I'M HERE

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

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Adrianna immediately climbed on Damien's lap and buried her face in his neck, crying for all she's worth.

Damien cooed soothingly as he wrapped one arm around Adrianna's waist and rubbed her back with the other.

"Damien...Damien.." She repeatedly called. Her voice as delicate as silver bells.

"I'm here."

Adrianna raised her tear stained, puffy face and kissed Damien with wild abandon. She ruthlessly bit Damien's lips, sucked them hard and nibbled them like candy. When Damien opened his lips, Adrianna rudely swept around Damien's mouth and directly conquered his tongue. Sucking it inside her mouth. Venting her frustrations and agitation on Damien's poor tongue.

Damien just let her be. He kept on stroking her hair, her back, pinching her waist. When he felt Adrianna has calmed down, he kissed her back and their lips danced and tangled with each other.

Adrianna wildly pulled his shirt up and instantly crept her hands inside his shirt like a crab and stroked his chest, his abdomen. She unbuttoned his jeans as she kissed him with desperation and urgency.

Damien groaned against their lips as he squeezed her breast and scratched her nipples to hard peaks. He pulled his head back from their kiss. He captured her nipple into his mouth and sucked it through her oversized shirt. His other hand is rolling around her other nipple between his thumb and index finger.

Adrianna arched her head back as she held his head and pushed her breast to his mouth. Damien bit her nipples, she moaned and cried and rubbed her ass against his lap. Feeling the hardness that is now poking on her butt, Adrianna grinded her hips against Damien's length, eliciting a painful groan from him.

Damien pulled her nipple towards him using his teeth as his other hand twisted the other nipple tightly.

"Aah!" Adrianna's mouth opened in a gasp at the slight sting.

Damien's breathing is getting crazy fast and chaotic and Adrianna's passion filled face only triggered his desire to spike uncontrollably. He swoop his face down and kissed those pouty, generous lips.

When their kiss is getting hot and wet and almost out of hand, Damien broke their kiss and held a bunch of Adrianna's hair in his hands. He pressed his lips on her forehead as he breathed deeply. Calming the violent storm within him.

The softness of her breasts on his palms, her soft rapid breathing fanning his ears, his body is like a torch on fire.

He responded to Adrianna's call but he did not expect to come and be punished. With the the taste of Adrianna's sweetness, he suffered a great blow.

Adrianna held his neck in both her hands and closed her eyes.

Damien pulled back a little and stroked Adrianna's pale face. "Nightmare?"

She nodded. Her body trembling as she remembered the dream. She really felt it was real. She again experienced a dream within a dream. She woke up twice before she felt Damien's presence.

"It's a terrible dream. I have twice dreamt of a faceless girl who has this unspeakable hatred towards me."

"Has your mood been bad lately? You could be stressed out." Damien whispered as he pushed Adrianna's head on the curve of his neck.

Adrianna closed her eyes. Her breathing stagnant.

"My aunt and cousin came today. They want to destroy my family." Her cold voice spoke of her hatred against the relatives she mentioned.

Damien stroked her hair with a slow pace, hoping to calm Adrianna's turbulent mood. "If you need my help, let me know."

Adrianna smiled, she pressed her lips on Damien's neck and let it stay there tightly glued.

Damien's breathing hitched.

"Earlier during dinner, they wanted to ask something from my father. Seeing my father not in a great mood, my mother asked her sister to stay for the night and maybe talk again about their request tomorrow."

"Then you need your strength for this upcoming confrontation." A playful laugh echoed in the silence of the room.

Adrianna also laughed softly in agreement.

"Stay with me." Adrianna muttered against his skin.

Damien's skin tingled as if scorched by Adrianna's lips and her heated breath. Can he survive the night if he stayed? His mind is conflicted. But obviously not his mouth.

"Okay."