Melissa brushed her lips against his but he remained still and his restraint left an uncertain silence.
Melissa’s voice was a whisper, pleading, “Damian…”
With a gentle nod, Damian gave in. This time, when her lips slammed on his, he reciprocated her intensity and it was as if all the tension, all the longing, found release in that passionate kiss. His hand slipped to her waist, pulling her closer to him as if she were the only thing keeping him grounded.
In that moment, he could only feel her softness against him and her hands found his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss, leaving them almost breathless. With their lips never leaving each other, Damian scooped Melissa, bridal style and carried her to the bedroom.
Their soft moans from their kisses filled the room and the fire betw
