Page 61 of Sweet Temptation
"No drugs." Scarlet winks.
Rolling my eyes, I follow Scarlet into the condo. The party is in full swing now. Half-naked girls are dancing everywhere. I spot Sam with his arms around a brunette's waist.
I think her name is Mary? Wandering further into the house, I scan the room for Damon until my eyes land on him. Mm. I slide my tongue across my lips at his appearance.
His hair is ruffled, his curls hanging loose. He's wearing his leather jacket, hugging his body in all the right places. His dark ripped skinny jeans grip around his arse and hug his thighs. Yummy. I'm lucky.
Shoving a smirk on my face, I saunter over to him and drag him over to the sea of college students dancing in the living room. "Movements" by Pham (feat. Yung Fusion) blares through the speakers as I move my body against Damon's.
Arching my back, I lean into him, my tits perking up as I bend my back. "Fuck, you're so sexy," Damon whispers in my ear.
Grinning, I grind my ass against his crotch, plastering a smirk on my lips. "Mm, baby. If you keep doing that, we won't be joining the party," he growls in my ear.
Licking my lips, I spin toward him, attaching my lips to his. Moving my body closer, I flush them together, gently moving against him. Damon growls, grabbing my arm and pulls me upstairs into his bedroom.
Once the door is locked, I shove him against it. Attaching my lips to his neck. "If you didn't look like this, we wouldn't have an issue," I whisper against his neck as I shove his jacket off. Damon grabs a handful of my hair before crashing his lips into mine.
I tangle my tongue with his. Swiping and licking. Lust filling my eyes. I rip open his shirt, buttons flying across the room as the shirt joins the jacket on the floor.
Damon licks his lips as he watches me before his hands grip my white blouse and he tears it open, exposing my breasts to him. "So sexy," he whispers as his lips meet my collarbone.
"Mm…" I whisper, grabbing his jeans. I unbutton them quickly, sliding them down his legs. I reattach my lips to his neck, shoving him against the door again as my lips explore his body.
He watches me with heated eyes as I drop to my knees in front of him. "You… you don't have to," he whispers, closing his eyes.
Ignoring him, I slide his boxers to the floor. Leaning forward on my knees, I grip him with my hands, sliding my hand up and down. Damon's mouth pops open as a groan escapes his lips.
I shoot him a smirk before I trail my tongue down his shaft, then back over the tip. His body shutters with pleasure with each soft movement. Staring up at him, I shoot him an innocent look before I take him into my mouth.
Wrapping my lips around him in a suction, I move forward, sliding him down my throat, swirling my tongue down his shaft. Circling the tip of my tongue with some extra force.
Damon grips into my hair, yanking me to stand on my feet. Smirking, I lick my lips as I watch him. "Enough of that," he growls, tearing the rest of my clothing off.
Flicking my tongue out, I lick my lips again, griping one of my breasts but keeping my eyes firmly on him. He growls, launching forward, and captures my bottom lip between his teeth.
A moan escapes my lips at the sudden movement. My arms snake around his neck as I lick my lips again. Damon smirks, lifting me up into the air, and then he carries me to the bed and sets me down.
Pushing me on my back, he shoves his head between my parted thighs and grabs a hold of my clit with his lips. Dropping my head on the bed, a moan escapes my lips.
Damon's tongue darts out, sliding between my folds before he dives it inside of me. "Oh, fuck," I moan, digging my nails into the sheets. His tongue moves quickly, its assault becoming more frequent.
Licking my lips, another moan pops out of my mouth as I grab a hold of his hair and pull him up to me. Damon smirks, pressing his lips to mine. Our tongues tangle together, fighting for dominance. Gripping his shoulders, I flip us over, pulling myself on top. His eyes flicker to me, then my lips as I lift myself up.
Slowly sliding myself down on top of him, another moan escapes my lips. Circling my hips, I move, sliding up and down his shaft. "You're so sexy," he groans, his hands gripping my hips.
Another moan pops out of my mouth as I quicken my movements. Riding him quickly. I slam myself down as my insides tighten, knowing I'm close. "Shit…" Damon groans.
I move my hips again, slamming myself up and down his shaft, my eyes rolling back into my head. "Damon!" I scream out as the orgasm takes over. He grips onto my hips, slamming in and out quickly as the orgasm rumbles through my body.
"Fuck, Han!" Damon groans, his entire body shuttering. Rolling off him, I lay back. My chest heaving up and down as I try to catch my breath again. "You are doing that a lot more now." He smirks, pressing a kiss to my head. I grin as my breathing slowly returns to normal.
My lips curve in a smirk as I tilt my head to the side. "We should probably go rejoin Damien's party," I whisper, a smirk appearing on my lips again.
Damon grins, rolling off the bed. He heads toward the discarded clothing at the door, leaning down and pulling his boxers and jeans back up his body. Smirking, I follow his lead, shimming my panties up my body before clasping my bra back on.
Reaching down, I grab my jeans and pull them back up my legs, fastening on the button. Damon's eyes watch me closely as he grabs a new shirt from the closet and buttons it up.
"Mm, I like the ripped shirt," I whisper.
