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Releasing her lips once more, Damen kissed his way down, making her giggle when he bit her neck playfully and then making her sigh when he cupped her breasts. A moan escaped Mairi’s lips as Damen took one nipple into his mouth.
Every cell of Mairi’s body centered in that one spot as Damen continued sucking, slowly at first before he sucked on her nipple harder, the sounds he made making her arch her body. She wanted more of it – she wanted everything he could give and she started feeling restless, needing to get closer to him. Her arms started to move almost involuntarily. She started stroking his back, loving its golden smooth hardness before eventually moving up to touch his beautiful thick hair.
When Damen moved to her other nipple, this time surprising her by clamping the tip between his teeth, Mairi let out a little shriek of pleasure. Her fingers sank into his hair and then she was gripping him hard, arching her body closer to his mouth.
“Please,” she begged. She knew what she wanted but she just couldn’t find the words to say it.
Thankfully, Damen seemed to understand her. She moaned in protest when he released her nipple but she started to tense when, after placing one gentle kiss on each of her breasts, Damen was again moving down, his lips making her body shake as it moved past her belly.
“No!” Instinctively, Mairi tried to clamp her legs together. She just wasn’t ready for that kind of kiss yet.
But Damen, being the alpha Greek billionaire she had wanted him to be and was, laughed, the sound dark and triumphant. “Remember what you said, Mairi?” he purred as he pushed her legs wide open, her strength a puny match when pitted against his.
“If you meet me today, you would be mine – and that means following my every word. Do you remember that?”
“Yes.” The word was pried out of her in a little whimper. Mairi closed her eyes, her head tossing restlessly from side to side as she felt her body go up in flames under his gaze.
She felt Damen bending down again, and Mairi bit her lip hard as his breath fanned the folds of her womanhood. “Ready, darling?” he whispered.
“Ye——aaah!” There was no warning whatsoever. Suddenly, his tongue was there, licking and then thrusting inside, completely possessing Mairi.
She clutched his shoulders. “Damen...Damen...Damen...” His tongue didn’t stop thrusting in and out of her. Mairi’s legs started to tremble, falling wide open, but still he didn’t stop.
“Damen!”
It was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. Understanding the need threading Mairi’s voice and knowing that he alone could satiate it, Damen didn’t stop fucking her pussy with his tongue even as he reached for her clit. Twist, pinch, press——
“DAMEN!” She screamed as she shattered, little sobs coming out of her mouth as her legs twisted around his neck, her hips moving up to keep his tongue in her pussy. He dug his hands under her bottom and covered her with his mouth, lapping up every drop of her come.
When she opened her eyes, feeling like she was still floating, Mairi found herself cradled in Damen’s lap, his silvery gray gaze all sensual heat as he studied her.
“Hi.”
Damen’s lips twitched, the dreamy tone of her ‘hi’ now familiar. He returned solemnly, “Hi.” He caressed her cheek with his knuckles. “You were amazingly passionate.”
She wrinkled her nose. “That sounds like a nice way of saying I was so...” Mairi blushed. “...horny.”
“And that,” he deadpanned.
She gasped.
Damen smiled. “But your passion did blow me away. I liked it. A lot.”
She could only smile back at him, totally dazzled.
“But you know...”
She tensed a little at the way his voice dropped a notch. “You know...what?”
Damen moved forward, his lips touching her ears as he said, “That was just a taste. You know that, don’t you? I still have to fuck you, Mairi – and I’m going to do it the second I have you alone in my room.”
Chapter 8
To catch a Greek billionaire is in many ways no different from catching any man you fancy.
She said: What I mean is, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.
He said: Says the girl who told me she loved me after I fed her a 300-gram steak.
(Note to editor: Please edit 300 to 150. Please. I mean it.)
“IT’S OKAY TO ADMIT you’re hungry.” For all intents and purposes, Damen shouldn’t give a damn about whether the woman he was dating was on a diet or not. Most of the time, they were on a diet but wouldn’t admit to it since in their twisted little brains, admitting to dieting was equivalent to admitting they were overweight.
But this was Mairi, and her stomach had growled repeatedly even after she finished her soup and salad in record time.
