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“That was…” Damian started, breaths coming quickly. “Extraordinary.”
He gently rolled off of me and tucked me against his chest, where we both drifted into sleep.
I woke to Damian’s hands teasing that perfect spot between my legs.
“I hope you got some rest because I’m not done,” he growled in my ear, and I couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped my lips.
He slowly teased me before easing inside, my body already anticipating the feeling of fullness that Damian created.
This time, Damian moved slowly and gently, letting us both revel in the sensations and the feelings. He looped the back of my knees with his elbows and eased my ankles up by his ears. The angle almost blew my mind, and I was thankful that he was moving slowly.
We both moaned with deep pleasure, lost in the feelings that were slowly building.
A banging noise interrupted my thoughts, and I pushed the noise away, but it continued.
“Mr. Apollo? Ms. Santana?”
The muffled voice of the security team member came from the door of the bus.
“We’ve arrived at the hotel in Denver.”
Shit.
Makes sense. We're in the most compromising position when someone decides to knock. I started to try to pull away from Damian, but he kept me rooted to the bed and continued to move inside of me as he glanced at the door.
It felt a little risky and wrong, but dammit, it was hot. His expression turned from languid to focused as he moved, and somehow even though I didn’t think it was possible, he looked hotter than ever.
“That’s cool!” Damian yelled back. “We’re just finishing up a project.”
The small recording booth was just outside the bedroom, so I figured they’d assume that’s where we were… the recording booth. And holy shit, my mind was recording everything of this moment.
“Just a few more bars to go, but we’ll be done in a few minutes.”
Damian winked and continued to thrust gently, almost swirling himself inside me in order to get as deep as possible. It was driving me insane.
He must have thought they left, because Damian pulled almost all the way out of me and suddenly thrust back in, releasing a strangled cry from my lips.
“Is everything alright, sir?”
“Fuck,” Damian whispered, dropping his head to my forehead.
“Everything’s fine. Just dropped the laptop. We’ll meet you in the lobby. Thank you.”
It was a clear dismissal, and Damian crushed his mouth to mine in a heated kiss, picking up the pace, drawing us both closer to the edge.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm coming," he whispered with eyes closed. I grabbed a pillow and did my best to keep quiet, the pleasure waves increasing until we both combusted.
We collapsed, breathing heavy. I stroked his shoulder that was misted in sweat. After a few seconds, I took a deep breath, and said, “You could have had me fired, you know that?”
Damian simply chuckled as he pulled out of me.
“Please. I’m the only one who could fire you.”
“You’re not going to fire me?” I teased, a small smirk forming on my lips.
Damian rolled his eyes playfully. “I don’t know. What do you think?”
“I think… sleeping with my boss is the sexiest thing in the world,” I answered with a quick kiss on his lips.
