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Damon moved as soon as the words were uttered. He picked her up in his arms and carried her into his bedroom. She got a quick impression of dark navy walls and a massive bed before he set her on her feet. He reached over, flicked on a lamp and then moved his hands over her. Her blouse disappeared over her head, her bra unclipped in a matter of seconds.

“You’ve done that before,” she said, amused.

“I have.” His eyes feasted on her bare breasts. “But this...”

One hand came up, cupped the fullness of her breast. She moaned as his thumb whispered across her nipple.

“Evolet, you are so beautiful.”

With that pronouncement lingering seductively in the air, he leaned down and captured her nipple in his mouth. Each flick of his tongue, each gentle suck sent her spiraling higher. He lavished the same attention on her other breast, driving her to distraction so that she didn’t even register his fingers unbuttoning her skirt or sliding the material down until cool air kissed her naked legs.

Damon looked down, swore.

“What?” She glanced down, shyness threatening to overtake her as she realized she’d worn simple nude-colored panties instead of the red lacy lingerie she’d purchased after Damon had accepted her deal.

“Did I say beautiful?” He sank to his knees, captured her hips in an iron grip that made her knees weak. “Gorgeous.” He kissed the sensitive skin above the fabric “Exquisite.” Another kiss to her core, now throbbing with need. “Stunning.”

He skimmed up her body so quickly she didn’t have time to catch her breath. He scooped her up into his arms once more, then laid her on the bed as he raked her with a hungry gaze.

“Much as I like the panties,” he said, his voice husky as he hooked his fingers into the material, “I want to see you naked.”

And she wanted him to see her naked. Charged with confidence and desire, she lifted her hips, savored the parting of his lips and the lascivious gleam in his eyes.

Then she was bare. Shyness teased her, but she stayed still, watching him watch her. Each passing second increased the ache until she was filled with it, a pressure building in her chest as her body demanded satisfaction.

Finally, he moved, stripping off his clothes with decisive movements, tossing his dress shirt, pants and belt onto the floor. Was it odd to describe a man as beautiful?Handsomedidn’t do justice to his body, hard ridges and lean muscles honed by time and discipline. His erection jutted out proudly.

He sat on the edge of the bed and skimmed a finger over her skin. The touch was featherlight, but the trail of heat he left behind sank into her, made her bow off the bed as he drew patterns on her belly, her thighs.

Her legs bent, shifting restlessly.

“Damon...please...”

He moved over. His body settled on top of hers, a solid comforting weight that pressed her deeper into the embrace of the bed. The thrill of having his naked skin against hers nearly made her come undone as he kissed her again, slowly, romantically. As the golden light of the lamp caressed the angles and planes of his body, he made his way down hers with kisses, soft nips and gentle caresses that heated her blood and made her flush with need. When he placed his mouth on her most sensitive skin, she felt that blessed pleasure growing inside her, climbing higher and higher...

He stopped. She started to sit up, to protest, but he moved quickly, capturing her hands in his as he claimed her lips.

“I want to be inside you this first time.” He kissed her cheek, the curve of her jaw, pressed the sweetest of kisses to her shoulder. “I want to feel you shatter around me.”

Her thighs parted to cradle his weight. He groaned as her wet heat pressed against his hard length, and she smiled with sheer feminine satisfaction that she could bring this man just as close to the edge as he brought her.

“One moment,” he ground out.

He rolled off of her and pulled a condom from the nightstand drawer. She watched as he rolled it onto his erection, her breath coming out in short pants as his fingers glided up and down. She reached for him, wanting to touch, but he caught her wrist and pinned it above her head as he lowered himself back down to her.

“I’m not going to have your first time involve me embarrassing myself.”

“Do I drive you that wild?” she asked with a smile, her other hand skating down his back and slipping between their bodies to graze his him. He hissed, grabbed her questing hand and pinned it next to her head.

“Minx.”

Her smile faded as she stared deep into his eyes.

“Damon...”

He watched her.

“Make love to me.”

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