Page 29 of Protecting His Woman
“Is that why you wanted to change everything?”
“Yes, it is one of the many reasons I wanted to change it all.”He showed her each bedroom, along with the bathroom, and finally he came to his room.“This is my room, Vicki.If you don’t want to see it, tell me now.”
He looked into her eyes and saw she was a little nervous.He would gladly wait for her.
“I want to see it,” she said.
Damion didn’t know what that meant, but he was willing to take the chance, so he opened his bedroom door.
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Damion’s bedroom wasnot what she imagined.In fact, his entire home was different.He seemed to enjoy light colors, creams, magnolias, with soft furnishings.His home wasn’t large, but with four bedrooms and the illusion of a lot of space.
His room had cream-colored walls, but with black furniture.She spotted two doors—one she assumed went to his closet, the other, a possible en-suite.
Vicki liked his home.She could imagine a family living there.It was much bigger than hers, which is why she had to sleep in the attic.
Stepping into his bedroom, she felt the butterflies in her stomach as she entered his private world.She had no idea if any other woman had been here before, and anything that happened in the past was in the past.She was not going to hold his past against him.
Vicki looked at his room, and it was everything she had ever wanted as well.Within seconds, this room wasn’t like the rest of the house.This was far more personal.This is where he slept.Damion’s naked body, touching those sheets.A sudden hit of arousal took her completely by surprise, and she didn’t know what to do, at least not at first.
She felt a little hot under the collar, then she turned.Had Damion gotten closer?
Acting on impulse, she put her hands on his stomach.He was rock solid.How did she not realize the man was made of rocks?Very firm, very sexy rocks, which is what went through her mind as she suddenly began to run her hands up his body.He didn’t make a move to stop her, just watched.
She ran her hands up, then circled them around the back of his neck and did something she had never done before.She brought her entire body flush against his, and when he gripped her ass, seeming to pull her in even closer, she felt the hard ridge of his cock touching her.
“Hey, beautiful,” he said.
“Hey.”
Damion had said he was more than willing to wait until she was ready.Vicki didn’t know when she would be ready, or if she would ever be ready.
Then, out of the blue, it was like she knew Damion was the man she wanted to be with.Not because of his pretty house, or his reputation, but by the way he made her feel.She had never felt this way.Vicki went onto her tiptoes, Damion moved closer to her, and as they kissed, she couldn’t help but moan.His lips were sheer heaven as they touched her.
The moment he tightened his grip on her ass, she couldn’t help but gasp, and then she pulled away just slightly.Not out of his arms, but providing her enough gap to grip his shirt and start pulling it out of his pants.
“Vicki?”he asked.
He didn’t stop her as she grabbed the front of his shirt and tore it open.Buttons flew left and right, and she felt her heart race.
“Are you ready for this?”he asked.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
And with that, it was like she had awakened a beast, but of the entirely sexy kind.Within seconds she was in his arms, and he carried her over to the bed.As he lowered her down, he seemed to lift up her dress, and with a smooth move he had it off, over her head, and tossed to the floor.
Then, his hands were on her, and Vicki shook with arousal.Her need magnified with every passing second, and then she was naked.Her bra gone, along with her panties, which he tore right off her body.
Damion stepped back and Vicki sat there and watched as he removed the last of his clothes, and now they were both completely naked.
She was a little taken aback by the length and width of his cock.He was so long, so thick, and it took her breath away.Her mouth watered, and before she could even touch him, Damion kissed her.
Wrapping her arms around him, he seemed to be able to move her to the head of the bed, laying her amongst the pillows.
Damion wasn’t done with her, as he broke the kiss, but his lips didn’t leave her body.He began to trail them down her neck, going to her pulse, and he nipped, making her ache for more.He didn’t linger, and instead moved down her body, each kiss only serving to set her on fire, desperate for more.Hungry for him.
Then, he growled against her skin.
