I Love Talking Dirty

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Reina’s POV Seeing Damon’s face this close when his golden gaze piercing right through me, I felt my resolve crumble again. His thumb brushed across my lips, anchoring me to him as we shared another long, lingering kiss that left me breathless. "You provoked me," he murmured against my neck, his voice a low vibration. "So you’re the one who has to stop me." I shivered as I felt the edge of his teeth graze my skin, his hot breath fanning across my collarbone. "I’m the only one who’s undressed," I whispered, biting my lower lip as I looked at his shirt. A smirk spread across his lips. In one swift motion, he pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it aside. I watched, completely mesmerized, as the muscles in his back flexed and rippled under the dim lights of the suite. When he turned

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