“Damon please. Please”
I kept going, breathless.
He rounded the front of the car, jaw clenched, teeth grinding like he was seconds from snapping.
And he did.
He opened his door, slammed it shut behind him and gripped the steering wheel like it was the only thing keeping him from turning and destroying me on the spot.
I reached for him. My hand barely touched his shoulder when he growled. Low. Dangerous.
“If you can’t shut up and wait, kitten” he bit out “I will f**k you here”
My heart stopped.
Oh my God.
Oh my f*****g God.
“Then do it”
I cried.
“f**k me here Damon. f**k me in this car. f**k me now. I don’t care. I’ll ride your c**k right here in the middle of the f*****g road. Just please. Please can’t you smell me. I’m in heat. I’m f*****g in heat. I need you. I need your c**k. I need to be filled. I’m soaked. I’m dripping. I’m so f*****g wet it hurts”
“I know” he snapped. His hand hit the dashboard.
“I f*****g know. I’m an Alpha. I can smell your cunt from ten feet away”
I whimpered.
Louder than before.
I could see the way his hands were clenched. How hard he was breathing. How tight his pants were pulled over his c**k.
He was hard.
So f*****g hard.
He was throbbing.
And I could feel my cunt clench just from looking at him like that.
The air inside the car was thick with the scent of my heat. I could smell myself. I could taste it in the back of my throat.
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And he was gritting his teeth like he wanted to f**k me so bad he could already feel himself splitting me in half.
“Then take it”
I whispered.
“Please take it. Please take me. I can’t breathe. I can’t stop. I don’t care if you bend me over the dashboard and f**k me until I scream. I don’t care if you make me ride your c**k in front of everyone. Just please. Please Alpha. I need you. I f*****g need you”
Heat Of The Moment
He turned to me.
His eyes were glowing.
His nostrils flared.
And I saw it.
That moment he broke.
That moment he decided he was going to ruin me.
Right here.
Right now.
His head snapped toward me.
Before I could even breathe he grabbed my chin as he stared at me and then he f*****g kissed me.
Oh f**k.
Oh f**k.
I wasn’t ready. wasn’t f*****g ready.
His mouth crashed against mine like he’d waited his whole goddamn life for it. Like he hated himself for wanting me but hated not having me even more.
And I melted.
I f*****g melted.
My whole body screamed.
I moaned into his mouth. So loud. So needy. I didn’t care.
I kissed him back.
Harder.
Hungrier.
More desperate than I’d ever been in my f*****g life.
Oh my God I’m kissing him.
I’m kissing him.
I’m kissing Damon.
I’m kissing my best friend’s dad.
Holy s**t.
Holy f*****g s**t.
I’m kissing the man I touch myself to every night.
The man I’ve imagined bending me over every surface in his house.
The man who’s twice my age and ten times more dangerous.
Pleat Of The Moment
And it feels so f*****g good.
So wrong. So filthy. So f*****g perfect.
My body was on fire. My cunt was leaking. My t**s were aching. My panties were already ruined and I didn’t give a single f**k.
I wanted this.
I wanted him.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
I opened my mouth wider, let him in, let him take what he wanted. Our tongues collided. His taste hit my throat. Warm. Bitter. Masculine.
I slid my hands down his chest. I needed to feel him. I needed skin.
I shoved my fingers under his shirt. f**k.
His abs.
His skin was hot. His muscles were tight. Every line was carved like stone.
I moaned into his mouth.
Actually moaned.
Loud.
The sound echoed around the car and made my p***y clench like a goddamn fist.
He groaned when I touched him.
The sound shot straight to my clit.
He grabbed me.
Both hands.
One slid around my waist. The other down to my ass.
And he slammed me onto his lap.
Oh f**k.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.