His hands rampage through her shirt as he felt every inch of her skin pressed against his, he let go of her wrist and instead he placed his hand around her neck and deepened the kiss.
Fuck it, when did he ever care about kissing, in the past he would go straight to fucking but with her...no...he wanted to savour those pink lips, he wanted to taste every inch of her mouth.
"Hmmm"
Dylan could hear her soft moans and that only caused his beast to rage more, he pulled away from the kiss with much difficulty and then he placed his arm on the hem of her dress and Swifty pulled it above her head leaving her bare.
Damien took a minute to admire her, the desire in her eyes and her rosy cheeks were driving him to the edge, he looked down and fixed his eyes on her twin peaks. He could feel her body shiver under his gaze and an evil smirk painted his lips, he palmed one of her peaks and then he heard her cry.
