Damien almost lost his control that the bottle of wine almost slipped from his hand. He leaned back, panting from their sensual make out.
He was like a horny teenager. But who could blame him when he was with a woman like Katherine?
She was slightly disappointed that they stopped. It was already so good. Why did he stop?
"Sorry…" he whispered. "I didn't mean to be so fast. I just couldn't help myself when I'm with you."
Katherine swallowed, feeling aware of what was happening. "Right…" Except she didn't mind what they were doing. 'Kiss me again!' she yelled in her head.
Damien stepped away and took her hand in his, bringing her deeper into the suite. He didn't have to hold her hand but he wanted to. He didn't like the idea of letting her hand go, afraid that she would just suddenly run out of the room or disappear on him just like the previous times.
"Do you want some?" he asked, lifting the bottle in his hand.
