Before I could respond, Damien grabbed my face with both hands and smashed his lips against mine. A shocked gasp escaped my throat and he swallowed it, backing me up against the wall. His tongue swiped over my teeth, the salt from the coffee permeating my mouth as he started kissing me deep, grinding down against my arousal hard and tortuously. I moaned into his mouth, hyperaware of our precum wetting our trousers. His salty tongue assaulted mine. My body quivered under his fiery warmth, the smell of cigarettes suddenly making me feel hazy and excited. The sensory overload was too much, I felt like I was going to explode.
I clung to him for dear life. God, I'd never been kissed like this before.
Then, as quick as he'd been to claim my lips, he ripped himself away from me. My eyes flutter
