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I didn’t know it was possible for a man like him to exist outside the cinema. It was the most refreshing, hope-giving thing I’d ever witnessed in my life. A man who’d lost the love of his life in a tragic car accident was being the strongest, bravest, and the most beautiful man he could be. He had honesty, integrity, and brilliant compassion. I’d only ever seen those qualities in my father, who’d been my hero growing up. He’d always been there, showing up with love and care despite whatever he was going through.
As Damon gave me one last all-encompassing hug, I felt very safe. I knew he was the real deal, a guy who would only ever do what was right. He worked hard and loved his daughter fully, properly, and with every ounce of his being. Knowing all that, how could I want to leave? I knew now that I was supposed to be here with Damon and Alexis. What we had here blew all the bullshit from the media and the Keith scenario out of the water.
I went to bed satisfied, knowing full well I could cope now. Nothing could throw me off-kilter if I felt needed and safe, and I definitely did in Damon’s arms. I was an extremely lucky twenty-five-year-old woman. I had a man and his daughter who both really cared about me. Some people never found that, not in their entire lifetime. No more could affect me. I felt strong this night as I pulled the covers over my body.
Sarah had been right. My happiness mattered more than anything, and I guessed there would always be someone or something that might want to take that away from me. I needed to be strong and fight for my own joy. No newspaper or jerk-off ex was going to take that away, at least not if I could help it. I would try my absolute hardest to stay focused. Alexis and Damon were my top priorities now. I would try to remain stable, whatever came at me from the outside world.
Chapter 21
Damon
I needed to take Karly back to my bedroom. Alexis was already sound asleep, and now that her nasty cold had cleared, I knew she would sleep through the entire night. It had been an eventful day for her at kindergarten because they’d had an excursion to visit some animals at a local wildlife park.
My body was a little tired, but my senses were filled with the gorgeous, freshly showered Karly. I couldn’t go to bed without making my desire for her known. We’d both had extremely long days, and being intimate with each other would help us feel better. She looked like she could use some comforting, and I had to have her. I didn’t know how I’d not taken her every single night after the first time.
There was something about her that I needed to permeate right now. It was something wild and raw, but honest and vulnerable at the same time. The fact that she was so innocent and sweet made me want her all the more. The things I wanted her to experience at my hand, in total lust and erotic pleasure, were both lustful and naughty. She needed me to show her, and I needed to delve into her most secret, vulnerable place and set her whole body on fire.
Our kisses were sensual, perfect. I could tell by the vulnerability in her doe eyes that she wanted me to lead her astray. It was a hunger she’d only just discovered, a need heated by an insatiable passion I would do my best to fulfill. It grew in her body. I desired it too, craved it now more than ever. I didn’t think I could have held back if I’d wanted to.
I held her hand and led her to my bedroom. I had to have her, all of her. She followed my pull and waited for me while I closed the door. Good girl. She knew I needed to be in control of her, and I knew she needed me to take control of her like a boss in the bedroom.
She was perfect, beautiful. I made my way to her and began by kissing the nape of her gorgeous neck and watching her stand before me without touching me. Karly made me feel alive, something I hadn’t felt in a long while. She was submissive and perfect, waiting for me to have my way with her. It took a certain level of trust to allow someone to do that.
I kissed up her neck to her perfect, pouted lips, and her face glowed as I let my hands undo the buttons of her flannel pajamas. I was going to touch her, finger her, and taste her. It was going to be a night both of us wouldn’t forget. As I pulled her sleeves down and looked at her voluptuous breasts, she grew breathless. I suckled at her left breast, and she stayed still, resisting her urge to touch me. She knew it wouldn’t be long before my wet lips licked the deliciousness of her pussy, and she also realized I liked to savor every moment, taking my time to watch her satisfaction as she squirmed and craved my wanton touch.
