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“Damien, you still there?” She asked. Nothing. Ding Dong. The doorbell. Wow. She smiled on the inside as she reached for the door knowing it was him.

She jerked the door open but didn’t get a word out before his mouth crushed hers. Greedily he took what he wanted from her. His taste, his tongue, his mouth, his soft lips demanded her attention and they got it. They would always get it. She couldn’t break from his mouth if she had really wanted to. Like that would ever happen anyways. She couldn’t even imagine not wanting his mouth against hers.

She groaned, moaned into his mouth. Her hands roamed over his body, wanting more and wanting it right now. His hands gripped her ass tightly picking her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. She could feel his erection piercing her sweats begging for entrance against her. She felt a tug of her hair that only excited her further. Then a bite to her neck.

“What would you say to me shredding these not so sexy sweats of yours, and fucking you hard right here, right now. Just. Like. This.” He started moving his hips causing her mind went blank.

I’d say do it. Please.

His hand gripped her

right breast squeezing it while he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Her nipple responded immediately.

“Hmm.” I like that.

“Me to.” He mumbled against her neck before slipping his hand under her sweats. Taylor felt the pad of his thumb immediately on her clit. Rubbing fast, hard. She squirmed.

That’s the first spot. God yes! Don’t stop. Please. Hmmm. Oh jesus,…. She screamed loudly as she came from his clitoral attack. An attack that she welcomed anytime.

As she floated back down off the cloud she was currently on, her legs were mush. She couldn’t bear weight yet. He pressed his body to hers again. Holding her there with his chest while his hands did as they pleased.

His lips kissed at her again, licking and then teasing down her neck. She turned her head to give him more access, closing her eyes, enjoying every bit of it. Suddenly she was alarmed when he bit down on that oh so sweet part of her neck.

She froze momentarily realizing fangs weren’t in use and the nip of pain accompanying the bite was sending a surge of heat to the spot of her that was craving his attention most.

She opened her eyes only to freeze again. Oh shit. What have I done? His mouth slowly left her neck knowing now what Taylor saw. He turned his head towards the end of the drive looking at what had Taylor so startled.

He slowly eased her back to her feet. “Hi guys. How was school?” Her voice shook.

“Mom, you’re in trouble. You told me only married people do that. And you aren’t married yet. Why do we have to keep reminding you of that? Santa isn’t going to bring you what you asked for Mommy.” Ashley threw back Taylor’s words that she had once used to explain kissing to Ashley. Why do they have to keep reminding me I’m not married?

Zach was standing there with a blank look on his face. Say something please. Taylor watched as his mouth lifted into a wide smile leaving Taylor somewhat relaxed with it. “Thank You Santa!” He screamed out throwing his back pack to the ground doing a little goofy dance. Not another word from either of them as he grabbed his bag and walked by the two of them.

“Well I guess we let the cat out of the bag on that one didn’t we.” He chuckled.

“This isn’t funny. I don’t want to confuse them. What if….” He didn’t let her finish before his mouth was pressed to hers again settling her, confusing emotions of relief, concern, fear, and something she didn’t know how to put into words.

He pressed his forehead to hers and she breathed against him. “Do you want to come in? See what it’s like to spend the evening with a couple of mischievous kids after a rowdy day of school.”

“Are you sure that’s what you want?” Damien questioned her.

“You know it is.” She smiled reaching for the knob and going in. She could feel his presence following her in. Her inner self was quickly excited at the control she now realized she had on him.

“Don’t let it go to your head my Sweet. You have yet to see the control I have on you. In time. In time.”

Taylor didn’t reply to that as she grabbed the back packs pulling out the papers inside.

“I have an idea. What do you guys want for supper?” Damien questioned the little ones.

Here we go. Pizza screaming fest. Taylor looked at Damien and he smiled briefly before looking back at the twins. They looked at each other and then instantaneously and perfectly in unison screamed. “PIZZA!” Taylor laughed. See, told ya. I know my kids.

Damien laughed with her. “Pizza it is. Give me a few and let me know what kind. I’m going to go pick it up while you guys get your homework done. Be back in a few.” He looked at both of them waiting for an answer to a secret question.

Again they look at each other smiling. They both turn back to Damien and excitedly shake their head yes. With long strides his hands gripped Taylor’s neck, then gently he pressed his mouth to hers. Differently than before. PG13 if you will.

The kids burst into laughter clapping their hands. Jesus what I am doing?

“Seeya in a few then?” Was all she could whisper. It was more than a question then a statement though.

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