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She slowly gathered the fabric of the shirt in her fingers and began pushing it back. Inch by inch the garment slipped from her body until it finally fell onto the bed beside her. Damien never once broke eye contact. The raw intensity in his gaze was overwhelming, far too powerful for her to withstand for long, and eventually her eyes dropped toward the floor.
Damien pulled her closer until their lips hovered mere inches apart.
“You should take care of my appetite,” he growled.
The moment her eyes flicked up to meet his again, he crushed his mouth against hers.
His teeth sank into her lower lip before he drew it into his mouth, sucking on it hard enough to make her jolt. Her eyes slipped shut as she responded instinctively, her soft lips moving timidly against his.
His tongue traced the seam of her mouth, licking along her lips until they parted. When she gasped, his tongue slid inside, claiming the kiss completely.
Their tongues tangled, but the kiss was never a fair battle. Damien dominated it effortlessly, devouring her mouth, sucking her tongue and taking what he wanted without leaving her any chance to breathe.
When the lack of air became unbearable, she pushed weakly against his chest.
He finally pulled back.
Jacqueline panted wildly, clutching his biceps with trembling hands while she struggled to steady her breathing.
Her gasp echoed loudly when his rough, calloused hand suddenly closed around her right breast, squeezing firmly.
His skin felt scorching against her cooler one, and she instinctively shrank back slightly.
Damien felt the softness beneath his palm and heat rushed through him instantly. The sight of her alone was enough to ignite something primal inside him.
Her creamy pale skin was completely exposed as she knelt before him. Her lips were swollen and flushed from his kiss. His large hand still circled her throat possessively as he stared at her with fierce hunger.
Her hair was twisted into a messy bun, and he found that he liked it that way. It left her slender neck bare and vulnerable.
Without breaking eye contact with her face, he pinched her nipple.
She winced, biting down on her lower lip as she tried to swallow the sounds threatening to escape her.
She refused to look at him.
That alone irritated his wolf.
His grip tightened slightly around her throat.
Her eyes snapped up immediately, colliding with his dark gaze.
His heart pounded violently in his chest, and only he knew how much control it took not to lose himself completely when all he wanted was to take her again and again.
“D…Damien,” she whispered.
The sound nearly broke the last thread of his restraint.
She looked so innocent and yet unbearably tempting that it left him painfully hard.
He leaned in and kissed her again, deep and thorough, before finally releasing her throat.
Moving to the side of the bed, he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the mattress.
Stretching out casually in the center, his large body practically claimed the entire bed.
Jacqueline remained seated on the edge, watching him with wide, uncertain eyes.
Their gazes met again.
He tilted his head slightly, silently urging her closer.
She swallowed before scooting toward him.
“Ride my face,” he ordered.
She blinked at him, completely stunned.
She might have been bold at times, but that command was far beyond anything she had expected.
This was Damien the same man who used to ignore her completely, barely sparing her a glance. Yet now he was lying there, telling her to do something so daring.
When she didn’t move and instead began nervously fidgeting with her fingers, his eyes narrowed.
“I… can’t…” she whispered quietly, avoiding his gaze.
“Why?” he asked in a low rasp.
“I… I don’t know h-how to,” she admitted softly.
A slow smile tugged at his mouth as he shook his head.
He suddenly sat up and pulled her toward him.
Everything happened too fast for her to understand.
One moment she was sitting on his lap, and the next she was lying on the bed with pillows positioned beneath her lower back.
She gasped when she realized he was kneeling between her legs.
His hands pushed her thighs apart, spreading them wide as his gaze dropped to the most intimate part of her with open hunger.
Embarrassed, she instinctively tried to close her legs.
His head snapped up instantly.
The warning in his eyes froze her in place.
His thumb brushed slowly along her delicate folds, drawing a muffled moan from her lips.
Then his touch grew rougher, circling her sensitive center.
Her body was already trembling.
His face lowered toward her.
She squeezed her eyes shut automatically.
Nothing happened.
A moment later a sharp sting flicked across her most sensitive place, and her eyes flew open.
Their gazes locked immediately.
“Don’t you dare close your eyes,” he ordered harshly. “I want you to watch me. Am I clear?”
She nodded quickly.
Her ears burned as she forced herself to keep looking at him.
His gaze was dark with desire so intense it made her dizzy. Just maintaining eye contact felt enough to push her toward the edge.
And the position she was in didn’t help.
She lay completely beneath him, utterly at his mercy.
She writhed when he blew warm air across her wet skin, though it felt cool against the damp heat between her thighs.
She was already slick for him and he hadn’t even begun.
His large hands held her thighs firmly apart as he parted her folds slightly and blew another slow breath.
Her body trembled violently.
Her fingers twisted into the bedsheets above her head.
One of his fingers brushed deliberately over her swollen flesh.
The light, teasing touch made her jolt beneath him.
Those soft, barely-there caresses felt more intoxicating than anything else.
Her entire body burned.
And the command not to close her eyes was becoming harder and harder to obey.
Her gaze remained locked with his.
Her breath caught when his tongue finally appeared.
Without breaking eye contact, he slowly licked along her sensitive flesh.
She lifted her upper body slightly just to keep meeting his gaze.
The moment his mouth closed around her most sensitive spot, her head fell back and a loud moan escaped her.
“Damien…”
Her voice came out rough and desperate as her body trembled.
“Eyes here,” he growled, pinching her sensitive center again.
Her gaze snapped back to his immediately.
A faint smirk curved his lips.
“I’m just getting started,” he murmured.
Jacqueline stared down at him with wide, shocked eyes.