Page 108 of Vacancy


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Eager to get inside her, I braced a hand against the wall near her head and stepped close as she drew me forward. Then I hooked my other hand under her knee to help steady her on the shelf.

“It still amazes me that I’m able to take all this into my body,” she murmured as she lined me up at her entrance, watching in fascination as we pressed close, ready for penetration.

Then her gaze lifted to mine. “And how fucking good it feels in there.”

A shudder rippled through me as I entered her, pushing in steadily so she was forced to experience every inch. Her eyes flared, and her lips parted. I kept watching her expression as her body accepted and adjusted to the invasion, greedily swallowing my length and demanding more.

She pressed the back of her head against the wall and nodded at me. “So…fucking good.”

I paused once I was most of the way in, and she released a breath as if she thought the most intense part was over. So I shoved deeper, catching her off guard, and she whimpered.

“Damien…” She clutched my arms and her breasts bobbed as a shiver swept over her. “Please….”

The pleasure and need on her face was my undoing. I moved, fast and hard, nailing her to the wall and gripping her tightly so she didn’t fall.

She squeezed her eyes shut and tipped her head back, sobbing, “Yes…”

Her thighs trembled, mine began to burn. Sweat trailed down the center of my spine. It glistened on her brow. Pressure built in my testicles, and Oaklynn tensed.

I reached between us and brushed my finger against the nub of her swollen clit. She sucked in three successive breaths, whimpered from between gritted teeth, and then fell apart, her body pulsing around mine in tight contractions that made me lean in and press my forehead against the wall next to where she was grinding the back of her head. And I released hotly.

We both finished at the same time, sagging against each other and breathing hard.

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OAKLYNN

Iblew out a shaky breath when Damien finally pulled away.

He ran a smoothing hand over my hair and kissed my temple. “You okay?” His eyes were warm with affection as they met mine.

I nodded, even though I felt jittery and nervous as if something big and momentous had just shifted between us.

Taking me for my word, he turned away to discard his condom and pull his jeans back into order before bending to snag his shirt off the floor. And all I managed to do was melt my way off the shelf, where I landed on wobbly, unsteady legs.

My shirt and bra had never actually been removed and were wadded around my torso, so I spent a minute cursing through the untangling process, then yanking everything back into place.

By the time I finished, Damien had put himself together and was kneeling in front of me, waiting with my jeans hanging over one shoulder and my panties in his hands, readying them for me to step into.

I paused, completely affected by the sight. I mean, not only was it a sweet gesture, but seeing his tanned, masculine fingers spreading the delicately feminine cloth open was sensually intimate in a way that made my hormones shudder in renewed arousal.

He looked up into my eyes. And I grew wet all over again.

But I controlled myself. Placing a hand on his shoulder, I stared back as I lifted my foot and eased into the first leg hole before following with the second. He stood as he slid them up my thighs and over my bottom before fitting the waistband around my hips.

Our eye contact never wavered the whole time. And that’s when it happened for me. I fell…hard.

“You’re going to be so bad for my GPA,” I found myself admitting with a sad shake of the head. “I can tell.”

His brow furrowed in question as he snapped the jeans open for me to climb into next. “What do you mean?” he asked, only to grimace and then curse. “Dammit, you’re skipping class right now, aren’t you?”

“No, not at all.” I shook my head as I stepped into the jeans and waited until he pulled them up over my hips and then zipped them closed for me before I added, “You just convinced me to give this full-fledged, one hundred percent, all-in relationship thing a try, is all.”

Damien paused on the top button and lifted his face, to blink in surprise. “Do what?”

Feeling strangely demure all of a sudden, I bit my lip and then got excited about how shocked and pleased he appeared. I sent him a hopeful smile and bobbed my head. “I mean, can’t hurt to try it out, right?”

He started to nod slowly in agreement, only to stop as a worry crinkle formed between his eyes. “Are you sure, though?” He stepped close and sent me an intense stare as he set a hand on my waist, where his fingers curled possessively around my hip. “Getting serious with someone wasn’t what you wanted. What about your pact to forego dating and only concentrate on school? I don’t wantyouto settle either.”

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