Sex And Kill

"It is beautiful." Damien whispered from the back. I got scared for a second. He moved his hand towards my waist, lifted my t-shirt and slowly started rubbing it.
"W-what are you doing?"

"Shhh... sweetheart" he whispered "do you trust me?" "I-" that's when he turned and pushed me towards a wall and kissed me. He Lifted my t-shirt up and took it off. He took his off with one hand. I just stood there looking at his god like body. He came closer to me and started kissing me again . I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing him back. He started stroking my neck while kissing me even harder and it left me moaning

Every touch of his, felt electric And it made me want more of it. He held me by my thigh and wrapped it around his waist, lifting me up and that's when I realised that Damien Lorenzo didn't hate me as much I thought he did...