Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her hand was still inside her soaked shorts, fingers covered in her own wetness. She froze against the wall, heart pounding hard in her chest.
He towered over her, inked knuckles flexing at his sides. Sweat still ran down his muscular chest. His voice came out low and dangerous.
“I know exactly what you’ve been watching, little girl. Every filthy video. Every time you touch that pretty p***y thinking about me.”
Lila’s face burned hot with shame, but her body betrayed her. Her n*****s stayed hard against her tank top. Fresh wetness leaked out of her and soaked her shorts even more. She couldn’t look away from him.
Damien grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand out of her shorts. He brought her shiny fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean.
The taste of h
