18
The second that Damon's lips were against mine. All resistance was out of the window. Damon's hands wrapped themselves around my waist and pulled me against his body.
His lips were warm and inviting. Never ceasing a single moment as they descended on the rough skin of my lips, from all of the stress that had been eating away at me for many days.
My fingers were rough as they tugged on his hair. We shared everything in this kiss.
" It's impossible for me to get bored of you baby" He mumbled as he broke away from my lips and swiftly picked my legs up forcing me to wrap them around his waist.
" I hope you mean that" I whispered back as his lips worked their way to my ear. " I plan to show you that right now" his voice was like a touch, so light yet I felt it.
Damon hiked me comfortable around his waist and took thundering footsteps to my bedroom.