A groan erupted from his lips, snapping me back from my thoughts and to his flushed face.
“Swallow, My Sophia. Let them see me fuck your perfect mouth.”
He held me over him as jets of cum shot in spurts to the back of my throat. I swallowed and swallowed what felt like forever.
Slowly, Damon’s grip loosened, and he pulled free of my lips, tucking himself back in his pants. Through shallow, unsteady breaths, I tried to calm my body and resisted the urge to glance in the direction of the main playroom area.
I swayed slightly from the exhaustion, and immediately, Damon steadied me with a gentle touch to my shoulder.
Kneeling in front of me, Damon tilted my chin up. “Can you handle more, or are you too tired for further exploration?”
A smile tugged at his lips, which had me returning his grin.
“There’s more?”
“Most definitely.”
“Will it be out here?”
“No. When I fuck you, it will be in private.”
I stared into his emerald eyes, unable to hide my confusion. “Then what did we just do?”
“I made it very clear to everyone, including you, that you’re off-limits to anyone but me.”
The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down my spine. This man held the power to pull out emotions I refused to set free.
I couldn’t let myself fall for him. I couldn’t become another woman lost to a man who never truly wanted her.
I’d enjoy my time with him and then walk away.
I could do it. I could handle it.
CHAPTER NINE
Damon
“Why are you still giving me that look?” Sophia asked as she watched me in the reflection of the mirror across from us.
“You’re doing it again,” Sophia said the moment we walked through the doors of the private playroom.
Locking us inside, I turned to face her and asked, “What am I doing?”
“You’re trying to decide whether or not to tell me to get lost.”
I stared at her. The way she easily read me was unsettling as hell. Then again, she’d played me, or the better description for what happened would be that, like an idiot, I let her pull me into that stunt with Ventana.
It was evident to both Ventana and me she never wanted him from the moment she approached him. Logic told me he wouldn’t have taken her up on the offer, not only for the sake of his relationship with Lucian but also because he’d seen the gutted expression on my face after Sophia had left the club the night we’d met.
However, the instant Sophia set her hand on Ventana’s arm, jealousy and possessiveness overtook every rational thought in my mind.
I’d claimed her very publicly per club standards, which meant no one would touch her unless I agreed to share her or relinquished my rights to her.
I had no doubt Lucian learned of the incident within seconds of it occurring. I better ready myself for another impromptu meeting tomorrow morning.
“I should tell you this won’t happen again.”
“Is that what you want to tell me so you can return to your experienced submissives?” The edge in her question gave away her own jealousy about seeing me at the club.