Chapter 46. Pleasure (2)

Damon’s tongue plunged past her lips, kissing her hungrily. She was already struggling, already far intoxicated by just this… and yet, coupled with that, was the scent that persisted on the skin of his neck, a delightful allure that made this shameless side of her linger.

Her tongue followed the lead of its master, dancing inside the slick thrill of his mouth. The way he devoured her, the way he expertly mapped these walls and dominated the kiss was as astounding as always.

Backing her against the wall, he grazed her clothed breasts just slightly and slipped down, fingers under her dress. He climbed her thighs then brushed the delicate slope of her hips, breathing ecstasy into her very pores. The tingles were extraordinary as he did so, fiercer than usual. Perhaps it was the painful days of waiting for this intimacy, but they left no place untouched and were akin to the stroke of his fingers or the kiss of his lips. It felt as if he was everywhere, as if her skin was no