Page 10 of Taeja

When Taeja turned to face Damon, she had a small smirk on her face. Damon glanced at his brother briefly, and Zain threw him a knowing look.

Taeja was bound to be trouble.

Stubborn, sexy trouble.

Damon didn’t mind, though. He loved a woman who could match his sexual appetite.

His eyes drifted from hers, settling on her breasts. They were full and round. Her nipples were hard and demanding his full attention. “You’re so sexy, Taeja,” he said, his voice raspy.

“I know,” she replied.

Damon’s eyes darted to hers, and he raised a brow. “Do you have an answer to everything?”

She shrugged. “Sometimes.”

He glared. “Taeja.”

She bit into her lower lip. “I’m sorry.”

He almost heaved a breath. This woman was bound to drive him crazy.

And with a body like this… she surely would.

“If you can be a good girl for us, we’ll fuck you until you forget your name.”

Taeja’s eyes shone. “My lips are sealed.”

“I only want to hear moans come out of this witty mouth of yours,” he said before capturing one of her nipples in his mouth. He tasted a slight hint of chlorine, but he disregarded it. It felt too good to have her like this again. Histongue swirled around her nipple, and she pushed her chest out, forcing more of her breast into his mouth.

“That feels so good,” Taeja moaned.

Her sultry moans were music to his ear. A type of sweet melody that had his dick hardening to the point where it hurt.

Releasing her nipple, he showered the other nipple with the same slow, teasing affection until Taeja was a whimpering mess in his hold.

Slowly, Damon kissed up her chest until his mouth found hers. Her lips were softer than he remembered, and they tasted like the cherry soda she drank during their chat. Their lips moved fluidly over each other, heat rushing through his veins as the kiss deepened.

His hand swept over her back and found the curve of her ass, groping before giving it a hard slap. Taeja gasped, and he used the moment to slip his tongue inside her mouth. Their tongues clashed for only a second before Taeja gave him complete control. Pleased by her actions, he gently used his fingers to rub away the sting of her ass, and she moaned.

Her breasts grazed his naked chest and he couldn’t go another moment without her. His eyes opened, finding his brother’s. Zain gave him a small nod, and he smirked against Taeja’s lips while she smiled, oblivious to what she was giving herself into.

Wanting to savor this some more before he tasted her body from head to toe, Damon prolonged the kiss. He needed to pull away for air, but he didn’t because, at the moment, the only thing he needed was her.

This vixen. Seductress. Woman who’d been driving him crazy since last night.

She moved her hands from her sides and placed them on his chest. Her nails scraped his skin as they descended, leaving a trail of heat in their wake.

When she reached his waistband, Taeja didn’t hesitate before she slipped her hand into his boxers. Her curious fingers wrapped around his dick, and she gasped, breaking the kiss. Her swollen lips gaped, and her bright eyes widened.

Damon smirked. “You said you can handle us, Taeja?”

She gulped.

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Surprised, she yanked herhand out of his shorts. Her lips parted as she looked at Damon. He gave her that sexy smirk that made her eyes drift below the waistband of his soaked boxers. The outline of his hardened length reminded her of the danger that lingered beneath…

“Weh yago wid dat?!” Taeja exclaimed.

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