While she was in her own thoughts, she missed the sound of Damien unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants.
Damien stepped closer to her, holding the side of her waist. With his other hand, he held the length of his manhood which had turned warm and hard. Moving it up and down, he brought it close to her entrance. Teasing her as he rubbed the tip of his manhood on the lips of her entrance. The glistening wetness between her legs made it easier for him to move and he heard her take a sharp breath once he started to increase the tempo of his movements.
But he only teased her, stirring her mind and thoughts to a puddle of nothingness. The music that was played outside vibrated against the glass, shaking it ever so slightly. If Penny would have placed her hands on the glass she would have been able to sense it but with her hands tied, she was held in place with a lack of movements.
