DAMON’S POV
Gabrielle looked so beautiful on her knees with my c**k in her mouth. No—scratch that. Ethereal was the word.
She looked too good not to get ruined.
God help me.
I wanted to ruin her good and put her back together after but it was her first time. I had to be gentle with my delicate flower, no matter how crazy she drove me.
The restraint burned worse than the desire.
This wasn’t new to me, not in the slightest. But everything about her touch felt different. I wasn’t sure if I should be ecstatic or pissed.
Maybe both.
Because with her, I wasn’t in control the way I always was. And that terrified me in equal ways as it thrilled me.
I watched the drool leak from the corner of her mouth as I thrust deeper. Her eyes widened, surprised by how far I was going, and I paused. B
