"WHAT do you want me to do..." she whispered gently at him.
It seemed to make his pet even angrier because of what she said. It seemed like he wanted to break free from his pants. It's nerve-wracking but exciting! She's sweating!
"Don't ask me like that... I know you feel how much I want you with me since the day I saw you again after so many f*****g years." He frustratedly muttered, he just wanted to grab her and silence her with a kiss.
"Damon..." she called him sweetly.
"Fuck...stop calling my name softly." He was looking down, their foreheads touching. His swollen parted lips were inviting. "One more soft words from you, I swear, I will tie you in that bed and take you until both of us are gasping from air."
She closed her eyes and swallowed. Waiting for something. Ready to give h
