Damian guided Elle into their room while she was mesmerized by the lust in his eyes, he was slowly undressing her. He started with her t-shirt, smirking liking the idea of her preferring his t-shirts. He raised it painfully slowly giving her small butterfly kisses near her navel. Elle started stirring under his touch, he hadn’t even done anything cockier but she was already wet and throbbing for him. Sensing that his woman was enjoying his touch, he started licking her belly leaving wet, hot trails behind it. Not leaving any bit of it untouched he was dangerously close to her picks. Once he took into his big hand her perfectly pear shaped globe and licked her perfectly nude erected pebble she squeaked. Damian smirked not taking his lips of off her globe.
Elle not being
