DAMIAN’S POV
The second those two little words (f**k me) left her mouth, something inside me snapped clean in half.
I spun her fast and slammed her front against the bathroom door so hard the wood rattled in the frame.
She gasped, her palms slapping the surface for balance, and I was already on her, my chest pressing against her back.
One fist wrenched that red silk up over the curve of her as!s until the bunched fabric framed the most perfect sight I’d ever seen.
“Hold still, Peony,” I growled against her ear, my teeth scraping her lobe.
My other hand shoved between her thighs and yanked her little thong aside like it was tissue.
I didn’t hesitate. I slipped two fingers inside her, and a low groan rumbled in my chest.
Jesus.
She was soaked and already dripping down my knuckles, h
