♛Dark Adult Billionaire Enemies To Lovers Romance ♛
Damon King. Influential. Powerful. Owner of multi-billion dollar companies.
Damon King upholds an infamous reputation for being one of the most ruthless, violent, and cold- hearted men among vultur...
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ANNA DELANEY
That's all it is. Just sex. Pretty simple.
That's why my legs are wrapped around Damon's torso as he carries us into his room.
Taking in my surroundings like the nosy person I am, I pulled away from the kiss as I attempted to take in the room but I didn't get enough time as Damon's hand gripped my jaw firmly, turning my face to look at him as his lips immediately descended upon mine while I worked on unraveling his tie.
Laying me down on the center of the bed, I bit Damon's lip hard as I pushed the black jacket of his suit off his body. His hands found the hem of my shirt lifting it up as I raised both arms in the air giving him silent permission to do whatever he wants to me. A perfect submission. Working on the buttons of his shirt, Damon's hand gripped my throat pushing me down so my back was pushing down on the mattress.
Both his hands held the side of my leg as I wrapped them around his waist, his hardness pushing into my pelvis eliciting a gasp allowing for his tongue to slip into my mouth while I pushed his white button down shirt off his body revealing his stunning six-pack.
Breaking away from the kiss, I bit my lip hard as my hand drifted off on it's own needing to feel his skin as it flowed from his chest to abs. Everywhere I touched, his muscles clenched showing me how much I had an effect on him. He was perfectly built with a hard abdomen, broad shoulders, and bulging biceps with muscle hidden beneath the suit he wore everyday. Not wanting to wait anymore, I traced my index finger along the minimal hair that led to his belt as I slowly unbuckled it anticipating what was going to happen next.
When I finally made do with the belt, my hands were pinned above my head as Damon's lips grazed mine softly asking, with sincerity, "You're sure?"
"Yes," I promised looking into those brown eyes which saw me, and me only. Truth is, he always saw through me, challenged me, and pushed me to my limits giving me a new purpose allowing for my rebellious side to live life to the fullest. He always pushed me to be the person I want to be.
The fact that he was checking to see if I was going to regret this moment only proved that there was still a caring bone in his body. Cupping his head with both my hands, I nodded my head assuring him I wasn't going to regret anything from tonight. I want this man and I want him to fuck me. And nothing was going to change my mind.
Looking into those eyes, I realized a wall was torn down as I sensed the vulnerability flowing throughout the both of us. We both let go of our fears, walls, and traumatic moments as we looked into each others souls realizing we weren't so different from each other.
The vulnerability only made it all the more pleasurable when his head tilted into the crook of my neck sucking and kissing my skin while my head titled back. Our dirty and rough kisses were gone, replaced by something far more solemn and real as our bodies heaved wanting more from each other.
