Alicia's POV The night breeze pressed against my skin coldly, yet I felt suffocated by Damon's touch. The sturdy smell that filled the room simmered with the scent of the moonstone incense and burning cedar. Damon grabbed my waist, pulling and rocking it against his. He trailed his long fingers down my thighs, sending shivers, and sparks through me. His lips crashed into mine, roughly feeling like a command. My mind screamed for me to pull away. After all, he's my stepbrother, but my body betrayed me, trembling under his touch So I surrendered to his control, allowing him to capture every inch of me. “Aah!” I moaned, evoking emotions I never thought existed. The kiss grew hungry and intense. Damon pinned me to the bed with his hands clamping down my wrist, and his hard hairy chest pressed against my breasts. “Damon…” my voice pleaded, but he wouldn't listen. “I warned you, Alicia, I warned you.” He repeated. He kissed me unrelentingly until I could no longer
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