Emma gasped.“I’m not lying.”
His eyes narrowed.“You lie again, and I’ll heat up your ass.”The two glared at each other.
“You wouldn’t dare,” she hissed.
“Bet me,” Damon said.
He watched her look at her brother.
“Aren’t you going to stick up for me?”
Damon had to chuckle at how the other man sat, pretending to ignore them, and continued eating.When she asked the question, Trent looked shocked.
“Hell, no.He’s exactly what you need.You don’t listen to me,” Trent said.
“I don’t need anyone,” she said and stood, grabbing her plate and walking to the sink.
“I’m going to finish my dinner in my room.Good luck,” Trent whispered, picking up his plate and fork and leaving the kitchen.
Damon rolled his eyes and watched the chicken shit scamper out of the room.
He stood with his own plate and walked over to where she stood in front of the sink, rinsing her plate off.He set his plate off to the side on the counter and then pinned her against it with his body.
“What...”she stammered.
“We’re not done talking.Not by a long shot.”
He reached around her, turned the water off, then grabbed a towel and gently dried her hands.He took his time.It pleased him when her breath shuddered out of her lungs, and she shivered.It just solidified the knowledge that she wanted him regardless of the circumstances.
He pressed one of his hands to her lower stomach, used the other to sweep her hair off her shoulders, and started running his lips up and down her neck.“God, I’ve dreamed of having my hands on you for years, baby.”
Her head fell back against his shoulder, and she hummed.
The hand he had on her stomach slid upward.“Do you like my hands on you?”She didn’t answer, so his hand slid higher and cupped her breast.“Answer me.”
“I ...yes.But...”
“But what?”he asked.
“That doesn’t mean we’d be good together,” she whispered.
He snorted.“Are you really going to try to fight this?”
“I don’t know what to do.I’m just finding out everything, and I’ve only been here a few hours.”
Damon nibbled on her shoulder.“I know I should give you time and be patient, but I feel we’ve lost so much time already.”
He used two fingers to pinch her nipple, making her gasp.“I can make you feel so good,” he murmured against her neck before he gently bit down.
“I-I’m sure you could.”
He smiled at her sarcastic, slightly jealous tone.“I’ve thought a lot about the many ways I’m going to touch and fuck you.I want to make you come so many times you pass out.”
Her body jerked in his arms.“I don’t think I’d like that.”
“I’m going to make sure you love it, baby.”He pressed his cock against her back.“This is what you do to me.”He rubbed back and forth and was just about to come when she pressed back against him.
“Fuck, yes.Take what you want.”