Page 79 of Damien
As if I speak fluent sarcasm, “I’m sure that must be very annoying,” rolls off my lips. “I’m sure you and Vince can take notes and compare how awful older sisters can be.”
“That’s not what I meant, Van—and you know it.”
“Well, I for one can’t wait to see what you look like in a suit. I’m sure you’ll be sexy as hell. Wait… Didn’t you say your brothers look like you?” I pretend to fan myself. “I’m not sure I could handle three hot Fallon men, dressed in suits.”
“There’s only one Fallon man you need to worry about,” he says with a growl as he darts in my direction.
“Really? Who’s that? I’ve always had a thing for older guys. Maybe Derek will catch my fancy.”
Damien’s jaw drops, and my teasing is so worth it. “Did you just say, ‘Catch my fancy? What are you, ninety?”
Bursting out with laughter, I counter with, “Well… I am into older men.”
“Men… as in a harem?”
Tapping my chin, I look to the sky. “That does sound promising…”
“Oh, really.” He leans in so we’re nose to nose.
“No—not at all. But I love that it bothers you because I love teasing you… For the record… I only want one man.” I point into his chest. “And he’s about to have his way with me… if I’m not mistaken.”
“Oh, he’ll have his way with you,” he promises. Then he crashes his lips to mine and reminds me over and over why he’s the right man for me.
“Bedroom,” I whisper, knowing I want to explore more of him, and this chair doesn’t lend itself to making it easy.
The next thing I know, Damien stands and hoists me over his shoulder to carry me in a fireman’s hold, making me giggle as I smack him on his ass. “I could’ve walked, you Neanderthal,” I say through bursts of laughter.
“This is faster,” he practically growls as my hallway zips past me at an inverted angle.
True. With our time being limited, we’ve had to get creative over the last few weeks. But one thing is certain, each and every time we’re together—I want him more.
The next thing I know, my body is flying and lands on my soft bed. The sudden movement gives me the same thrill of being on a rollercoaster. I scooch up the bed as he purposely stalks toward me.
Shivers tingle up my spine as I take him in.
His eyes fill with need as they roam over my body. I’ve never felt more beautiful than in this moment with the way he wants to devour me. Not wanting to draw things out, I reach to the hem of my shirt and rip it off.
“Ahh…” he moans. “Two can play that game.”
Slowly, he unbuttons his shirt, then drops it next to him.
Oh. My. Hell. This man is sexy as sin. My mouth dries, and I have to remind myself to breathe as I watch his every move. To keep him going, I squirm out of my leggings—though I’m sure it’s not nearly as sexy as watching him undo his fly and drop his pants to the floor with a thud, due to whatever was in his pockets.
“I’m likin’ this show,” I murmur. “Keep going…”
“I thought we were playing a silent game of Simon Says… I’m only mimicking you,” he says as he straightens and waits for my next move, locking his eyes with mine.
Hmmm…
Reaching behind my back, I unclasp my bra and fling it to the floor. Then I get up on my knees to face him as I slide my panties over my hips. Not knowing how I can get these things off gracefully, I laugh at myself as I realize I have to somewhat stand to get these suckers off.
Smooth, Van… real smooth.
But the moment Damien slides his thumbs into the waistband of his black boxer briefs all laughter vanishes. When his thick cock springs free, my stomach flips in anticipation. As he reaches down to grab a condom from his wallet, my core clenches. I don’t think I’ve ever needed him more than now.
Throwing the condoms on my bed, he says, “For the record, I had planned to take you out to dinner.”
“Later,” I whisper as I reach out to pull his face closer. When his lips meet mine, I’m blessed with the glorious taste that is all Damien. I nip, suck, and let my inner goddess flow. Being with him gives me a sense of power I’ve never experienced. Sure, he likes to give as good as he gets, but in these moments when I’m in control, he savors it as much as I do. As if he was built just for me, my body comes alive, and my inner vixen roars in anticipation.
