Sloane's POV
I have no shame left.
So I rock back against him. Shamelessly. My hips finding his hand and pressing into it and moving against it because my body has decided that more is the only acceptable direction and it is pursuing that direction without consulting me.
He groans against my neck and it vibrates through his chest and into my back and down my spine all the way to where his fingers are.
"Goddess, you have no idea what you do to me."
His fingers work in and out of me slow and thorough and I grip his forearm with both hands and bite down on my lip because this house has walls and ears and I have not completely lost my mind.
"Don't." His mouth drops to my ear, low and rough. "Don't cover your mouth princess. I want to hear you. Every single sound."
"Damon—"
"Don't you d
