Damien’s POV
I kiss the ever-loving s**t out of her and then pull my mouth from hers. She looks up at me, her bright green eyes sparkling with desire and need. Her hair is splayed out across the grey comforter and I can’t not take some of it in my hands.
I turn her face so I can kiss her ear and that special button I found just below it. My lips travel down to her delectable shoulder I’ve been staring at all night. Her skin is silky and soft, so goddamn soft.
I make my way down to her perfect t**s and take one in my mouth again, licking and laving at it, then I do the same to the other as she moans and writhes underneath me. Stepping up off the bed, I slowly drag the stretchy material of the dress down her body and toss it over my shoulder. Mesmerized by the fact that the tiny teal pant
