Chapter eleven

ZIRAH’S POV

Sensual explosion

The way Damon was staring at me turned my insides to goo and set my knickers on fire- you know if I was wearing any.

He kept on moving closer, and I scrambled back trying to get away from that smoldering gaze that is bound to set me on fire when my back hit the headboard. No more space for me to run.

"Someone has been very, very naughty." He purred, his voice going low on the last word.

My breath came out of my pants as I resisted the urge to trail my fingers down there and finish what I started while looking at him.

Look at me, he hadn't even touched me yet and I was raving and raring to go.

Damon came over to my side and knelt on the bed, the sounds of the couple going at it were loud in the suite and gave it a very sensual atmosphere.

His finger came up to my lower lip and released it from where I was biting it, my hot breath fanning against his hand. His hand is so close to my mouth that position reminded me of what the girl had done to the guy's cock