Damien carried me up the sweeping marble staircase like I weighed nothing, my legs wrapped around his waist, his c*m still leaking down my thighs and soaking the front of his ruined slacks. The master bedroom door slammed shut behind us with a final, echoing bang that cut off the rest of the world. Lightning flashed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the massive four-poster bed, the dark silk sheets, and the stormy Puget Sound crashing violently against the cliffs below.
He threw me onto the bed face-down, the impact knocking the breath from my lungs. Before I could push up, his heavy body covered mine, pinning me completely. His belt was already off, his thick c**k—still hard, still slick with our combined mess—sliding between my ass cheeks like a threat.
“You think that
