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champagne and grabbed a bottle of water for himself. He watched as she stepped out onto the patio.
Her white dress blew in the evening breeze, making her look even more angelic. Her blond hair was
the color of the sun and he longed to run his hands through it. She got more beautiful every time he
looked at her. He was falling for her and he didn t want it to ever stop.
Walking up behind her, he braced a hand on each side of her, pinning her to the railing. His tongue
licked the length of her neck, stopping to concentrate on that sensitive spot behind her ear. She
shivered. He tilted his hips forward, letting his erection grind into her. Her breathing changed and she
rubbed against him. He had spent weeks dreaming about this moment but he knew nothing would
compare to reality. They had been a breath away from being intimate in Georgia. He needed her to
know how he really felt.
I want to take you inside and lick every inch of your gorgeous body. I want to make your legs shake
when you get so close to orgasm that you beg for release. I want to make you come so hard that you
forget about everyone else in the world but me. Do you think you re ready for that with me? Damien
prayed she would say yes because if she kept rubbing up against him the way she was, he was going
to lose it standing on the balcony.
Yes. Her voice was a purr as she turned around to face him.
He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands made quick work of the buttons
on his shirt. He thought about how close the couch was and didn t want to go any further. With the
fear his roommates would come home, he picked up his pace as he walked down the hall. She pulled
on his hair and he growled. Her hips ground against him and he had to take some deep breaths. If he
didn t get his body under control, this wouldn t last.
Damien laid her down on the bed and crawled on top of her. He laced his fingers through hers and
pinned her hands above her head. His hips kept a steady rhythm. She bit her lip, breathing rapidly
when he pressed his erection into her. He kissed her neck, bit at her collarbone and she whimpered.
She pulled her hands away and finished unbuttoning his shirt. Her fingers traced the tattoos on his
chest, paying extra attention to the lines that wrapped around his nipples. He hissed as she ran her nail
across them. Like that? She smiled.
His hooded eyes met hers. His hand pushed her dress up, fingers trailing up her thigh before landing
on the spot she needed him most. She threw her head back at the first touch of her hardened bundle of
nerves. She was soaked and Damien couldn t wait to bury himself in her. Like that? He smiled back
at her.
She reached into his pants, pulling him free. Don t make me wait. A drop escaped the tip and she
ran her finger through it. She put it to her lips and licked it off.
Jesus. He was out of breath. Reaching into the nightstand, Damien pulled out a condom. She stroked
him as he struggled to get the foil packet open. You keep this up, It ll be over before it starts.
Give that to me. She tore it open with her teeth and rolled it onto his hardened length. She laughed
as he took some deep breaths.
He rested his forehead on hers. Are you sure about this? If you aren t ready, we can wait.
I m sure. She smiled at his serious expression. Less talking, more doing. It s been a long time for
me.
He pushed into her in one long, smooth stroke. Her heat surrounded him and he knew he wouldn t last
long. The first stroke and she rolled her head back and moaned. He rolled his hips against hers and
she wrapped her legs around his waist. Each stroke hit her in just the right spot. His pubic bone
rubbed against her clit and within seconds, she was ready to shatter. His pace quickened and she
couldn t control herself. Her legs shook and her body trembled.
Damien changed his angle, deepening their connection. His slow, deep strokes dragging against her
sensitive G spot. Her eyes met his, begging for release. He increased his pace and she whimpered.
I m so close. She met him stroke for stroke. When her body wouldn t let go, she pulled him against
her harder. I can t let go. I need to get on top.
He rolled over and pulled her on top of him. She leaned back onto her hands and rode him hard. Her
breathing changed, each stroke becoming more frantic. When her orgasm hit, it was so powerful, she
collapsed onto his chest. Moisture drenched them both, making their connection hot and wet. Damien
gritted his teeth as he pounded harder, her body heating for the second time. He pressed his thumb to
her clit and sent her over the edge for the second time.
She bit his nipple and he exploded inside her. He yelled her name as she milked every bit of pleasure
from his body. His cock pulsed with aftershocks and she moaned.
God, Lil. You re soaked. That was amazing. Damien s brow was covered in sweat. He rubbed his
finger across her eye brow and sighed.
Yes it was. I needed that. Her fingers traced the faith tattoo along his ribcage. You make me feel
so beautiful. Thank you for that.
You should always feel beautiful. I promise to always remind you that you are. Damien pulled out
slowly, discarding the condom in the trash. Come with me to the shower. Let me clean you up. I
don t want our night to end yet.
Chapter 11
Steve rolled over in bed and sighed. It had been four nights without Lily. His heart broke. The
apartment was eerily quiet without her. Everything was empty. He had questioned himself so many
times. Was she the one he could live with the rest of his life? The answer was no. He was realizing
she was the person he couldn t live without. His feelings had been all over the place and being so
uncertain about everything wasn t fair to her. She deserved someone who didn t doubt love, someone
who knew from the second they laid eyes on her that she was the only thing that mattered.
He grabbed his cell from the dresser and dialed. It s Wainwright. Is she there? I know she won t
pick up if I call her.
Kevin s voice was quiet. No. She went out last night.
Damien? Just asking the question hurt.
Sorry, brother. Kevin hung up.
Steve stared at the phone in his hand. She was gone and there wasn t anything he could do to change
that. It was his fault. He knew she would need to come home eventually and he would be ready. He
needed to make things right.
The way my heart breaks when I know I ve hurt you. Please come home. I m so sorry.
Lily stretched her arms above her head and smiled. Last night had been exactly what she d needed.
Damien was still asleep, his gentle breathing giving her heart peace. Tonight was the awards show
and she couldn t wait to see him in a tux. She snuck out of bed and tiptoed to the bathroom. Her body
ached in all the right places. She brushed her teeth with the extra toothbrush Damien had set out for
her before bed. He was the kind of person she envisioned spending her life with. She liked him more
and more every day.
She took a deep breath. She knew it was too soon to have any kind of overwhelming feelings for him,
especially since her heart still belonged to Steve. She wondered if last night was a mistake but shook
off the feeling as soon as it came to her. She needed to move on and she would.
Her phone buzzed on the night stand. She looked at the screen and stared. Her heart pounded behind
her rib cage. She smiled but her eyes filled with tears. The text from Steve was simple but it took her
breath away. She glanced at Damien, still sound asleep. She was so torn.
The way I think about you when we aren t together.
Lily waited for his response and smiled when it came.
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