Hailey
I reached back, dragging my nails along his throat, relishing the way his breath hitched. He made quick work of my buttons, sliding my shirt off one shoulder, his lips ghosting over my skin. Just a little more, and he'd have me completely bare.
"Oh, God..." I moaned, biting my lip as his fingers continued their torturous rhythm, relentless and unforgiving.
Then, without warning, Damien turned me around- fast, rough. My back hit the counter, his body pressing firmly against mine. He grabbed my jaw, tilting my face up until our eyes locked.
"When you call for your god, Bunny, you better be looking at him," he rasped against my lips, his voice thick with dominance, sending a violent shiver down my spine.
My breathing quickened. He didn't need to explain. I understood.
