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And maybe that’s why I’m doing this. Maybe I’m jealous and want to prove a point. I don’t know, but it feels so right and wrong, but I’m going with it. Maybe I’ll regret it later, I don’t know.
Damion kisses his way down my neck, and a moan falls free from my lips. Damion lifts me, and I lock my legs around his waist as he walks us down the hallway, where I assume his bedroom is.
Once we’re inside, he sets me on my feet and begins to strip us both out of our clothes. Once we’re naked, he’s back on me. His lips are all over my heated flesh, heating me more. I arch into his touch, wanting more. His lips move across my shoulder, and a shiver runs through my body.
“Get on the bed, baby girl.” I do as he says and climb on the bed, waiting for him. He grabs his cock and walks toward me while stroking it. I watch him, and the closer he gets, the hotter I become.
“You like watching me touch myself, baby girl?” he asks me huskily. I nod my head and lick my lips as he stops in front of me.
“Let me see you too. I want to see you touch your pussy,” he tells me. I’ve done it in front of Marco, but never before that in front of someone.
“There’s no wrong way,” he adds. I nod my head and slowly slide a finger inside myself. Then I add another. Damion groans as he watches me and continues to stroke himself.
“Pull your fingers out and rub your clit,” he orders. I do what I’m told, and I arch my back off the bed. I never knew that touching myself could feel so damn good, but it does. “Just like that. Get that pussy ready for me.” I keep going while he reaches for his side table and pulls out a condom. I watch as he tears it open and rolls it down his length. Then he’s climbing on the edge of the bed and straight between my legs. He spreads me wide for him, and then he’s thrusting inside me.
“There you go, baby girl. Take my cock inside you.” His words have me spreading my legs wider. Damion gets to work, thrusting into me like a madman, and I’m loving every second of it. I reach for him, pulling him toward me. His lips come down on mine, and he devours me with a kiss. His hips keep moving, taking me to a place where nothing else exists but an orgasm ready to drag me away.
“Damion!” I call out his name as his hips begin to jerk, and then he comes, sending me over the edge with him. I claw at his back, needing him closer, and when his lips come down on my neck, my body tenses even more. A shiver runs down my spine as I catch my breath. Damion pulls out of me and then slides to the bed next to me, pulling the condom free. He stands up and walks naked to the bathroom before coming back and climbing into bed with me.
“You okay?”
“I’m good. Better than good, but I do need to go home,” I tell him, even though I don’t want to, I know Davey needs me.
“You can stay, baby girl.”
“I’d like that, but I need to go. Davey needs me.”
“Promise you’ll come back,” he says.
“I promise.”
“We’ll set you up to start on Monday if that works for you.”
“That’s perfect. Thank you, Damion.”
Chapter 12
Marco
I’m standing on the corner doing my thing when I see Luna running down the road with a smile on her face. She glances around until she sees me and then rushes toward me, throwing herself into my arms. I wrap my arms around her and pull her in, needing her here with me.
“What are you so happy about?”
“I got a job! I got a job, Marco.”
“You did? Where at?”
“Here,” she replies, pulling away from me and handing me a piece of paper with an address scribbled on it.
“Doing what?”
“Invoicing people. I have no idea what I’m doing, but I’m going to learn,” she tells me with a huge grin on her face.
“Damn, Chula. I’m happy for you.” I pull her in and kiss her roughly, but something is off with her. She doesn’t quite kiss me back the way she usually does, and that worries me.
“That’s not even the best part,” she says when she finally pulls away from me.
“What else?”
