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"You're not just anyone, Isabella," he murmurs, and his voice is a velvet caress that sets my nerves ablaze. "You're like fire. Scorching, illuminating, and impossible to ignore. I’ve felt the burn, and now I can't stay away." He leans in, and his breath ghosts over my skin. "I need to protect you because you challenge me, you captivate me, and damn it... I can’t stay away from you." His gaze locks onto mine, fierce with a yearning that mirrors my own reluctant hunger.

"Don't," I plead when he leans in to kiss me.

I don't want to give into this pull again, even if my body wants it. The allure, the caresses, the kisses. If I give in, I'll fall for him, and if I fall for him, he'll have the power to hurt me. His brother has already done enough of that. Damien Blackhart is a threat to my heart and sanity.

"Everything will be alright, Bella," he whispers against my lips, giving me a nickname. "Trust me. I’ll protect you."

I want to tell him that it won't be alright. That I can never trust him. Instead, I grab his crisp shirt like it's my lifeline. He closes the tiny distance between our mouths and kisses me. His tongue delves deep, and I arch my back, moaning from how right this feels. His hand moves up, clutching my hair and angling my head to kiss me deeper.

Goosebumps break out along my skin, and my center clenches in anticipation of what's to come because I know it's coming. Nothing has the power to stop me from giving in to Damien right now. My body remembers his. The way his hands touched my body. The way it felt to have him moving in and out of me. Everything. I've already slept with him once, so what's one more time.

My arms move to circle his neck as I press myself closer to him. He cups my ass before picking me up. I wrap my legs around him, locking my ankles as I rub my core against his hard length.

He spins around, walking in quick strides until he reaches the bed. I give a slight protest when he lays me down, wanting to keep his body as close to mine as possible. The protest is cut short when I see the look in his eyes. His hungry blue eyes speak to me, and I understand because they mirror my own. The desire I feel for him right now is visceral. It’s all around me. It burns in my lungs with every breath I take. It pulses in my heart with each beat.

It rolls around in my gut, where electric shocks pulse, shooting waves of lust to my groin. I feel dirty and wrong. Close to insanity. Wanting Damien’s touch doesn’t make sense, and my mind knows this, but my head is no longer in control. My body wants him, if only for a kiss. Damn the consequences.

He pulls off my shirt before cupping my breast, and I hiss as a whimper escapes. My skin is burning from his touch. He pulls my nipple between his fingers, and my body hums in pleasure. Next, he removes my bra and sucks a nipple in his mouth, sucking on it like a man dying of thirst. I hold his head to my chest, moaning at how good this feels.

His hands make quick work of my pants, and as soon as they are off, his hand dives into my underwear. His fingers rub between my slick folds, and I can’t stop the loud moan tearing from my throat. Just as quickly as he was there, he was gone, and I narrowed my eyes at his unnecessary teasing.

“One second, Bella,” he says with a chuckle before stepping away.

I watch him undress. His crisp dress shirt falls to the ground, giving me a close look at his sculpted body. He’s all hard, rigid muscles that would make any woman drool and forget their name. I watch his hand move to the zipper of his pants, and my core clenches, remembering how his dick made me feel. How he drove into me over and over again until I had the best orgasm of my life.

His pants fall, and I watch as he slowly pulls down his boxers. I bite my lip as I watch him stroke himself and wonder what it would be like to taste him on my tongue. I crawl across the bed, smirking as his eyes darken. I grab his dick and marvel at the velvet smoothness of it. Precum leaks from the tiny slit, and I move forward to lick it away. Damien hisses and grabs my hair in a hold that’s firm and unyielding.

“What do you think you’re doing,” he growls in a tone full of possessiveness. “You want to taste me? Drive me wild with that sinful mouth of yours?”

“Yes,” I tell him.

“Then have at it,” he says as he loosens his grip. “This body is all yours, Bella.”

He drags the tip over my lips, and I open my mouth to suck him deep. He growls at my needy whimper that escapes at the taste of him. His taste is salty and musky against my tongue. I suck him in again, enjoying the way his pulses on my tongue. I suck harder, bobbing back and forth as his breathing picks up. His hold tightens again when I take him deeper, using my hand to squeeze his base hard.

“Your mouth feels so good, baby,” he whispers with desire. “Nothing has ever felt better.”

My hand travels down to my dripping core, rubbing my clit to relieve some of the need. I moan around his dick, and using his grip, he pushes my head, pushing himself deeper and causing me to choke. My eyes water as I drag my mouth back to his tip. I push my fingers inside me, sending waves of pleasure through my core, and I feel Damien jerk in my mouth before he pulls out.

“Next time, I’ll come down your throat,” he says before pushing me back on the bed.

Damien attacks like a man possessed. He kisses me deep, and I lace my fingers in the silky strands of his hair as I rub my body against his. All too soon, he breaks off the kiss before trailing tiny kisses down my body. He reaches my hot center and swipes his tongue from my clit to my bottom, driving me crazy as he flicks up and down. He sticks his fingers inside me, and my whimper fills the quiet room. My toes curl, and my fingers tighten in his hair as I try to grind against his face. He pulls back, and I groan in frustration.

“I know you don’t want to admit it,” he whispers against me. “You and I have something. You can’t deny what’s between us. You feel it. I feel it. I’m going to show you that being with me is not a mistake, Bella.”

He climbs back up my body and kisses me again. He rubs the head of his dick through my slickness, and I moan into his mouth.

“Damien,” I whisper.

“I know,” he says before thrusting into me.

I cry out as my body instantly clenches around him. My body is on fire, and I moan into his neck.

“See how we make each other feel?” he whispers against my ear as he moves slowly inside me.

I remain silent, wrapping my legs around him and moaning as he continues to move slowly. He growls in my ear before thrusting into me harder.

“That’s okay, baby. You don’t have to answer,” he growls. “I’ll fuck you so hard, and so often, you’ll never think of us as a mistake.”

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