"I feel like we need to save Gemma out of whatever insanity this is." She sat up, trying to escape Damon's punishment.
He wasn't having it. He pinned her down with her hands above her head and ran his fingers down her neck.
"Later. I'm going to fuck the brains out of you for that inappropriate comment."
He caressed her skin in gentle, enticing strokes that made her breath quicken. His eyes were locked on hers as he cupped her boob over her clothes and squeezed gently.
"Damon," She cried out. As if he could read exactly what she wanted from her moan, he unbuttoned her blouse and dug a hand into her bra. She writhed in pleasure as he stroked her nipple and squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger. Then he lowered his head and took the hard nipple in his mouth, using his hand to free the other out of her bra.
