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All I could do was let out a low moan, and Damian chuckled, sending more waves through my body.
“Every hear of foreplay?" I teased, my eyes still closed. He laughed. "Don’t stop,” I managed to mutter.
“Never.” True to his promise, Damian teased, kissed, and tasted me until I felt the pressure building up in my body. It was too strong and fast to have a chance of stopping, not that I’d ever want to stop. And I broke apart into glittery, sparkling bits with Damian’s name loud on my lips.
As the trembling in my body eased, Damian slowly moved my legs down to the floor as he stood and quickly removed his own clothing. I sat up quickly, and was suddenly at the perfect height for what I wanted to do next.
I grab his bare ass in my hands and pulled him closer, opening my mouth to welcome his rockhard dick. He was so big, I couldn't take him all into my mouth, so after some gentle sucking on the tip, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft. Damian's head fell back as he let out a low moan.
I turned him toward the couch and pushed him down to take any pressure off his legs and so I could settle in between his legs. His tight, thick thighs welcomed my hands as they stroked him up and down as I sucked and licked his manhood.
"Thalia…" he moaned. "This feels so fucking good. You gotta stop."
In a flash, he had flipped me onto the sofa, so that my knees were on the seat and my arms could rest on the back. He murmured his appreciation of my backside as he held me by the hips and sank into my warmth. I was breathless against the invasion, my body was stretching and aching for him and we both let out a content sigh when his hips touched my skin.
He started slowly and gently, but he started thrusting deeper and faster, grunting with each exertion.
"God, Thalia. You're so wet. I feel like we've waited a lifetime for this. I want to fuck you forever."
"Harder, Damian, I want you to take me."
And then he was off. We were like animals, wanting this to be our forever. Wanting to be one person. Wanting to not ever be apart.
As Damian climaxed, we both fell onto the couch, where he held me, breathing heavily, kissing my ear.
“I love you, Thalia.” Damian’s whisper didn’t surprise me as much as it probably should have. It didn't surprise me because everything we experienced the past little while and even tonight could only be love. He sealed his declaration with a kiss on my neck, pulling me back closer against him.
“I love you, too, Damian.” I kissed his hand that was wrapped around me. It was all the energy I could muster at that point. But it didn’t matter as I felt his warmth and body all around me.
A few minutes later, Damian tugged me up and led me to his bedroom, tucking me into his massive bed and crawling in next to me.
And I fell asleep in his arms, feeling peaceful and loved.
Chapter 26
Damian
WakingupwithThaliain my bed was the best way to start the day, even if she did jump out like a rocket to get back to Luna.
The day only got better asSunflowerwas at number one on the charts by noon. Sadie had uploaded the album to Spotify, and it was the highest download of the week. Critics were quick to laud it as a triumphant return to my more acoustic roots and praised the storytelling I presented in the songs.
It was exactly the type of attention I was hoping to get, because almost all the songs were about Thalia and Luna coming into my life.
But besides my staff watching the numbers, this album just felt different. It was so meaningful to me that I really didn't even look at the numbers. The fact that people loved it was really the icing on my cake. I won't lie, though. Having the fans embrace my new music and this phase of my life was fucking amazing. Plus, I wouldn't have to eat humble pie in front of Kurt.
I was sitting alone in the studio. Jackson was running late and Thalia had something to take care of at home, so she’d be in a little later. There was plenty of time for celebrations later. I was just enjoying my time to relax in the place that gave me some peace.
The door slammed open, nearly giving me a heart attack. I was even more furious to see Kurt looming in the doorway. My eyebrows immediately raised, but I stayed on the couch where I was sitting.
“What the hell, Kurt? Why are you bursting into rooms now? Give a poor man some warning.” My heart was still rapidly beating even as I tried to project a calm, passive demeanor. But his uninvited appearance was really pissing me off.
“You performed at a dive bar last night before your album was released!?” Kurt yelled. I was a little shocked at first that he would have the balls to raise his voice at me in my workplace, in my own building. “Andyou let Thalia perform one of her old songs? What the fuck were you thinking?”
I wasn’t intimidated by Kurt in the slightest. I was furious that he had the audacity to come into my safe space and start spitting out his vile remarks.
“I don’t remember needing your permission to do anything, Kurt.” I crossed my arms and threw one ankle over a knee, the picture of I-don’t-give-a-fuck. “How many times do I have to remind you that –”
“I don’t care what you’ve done tomyrecord label when you’ve been purposefully throwing your career down the drain!” Kurt interrupted, and I could only just raise both my hands in utter confusion. “You’re stooping to the lowest, most pitiful level of being a performer! You’re not for small gigs. You’re for stadium tours! Award shows! Not dive bars. Why would you allow yourself to sink in the mud like that?”
