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Damien

Somehow Daphne and I found ourselves making out in my elevator and I was losing myself by every second her lips stayed on mine.

I didn't care how it happened or why it was happening, I just cared about how far we were going to go.

Her hands played around in my hair and I ran one of mine over her sides.

The elevator dinged open and I walked out with her wrapped around me.

We got to my room and she pushed the door open without breaking our kiss and got off.

She pulled me in by my tie, all the while loosening it and I shut the door close.

She led me to the bed and shoved me unto the edge.

Our heavy breathing filled the room and I watched her slide the straps of her dress over her shoulders and down her body, tauntingly slow.

I stared at every beautiful feature of her body.

She climbed unto my lap and slipped her tongue into my mouth.

"If this was all a dream I'd go on a murder spree." I thought to myself.

I slipped my jacket off and my hands went to her sides instantly.

It felt as though there was were my hands belonged and I never wanted to take them off.

We were a breathless tangled mess and I was fucking turned on by her grinding against me.

Then I tasted the faint traces of liquor in her mouth.

She kissed me again and this time I tasted the liquor on her lips.

"Fuck!" I cursed.

"Mhm?"

Daphne moaned when I pulled away from our kiss and I was getting much more intoxicated.

"Daphne."I sighed pinching the bridge of my nose.

"What?"she whispered.

"We can't do this you're drunk."I said.

In a way I was trying to convince myself more than her of that, because I didn't see how the fuck else this was all happening.

I was such an idiot.

She laughed and smiled at me,

"That wasn't alcohol D'Angelo,"

Daphne seductively run one hand down my chest and slipped the other behind my neck.

"It was sparkling water."she smirked.

With that she leaned into me again, but I had to pull out once more.

"Daphne, don't provoke me I'm going to lose control over myself."I warned getting stupidly aroused.

"Lose it dammit! Just shut up and break me." she breathed unto my lips and that was all the confirmation I needed.

I lifted her up and sent her farther up the bed, so that I was in between her legs.

I kissed her chin and travelled down her neck and to her collarbone.

"Fuck it's better in reality."she moaned throwing her head back.

I smirked against her skin and made a mental note to question her about it later.

Because then I was much more focused on her exposed chest and how beautiful her body was.

My thoughts were becoming darker by the second.

I lowered my head and took her right breast in my mouth, and swiped my tongue over her nipple, then I took the left in my hand and kneaded.

A soft moan escaped her lips as I worked my way down her stomach and into her inner thighs.

My eyes widened at how thick and soft her thighs had suddenly become .

"Where have you been hiding all this thickness?"I gasped looking up at her breathless face.

She covered her face and breathed heavily,

"It's my only insecurity."

"Then I'm going to show them all the love you haven't."I smirked.

I glided my hands languidly up and down her thigh coming closer and closer to her center.

That's when I saw a tattoo that read, "You win."

"I really have won." I smirked looking up at a flustered Daphne.

"It's okay I'll be gentle." I whispered. unbuckling my belt.

"Don't be!" she suddenly yelled taking me by surprise.

"What?"I laughed wondering why she was so sexually aggressive.

"I said break me D'Angelo, so fucking do so."

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Hi jellies.

I don't know who I am anymore.

I don't write smut but this is the best i can do.

This chapter is dedicated to not_nikkix

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