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“To be perfectly honest, I don’t know why I am here. I was on a walk trying to clear my head and thinking about some things, and the next thing I know is that I am standing outside the building. My feet literally brought me here no matter how hard I tried to protest.” I ramble.
He leans down and presses his lips against mine to silence me.
My hands wrap around his neck and pull him closer to me as our tongues mingle.
I moan softly as my breathing becomes erratic. His chest rises and falls quickly as we both give in to our needs and desires.
His teeth capture my lower lip and bite down harder than he has before. It stings, but pleasure shoots straight to my core.
He wraps his hands around my waist as his hips thrusts his erection into the lower part of my belly.
It eggs me on and drives me wild.
I want him more than I ever have.
Right now, I don’t care about the meeting with Miss Perfect or the lack of communication all day.
I just want him.
Like we were on the Cape.
Carefree and spontaneous.
A throaty groan comes from him as I push my hips into his. He pulls away and sighs before taking a step back.
We both freeze. The only noise is our ragged breathing.
Did that really happen?
Did Damien really kiss me back like that?
My heart beats faster as I step closer to him and fling my arms around his neck. Our lips find each other once again, like long-lost lovers.
His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me closer. His tongue battles for dominance, which I gladly give in to.
Memories from the past week come to the forefront of my mind. The way he would kiss his way down my neck, sucking and biting on my pulse point to cause me to moan out loud.
As if he could read my mind, he kisses and sucks down the very familiar path.
Moaning, I lean my head back and push my breasts into his chest.
“Fuck.” He groans as his hips thrust his growing erection into my stomach.
His hand immediately goes to my hardened nipple, pinching it through my shirt. I push him against the wall and kiss him with every ounce of passion I can muster up.
I clench my thighs together as my core throbs with need, knowing he is going to break the kiss soon.
To my surprise, he picks me up and spins us around so my back is against the wall, eliciting a small yelp from me.
I am still amazed that he can pick me up.
He isn’t the most muscular, but he isn’t on the scrawny side either.
It’s more of the fact that I am not the lightest woman in the world and I would expect a man would need more muscles to lift me up.
“Daydreaming again?” His low smooth voice whispers in my ear as chill bumps form on my skin.
“No way. This is so much better than my daydreams.” I cringe as realization washes over him.
