Amara wondered what he meant when he slowly leant down and gave her a lingering kiss, his hands caressing down her back as she trembled, not in fear but excitement. She felt herself pushed back onto the bed, his lips never leaving hers as her hand reached up and gripped his hair tightly, sparks flying through her body. It was like her body had a mind of it's own and she followed its command, wanting, no craving more of Damien, who seemed to read her mind.
She gave a small moan of disappointment when he pulled back and then gasped in shock when he gently grabbed the towel and pulled it away from her, his eyes drinking in her body, his eyes darkening with lust. She was perfect. Her skin was so soft and silky as he kissed the nape of her neck and began to make his way downwards as she hisse
