Those Lips

Damon's POV

I knew she wanted me, but I just... I don't feel like it was right of me to take her want into my hands, so I let her be in control. I let her lay me down. Kiss me cutely, then as it went on, it got more and more inappropriate. She started to grind on me while we made out. Moaning in my mouth. I wanted her to take off my clothes, but she refused. She kept teasing me. Acting like she was going to take it off and then just leaving me there with all my clothes still on. She was having all of the fun. She was so mean sometimes. I pulled her unclothed body closer. Her moan escaped, and I couldn't do it anymore. I couldn't hold back. I lightly grabbed her hands, and put them under my shirt, and flexed. Her breathing was unsteady, and she tried so hard to hold back any noise for me to know she liked it. I pulled off my shirt and pulled her closer. I rubbed my hands down get back not unconnecting our lips. I grabbed her ass, and she moaned. I slid my hands to the other side, and she moaned louder. There was a knock on my locked door. "Damon, sweetie, are you alright?"

And that's when she put her hand to the button of my jeans. "Oh." I said almost like a "so that's how you're going to be" voice.

My mom, one again asked. "Damon are you okay?"

"Y-yeah. I.. I'm fine."

"Okay..." Her voice trailed off. She didn't sound convinced.

"Kaia, sometimes you're really mean."

"Oh, don't complain." She said as she leaned down and kissed my abs.

"Are we going to third base right now?" I said, jokingly.

"No. I'm just teasing." She said smiling through her kiss.

I chuckled a little bit, but as she grew closer, I gulped, and she heard me. "Are you nervous?" She stated shocked as she raised an eyebrow. That was really cute. I thought.

"No." I tried to sound sure, but I don't think she was convinced. Truth is, I was nervous. She is the only girl who has ever made me nervous and I loved it.

"Really?" She frowned and gave me an are-you-serious look.

"Okay, fine, I'm nervous. Big deal." I said trying to play it off cool.

She smiled almost evilly. "Oh, really?" She questioned naughtily.

She acted like a lion stalking is pray. I sat up against the headboard. She bit her lip. Damn that was hot... I thought, as she stalked closer and closer to her pray, which was me, by the way. She bit my lip, and pulled lightly, then, she leaned in and kissed me. Sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around me. No clothes on. Making out with me. This is the life I thought to myself while making out with with beautifully naughty girl, and then I remembered Caden. I lightly pushed Kaia off. She groaned. Upset that I was breaking the kiss.

She sat on my lap impatiently while I texted Caden. "Sorry. I can't make it. Maybe another time."

When I was done, she pushed me against the headboard, and scooted closer laying her hand on my abs. We just sat there making out. Happily. Naughtily. I missed five calls from Caden, and ten texts. After about a half hour makeout secion, she touched the button of my pants. Slowly unbuttoning them.