Briar
Heat flooded my cheeks as I remembered what I'd been about to do before Finn arrived. "O-oh," I stammered, suddenly feeling shy despite everything we'd already done. "Right. That."
Damian's thumb traced my lower lip, his eyes never leaving mine. "Unless you've changed your mind?" he asked, his tone making it clear that he very much hoped I hadn't.
I swallowed hard, desire warring with nervousness in my gut. "I haven't," I admitted. "But... I've never... I mean, I don't really know what I'm doing."
Damian's expression softened, and he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with," he assured me. "And if we do... well, I'd be more than happy to teach you."
The way he said 'teach' sent a jolt of heat straight to my c**t. I bit my l
