silk robe, "Then take it. Take all of me." I cling to him — not because I’m weak, but because the intensity of our love burns too hot to survive any distance. I need his arms around me, his scent on my skin, his mouth on mine. I need his rough kisses after long board meetings, his whispered promises against my neck, his possessive gaze that warns every other woman to stay away. But being married to a man like Damian means danger always lurks in the shadows. Rival companies. Bitter exes. Hidden enemies. They think they can use me — the “needy wife” — as his weakness. What they don’t realize is: I’m not his weakness. I’m his obsession. And God help anyone who tries to come between us. Because I’ll fight for my man with the same fire I love him with. And Damian? He’ll burn the world to the ground for me.