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“I won’t be comfortable until I’m between your thighs, Ginger.” The admission came easily to him.

For me, admitting anything like it would have to be drug out of me with pliers. I watched him, noting how he looked around, his hands in his pockets, seeming to be afraid to make a move, even though I was leaning against the door in open invitation to touch me. He’d wanted me, but now that the time was at hand, he seemed to be hesitant.

“Are you just going to chicken out now, Damien? Do you want to leave?” I cooed at him with only a hint of malice. “You’re finally getting what you wanted but you don’t seem to be in a rush to take it.”

“No, Ginger, I don’t want to leave. That’s the last thing I want, don’t you get it?” He slid closer to me, pulling me hard against his body so I could feel the proof of how much he wanted to be here. “I’ve spent years denying once was enough of you, but I can’t deny it any longer. I haven’t nearly had enough of you yet.”

His lips came crashing down to mine as I clung to him, with his body following me as I leaned back against the door. I wanted to feel his naked skin against mine, wanted to run my hands over his chest, down his back, and on every inch of him that I could remember in vivid detail. But I didn’t want to just fuck him against the door, I wanted him in my bed.

“Come with me.” I rushed to say and pushed him away with my body. I wanted to lose myself in him, to feel only him and the incredible things he made me feel, but I wanted to do all of that in comfort.

Damien picked me up in strong arms and cradled me to his chest before he grumbled out a question. “Which door?”

“That one,” I pointed to the nearest door, a bedroom decorated in dark woods burgundy, and wrapped my arms around his neck. I’d given myself up to the moment completely, now, and embraced him as I would any other partner. Only, I’d never been so hungry for anybody else like I was for him.

He pushed open the door and carried me into the room.

“I know I’ve been pushy, Ginger, but this is your choice. Are you sure?” He looked down at me in the soft light of a bedside lamp and I saw he really would let me say no.

Anticipation became a knot in my stomach as I looked into his eyes, but I swallowed hard, thinking about it. One night wouldn’t hurt anything, surely?

“I’m sure, Damien. I won’t change my mind. I definitely should,” I said as he put me down on the bed and I looked up at him. He was too sexy to resist. “But I can’t say no right now. My brain won’t let me.”

Damien bent over me with a groan that was part defeat and part arousal. Our bodies melded together as the dress I had on rode up my hips, while our mouths fused, as hunger became a scorching heat between us.

I’d waited too long to give in and now the fire was out of control.

I couldn’t believe it, but I actually growled before I pushed him over onto his back, straddling his hips with my legs. I wanted a moment of control in this chaos that seemed about to destroy us. I wanted to control him, not just me.

“Let me touch you,” I demanded as I pushed his hands away to drag off his gray t-shirt, before I splayed my hands over his warm, silky skin. I yanked the simple black shift dress I had on over my head and threw it behind me, then peeled off my bra so I could press my chest against him. My nipples hardened with pleasure as I moved down his body, placing kisses and the smallest of nips along each inch of him I touched.

My right hand teased at his nipple, turning it to a pebble, teasing him until I heard him gasp and his hips lurched against me. But I didn’t stop moving down. Not until I found the waist of his blue jeans and popped a button. Then the next, then all of them were down and his cock was filling my hand.

I’d been such a virgin when I was with him the first time, a good girl that did as she was told. I was going to be oh so bad with him now and show him all the things I’ve learned along the way. My time hadn’t been wasted, in the least.

I smiled up at Damien with the sultriest smile I could compose. My lips grazed over the length of his thick cock, a small taste of what was to come. The smile grew wider when I saw him swallow hard and his lips parted. Damien was watching me with an eager expression, his blue eyes never left my face as the fingers of my right hand caught up with my mouth.

“Are you ready for this, Damien? Because I’m not the sweet and innocent girl you left without a second glance back.” I stared at him, needing to know he understood. I would be an active participant in this, not just a girl too overwhelmed by new sensations to do anything more than agree to whatever he demanded.

“I’m good with that. But just know, if you’re that big of a girl now, there’s going to be a little pain with the pleasure I give you tonight.”

“There’s accessories in the drawers over there along with condoms,” I pointed with my chin to the dresser on the other side of the room. “Be my guest.”

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