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He approached me slowly, his body hovering over mine. I couldn’t help but glance down at the towel stubbornly wrapped around his waist. He noticed, and the slow, sexy smile that spread across his face brought my attention back in a heartbeat and made moisture pool between my legs.
Teasingly, he took one loose sleeve of my dress and slowly pulled it down, helped by me lifting my ass up to allow him to toss my dress on the ground. His eyes were darkening, never breaking from mine. He stared at me, just wearing my black lacy bra and panties. He found the front clasp and deftly flicked it open.
“I think it's only fair if we have the exact same amount of clothes on, don’t you think?” Damian’s voice was low and rough, and it sent shivers to the right parts of my body. His gaze didn’t make me feel self-conscious. I felt appreciated. Honestly, for the first time in a long time, I felt desirable. He always had that magic with him and was probably the reason why I was longing for him.
Teasingly, I nudged the towel on his hips.
“Well, I don't have a towel on,” I replied, smirking at him back, but my face was hotter than a summer sky, and I wanted nothing more than to alleviate this unbearable heat coursing through my body.
“And I don't have underwear on. We're even.” Damian groaned, immediately pulling my mouth into his once more as I tried to stifle a moan. He immediately started playing with the hem of my underwear. His fingers dipped beneath the elastic, softly stroking the delicate skin. Then he pulled those to the floor while I loosened the towel.
When the towel fell, his manhood was freed, showing me his incredible hardness. His grip on my hips tightened as he kissed me again.
“You want it that bad, huh?” he whispered in my ear, before licking the lobe, sending a different kind of pleasure rushing through me. In another bold move, Damian reached between my legs to tease me by rubbing my most sensitive parts. I cried out in pleasure.
“So wet for me, Thalia,” he moaned as he continued teasing me, pushing his fingers in and out of me.
My body was flying high and I couldn’t believe I was reacting this quickly. Every cell in my body felt like it was dialed into his hand and the perfect pressure he was using in his fingers.
"Fuck me, Damian. I want you so badly."
I heard myself begging for more, wanting him inside me. He chuckled darkly, increasing the pressure and pace of his thumb against my clit. I felt the current building deep within me, picking up in force and suddenly cresting in wave after wave of intense pleasure.
Damian placed one kiss against my gasping lips as he reached into the nightstand for a condom.
Before I could breathe, before I could recover, Damian was pushing into me. He was filling me and stretching me and it was the most incredible feeling.
My fingers couldn’t help but dig into his amazingly muscular back as he moved in and out of me, not letting me adjust and keeping all of my senses elevated.
“You're so sexy, Thalia. I haven’t been able to keep my mind off you,” he growled as his pace quickened. The way my name fell off his lips felt different than it did five years ago. This time around, he was a bit darker and much sexier.
All I could do was moan, and raise my hips to meet each magical thrust. I had no energy or brain cells left to speak properly. My legs started to tighten up against his hips as he pushed into me even deeper than before, hitting the perfect spot. Without thinking, his name fell from my lips. I felt the wave of pleasure renew, and my back was arching from the mattress as I cried out. I was vaguely aware of Damian’s growl and my attention snapped, seeing him release.
Breaths were ragged, bodies slicked with sweat, and the Phoenix moon slipped through the window. We were on a high, no doubt about it.
Slowly, but yet too quickly, the realization of what just happened crashed into me.
What had I done?I thought to myself. He was my boss and my ex-boyfriend who didn’t remember me. My mind and heart were heavy with what just happened here.
I slowly disengaged my Damian, and he showed no resistance. Wordlessly, I got up and got dressed, slipping out of his room, and walked back to my room in a fog.
This was bad. This wasreallybad.
How could I have been so stupid?
I took a hot shower, trying to scrub away the memory of Damian’s fingers on my skin, but it was no use. I went to bed and closed my eyes tightly, begging the thoughts to go away. I told myself it would look better in the morning.
But in the morning, everything looked much worse.
Chapter 15
Damian
Despitemybestattempt,I couldn’t bring myself to focus.
“Well, hello to you too, Albuquerque!” I walked around on stage as the crowd went wild. Some people were waving at me, other people were sending flying kisses. This was usually the part of the show where I would take a little break and talk to the crowd, which was really just a way for the backstage people to set-up the next segment of the show properly. Some showmanship tricks, if you will.
But I couldn’t bring myself to focus. I kept scanning the crowd at the floor area over and over, looking for… looking for Thalia. Last time in Phoenix, I immediately spotted her on the floor, but she was nowhere to be seen. I caught myself eventually when I was hearing too long of a silence, realizing that I hadn’t been speaking for about ten seconds now. A smile instantly plastered on my face. “I’m sorry, ABQ, I was just taking in how amazing of a crowd you are!” Another showmanship trick. Years of doing this taught me a lot of ways to save awkward moments, and I was thankful for it, because I was definitely out of my mind right now. I knew it was my fault. I allowed what happened to happen… but strangely, if I was in that same situation again, I didn’t think I would change what I did.
