HIS SECRET ADDICTION

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The suite was all floor-to-ceiling windows and modern luxury, but I barely registered any of it. My

uietly. "I told you thing

came out steadier tha

down on the entrance table, never breaking eye contact. "I need to know

f it d

peak of this again." His hand slid to the back of my neck, warm a

the exit he was offering. Instead, I clo

nally breaking free. Damien made a sound low in his throat and pulled me harder against him, his other hand gripping

into my mouth, claiming and demanding, and I gave as good as I go

hing hard. "Are you sure about t

hs ago." I pulled him back dow

weight pressing me into the cushions in the best way. His hands were everywhere, sli

to strip it off completely, and I drank in the sight of him. Damien Cross,

is," he said roughly, his fingers working at my belt.

he could pull my jeans down.

t kisses down my chest, my stomach, lower. When his mouth clos

n...fu

ngue was wicked, his mouth hot and perfect, and I grabbed at the sofa cushions to keep from thrusting up t

pulled at his should

nd, his lips swollen and eyes

ed him hard, tasting myself on his to

while I did the same, and then we were both naked, pressed together ski

said, but I

I've waited

a condom and lube. Smart man, coming prepared. He slicked his fingers a

ed, rocking back

ade me see stars. I was writhing beneath him, begging without sh

asped. "Damie

tioned himself, his eyes locked

. I want you

, stretching me perfectly, filling me completely. He paused when he was f

ncredible,"

wrapping my legs

thrust hit exactly right, building pleasure that coiled tighter and tighter in my gut. He buried hi

ommanded. "I want to f

a few pulls before I was there, falling over the edge with his name on my lip

ng moment, both breathing ha

the condom. When he came back, he pulled me against

at happens Monday morning wh