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You are driving me insane, Mr. Alarie.
Suddenly, he steps back, slowly pulling his fingers out of me, and I growl as I am completely undone. I give him an unsatisfied look, but he doesn’t care. He loves to play those games with me.
He smirks before whispering, “I want to get a taste of you.” Staring intensely into my eyes, he sticks his fingers covered with my juices into his mouth, licking off my taste. A deep growl escapes his throat, “I knew you’d taste so sweet. Innocent.”
I shake my head as if annoyed, but he grabs me by my waist and, with one heft move, tosses me onto the desk behind him.
“What are you doing?” I say, taken off guard.
“Spread your legs for me.” He whispers with a husky voice before he kneels between my thighs, parting them to the sides. I lay back on the desk, completely lost to the lust this man is causing me, and he pushes his fingers back deep inside of me.
“Damien… uh,” I let out a loud sigh, struggling to contain the intense pleasure jolting my body with his fingers moving in and out of me while his tongue glides across my dripping sex.
“Relax, baby.” He says softly before pulling his fingers out again and licking up my center. His warm lips and wet tongue send a wild sensation through my system, and I moan again, even louder.
I cover my mouth with my hand, biting back the whimpers I involuntarily make. Damien places his hands on my inner thighs, holding my shaking legs steady as he continues licking and sucking my clit until my back arch while I scream out his name, climaxing.
He leans back before I can see his satisfied face appearing from between my legs. He licks the remaining fluids off his face before wiping it with his hand.
“Delicious.” He says, glaring into my eyes, and I bite my bottom lip, aroused all over again by that sight. “Come here, let me help you.” He reaches out his hands to me, helping me get off the desk.
I turn back to look at the piece of wood that had witnessed our steamy encounter. A desk that will always remind me of this moment.
“Did I lick the date idea with my cousin clear out of you?” Damien leans into my ear, whispering, and I chuckle.
I look into his eyes, “I’m not so sure, Mr. Alarie.” I tease him with my breath still ragged from the ecstasy I’ve just endured, my cheeks reddened.
Damien pushes me against the wall, his hands on my waist while leaning down to reach my ear. He drapes my earlobe with his teeth, whispering. “Well then, it looks like we’re not finished just yet.” He starts placing wet kisses down my neck, sending shivers down my body, and his hand travels down in between my thighs, and I sigh.
“Damien…”
“I love the sound of my name being moaned by you.” He hisses, licking and sucking the sensitive skin of my collarbone, and his fingers tease my bud. I’m wet again.Dripping wet.
He slides two fingers deep inside of me, and I dig my nails into his arm, pressing my body tighter against the wall to keep steady on my shaking legs.
“I’ll make you scream my name so many times that you’ll forget how to say his.” His raspy, jealous tone is such a turn-on.
I lean against the wall, failing to defeat the sighs of pleasure escaping my mouth. The more forceful Damien pulls his fingers in and out of me, the louder the moans get. I feel his pulsing desire against my belly, and I reach my hand to grab the bulge in his pants. A deep growl escapes his throat.
“I want you, Damien,” I breathe, unbuckling his belt. He leans back just a little to look into my eyes. He seems surprised I went from‘someone may come in’to‘fuck me this very second’.
“Say it, again,” he demands.
“I want you inside me.” And his eyes turn black with wild desire.
A loud banging on the door interrupts us, and I hastily push Damien away and nervously fix my clothes.Way to spoil the moment.
“Hello? Who’s there?” Professor Jeckel’s voice rumbles behind the locked door, and I’m flooded with desire and shame.
“We’re so screwed!” I scream-whisper to Damien, covering my face with my hands, and he just chuckles.
Damien slings my book bag over his shoulder and grabs my hand, interlacing his fingers with mine.A perfect fit.
“Hey,” he stops, pulling me towards him. Dear all that is good and holy, if this is what it feels like to be Damien Alarie’s girl, I don’t want to be anyone else.
He pulls me closer into a soft kiss and smiles. We march toward the door that Damien unlocks to see Professor Jeckel who gives us an indignant look.
“You should get that lock fixed. My girl just had a panic attack.” My heart is pounding like crazy, but all I can do is giggle.What a rush.
Damien has a tight grip on my hand, making jokes while we walk out of the classroom. It comes so naturally to him. He leans in to kiss the tip of my nose.
“Hey D. Long time, no see,” a beautiful dark-haired woman says, stopping Damien in his tracks.
“Mallory,” he breathes out, as he turned as white as a ghost.
Damien abruptly releases my hand, and it feels like he just stole my last breath.
