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Mark’s kisses never made me feel this way, this dizzying loss of control mixed with a sense of utter safety and security. Mark’s kisses were hard and unyielding. He never took my feelings and wishes into account.
Damian’s kiss alone is enough to upend my entire world while also grounding me. All I know at this moment is the white-hot desire searing through every fiber of my being.
The hand that is on my hip slides down to grip my ass, pulling me even tighter against the unmistakable bulge in his pants. A high-pitched whimper escapes my throat as I shamelessly grind myself against him, unleashing the building desperation between my legs.
“Damian…” I moan breathlessly against his searing kiss. His name on my lips only seems to spur him on further. One hand buries itself in my hair, angling my mouth for even deeper exploration. His other hand moves up from my ass to palm my breast. I gasp at the white-hot pleasure sparking through me.
This is really happening.
I want him more than I ever could have imagined, consequences be damned. I don’t care that he’s the Don of the Iacopelli Family. I don’t care that he won’t let me leave his house without his express permission. He’s doing it for my own safety.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I match his fervor with equal desperation, pouring every last bit of desire into this kiss.
When we finally break apart, I am utterly disheveled and panting harshly, our painting exercise completely forgotten. Damian’s dark eyes smolder with undisguised lust as he takes in my flushed, wanting form.
I lean woozily against him. “Yes,” I whisper.
“Yes?” he asks.
I nod. “I want you. Take me.”
Damian’s eyes burn with desire as I boldly confess my want for him. A low, guttural growl rumbles from his chest as he swiftly sweeps me up in his powerful arms, cradling me against his rock-solid frame.
“You have no idea what you do to me,” he rasps huskily against my parted lips before claiming them in a scorching, possessive kiss.
I melt into his embrace, whimpering softly as his skilled tongue strokes against my own. The world seems to fall away, my senses utterly overwhelmed by the taste, scent, and feel of this commanding man.
We make it only a few steps before Damian pins me against the nearest wall, his toned body aligned with mine from chest to hip. I gasp at the sudden impact but then sigh wantonly as his mouth begins trailing molten kisses along my jaw and neck.
“Damian…” I breathe against his neck like a prayer, tangling my fingers into his thick locks to hold him impossibly closer.
He responds by sucking at the sensitive juncture between my neck and shoulder, coaxing a trembling moan from my lips. I can feel his arousal straining against me, sending a fresh surge of dizzying desire searing through my veins.
Just as I think I might pass out from the tension, Damian abruptly lifts me again and carries me up the sweeping staircase to his bedroom. He alternates between searing kisses and whispering filthy praises against my flushed skin that have me squirming shamelessly in his arms.
By the time we reach his bedroom door, I feel utterly delirious with longing. Damian captures my mouth once more in a molten, languid kiss that has me whimpering and arching against his frame. When we finally part, his eyes smolder with undisguised hunger.
“I’m going to make you mine in every way possible,” he vows in a rugged tone that resonates straight to my core. “Every beautiful inch of you.”
When he lays me on his bed, the reality of the situation finally sets in. I feel a sudden wave of nerves wash over me. This will be my first time, while Damian is clearly experienced and has probably been with countless women before.
Sensing my apprehension, Damian cups my face, forcing me to look into his piercing gaze. “What’s wrong?”
I avert my eyes. “It’s just… I’m new to this. What if I’m terrible?” I chew my bottom lip nervously, fighting back tears.
Damian lets out a low chuckle and shakes his head. He places a trail of featherlight kisses along my sensitive skin. “Don’t even think like that.”
He tips my chin up again to meet his smoldering stare. “This isn’t about comparing you to others. With you, everything is new, exciting…” His voice drops even lower. “Utterly consuming me in a way I’ve never experienced before.”
I feel my fears slowly ebb away as Damian’s words and scorching caresses surround me. He cradles my face, leaning in to rest his forehead against mine. “I want to worship every inch of you, Alexis. Savor this moment and make it ours.”
I gaze up at him, giving myself over to the tenderness simmering beneath his passionate intensity. He’s right—this is our experience, unlike anything we’ve ever known before.
With a soft smile, I reach up to pull him into a kiss, ready to fully surrender myself to this man.
His hands slowly trace the curve of my body as our kisses deepen and intensify. My breath comes in shaky pants, desire swirling within me. Mark had never seen me this undressed, let alone touched me so intimately. The most I had ever let him do is touch a breast over my bra.
Sensing my trepidation, Damian pulls back just enough to catch my gaze. “Just breathe, Alexis,” he murmurs huskily. “We’ll go at your pace.”
