tingle, the mounds beginning to ache. She
moaned when he tugged at a nipple with his teeth, flicked the sensitive bud with his tongue, and then
took the entire tip vigorously into his mouth. The sensual heat engulfed her like a fire as his hands
cupped, his fingers massaged, and his mouth sucked hotly. She clutched a fistful of beautiful blue-
black hair, bringing him even closer. His mouth was creating an inferno between her legs, jolts of
electricity sizzling through her body and cresting at the apex between her thighs. He was turning her
core to liquid fire as he feasted on her breasts.
Moving down her body his tongue burned a path to her belly button dipping in and out before
traveling just above where the dress stopped. Hooking his thumbs in the material it took every amount
of self-control he had not to rip it from her body, from his prize. He stood back up his lips inches from
hers. “Are you sure about this because once this dress comes off...” he glanced down at her bared
breast his golden eyes almost black now. “I won't be able to stop.”
Placing both of her hands on his face she brought his gaze to her. “I'm sure.” Her husky whisper was
all it took. He took her mouth in a kiss that was tender, yet commanding, claiming her with each
sensual swipe of his tongue.
When he pulled back, there was something in his gaze, something stark and primitive and wild being
unleashed; a fierce hunger...for her and that alone set her blood on fire. Never had a man looked at her
with such intensity. God, this was such a mistake because with a certainty that scared her, no other
man would ever compare to Damon...no moment would ever live up to this one, but even as it was the
biggest mistake of her life it was going to be the best, mind blowing mistake she'd ever make.
Pressing his hard sex shamelessly against her she felt the gentle scraping of his fangs against her neck,
the soft graze of two sharp edges moving lightly over her throat. He nibbled once, bit at her skin, and
then he quickly pulled away...even as she relaxed into him. She found herself kissing the hollow of his
throat, her hands reaching down to unbutton his shirt eager to feel skin to skin. He shrugged out of his
shirt, exposing a rock-hard chest with astonishing definition, and as her eyes dropped lower, her
breath caught in her throat, he had a sinfully gorgeous six-pack...row after row of flawless abdominal
muscles rippling beneath smooth skin on a hairless, flat stomach.
Again he held her gaze for a fraction of a second...although it felt like an eternity. When he next took
her mouth with his she could taste the increasing intensity of his need. His shaft jerked against her
stomach. His hands reached down, pushing the dress from her hips, sending it to the floor as he
cupped her bottom pulling her tightly against him. Nicole melted into his hard frame, lifting her leg to
wrap it around his powerful thigh. She offered up her body. She strained and arched into him wanting
more, needing more. She rubbed the uncomfortable heat between her legs over his hamstring as he
stroked and explored her body. He kissed her with far more demand, while nipping at her bottom lip
and swirling his tongue around hers. He tasted every part of her mouth with a growing, insistent
hunger. With one hand still grasping her waist, he reached down to remove his pants, freeing his rigid
length. Nicole caught her breath at the sight of his enormous arousal, now standing at full attention. He
was pressed painfully against her belly, his sex, positively magnificent...smooth as silk yet hard as
steel...an erotic promise of ecstasy just waiting to be thrust into her welcoming body.
She gasped as he ripped the pair of thin silk panties off her. “I'll buy you a new pair.” He growled,
causing her sex to throb with rising need.
He inserted a finger then, deep into her hot, wet sheath, and began to gently knead the tight, soft folds,
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