She ached her back for him and at thesame time, her fingers stretched to undo his button one by one.
Damian paid special attention to her breast as he sucked and licked and flicked her buds. It felt addicting. He suddenly pinned her to the bed, eyes darkened dangerously as he hovered over her "At this rate, I might lose my little self control" he kissed her neck, his lips curving"I don't think you would like that"
"You don't need to hold back Damian, I am the one who wants this" she managed to say through heavy breaths, her hands wrapped around his neck as his lips, his tongue, continued to work on her body, burning everywhere it touched. She felt as if her whole body was a flame. Every touch of his lit up a fire in her, a fire that can only be quenched by him.
"Sweetheart" he called,
