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Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close. "Can I have your number?" "Sure," Raven told him her digits and he saved it. "Talk to you later." Roman winked at her as he went out and when she looked next to him she found Damien watching her. He didn't say anything to her as he also walked out after Roman Early access to chapters: www.patreon.com/taniashava

I can imagine how hard his cock must be getting now. "Like you said, a touch is supposed to make the infected victim go horny in an instant, but you have been touching my V for more than five minutes and yet..." I shrugged, dropping my hands on the table. "I feel no darn thing. That means you don't have what it takes to please me, " I mocked. In anger, Damian slammed his Tumblr one more time and ended up shattering the glass. His drink came splashing out on his body, forcing Damian to groan at his own action.

She hated herself and she longed for Xavier. Damian was going crazy. Her body was driving him mad. Of all the women he had bedded, she was the sweetest and he vowed never to let her go. His initial plan was to have a taste of her, but now he would never let Xavier have her. He cupped her slim waist in both hands while his eyes never left the large lobes of her ass. He slipped his cock into the slippery crack between her butt cheeks and he rocked against her, rubbing his hardness against those soft enticing mound of flesh. He was very hard now and moisture could be seen on the tip of his erection. He released her waist and cupped her breast, kneading the nipples and feeling the heaviness in h

I asked him. He looked at me with raised eyebrows. “I want to have a visit with my sister. Surely you don’t have to monitor every word I say. I promise, it won’t be that interesting.” Before he could answer, footsteps echoed on the marble floors. We all turned as Damian entered the room. He wore a T-shirt and jeans, the V-neck clinging to his sculpted body. His cobalt blue eyes locked on mine, and my heartbeat quickened, my body suddenly tingling, nipples tightening, every hair standing on end.

I quickly walked back to my room, I knew Xavier was a bit surprised at Liam's sudden boldness ans courage. I quickly walked out of my room, remembering Xavier's words, "When you want information about Liam , you can always get it from Kourtney" "I would definitely get what I want from Kourtney," I assured myself as I walked into the room. I wanted to see Damien, I knew his room was the only place anyone would find him. "Who's that? Just walk right in the door's open" I walked into his room, surprised to see him wearing a towel. I couldn't help but stare at his abs, he was a lot like Xavier but Xavier was more athletic, Damien had a belly dump.

I asked huskily. "In a minute," Bryan laughed. "I'm afraid if I touch you again, I'll spew without even getting inside you." Damian chuckled behind me, his hand now kneading one of my breasts. He was well on his way to another erection. I wriggled my bottom so I rubbed against him. "Someone's hungry today," I teased. "You have no idea," Damian growled, bending his head so he was nuzzling at my neck. I felt my eyes go sleepy. I was still throbbing down south and needed to be filled. I reached for Bryan's erection and gave him a good stroke. He couldn't stop himself from thrusting into my hand.

"I apologize; I didn't realize you were... occupied." Xander, unperturbed, slowly broke the kiss, his piercing gaze lingering on a horny Sarah before turning them toward Damian. "You entered like you were being chased, Damian." His voice was calm but carried an undertone of authority. "Speak." Damian hesitated at first, as his eyes traveled back and forth between Xander and Sarah. "The matter is sensitive. Perhaps we could discuss it in private?" Damian couldn’t help but notice how Sarah’s attention was solely on Xander, stroking his hair, kissing his jaw, and melting to him. She used to loathe him.

Journal entry 201 Dear Treadway I have started calling you Way. You do not seem very fond of it because you correct me every time l say Way saying it's Treadway. I do not listen though because I want to be someone you think about. Every time you hear Way anywhere else you think of me. Selfish aren't l? I try talking to you on certain occasions but you keep the conversations professional, most of the times l do the talking. Not that you have a habit of ignoring people but I think you just don't talk a lot, you are reserved

A little angelic boy who looks like Rai would be too cute. “What about you, Damian?” Rai asked, moving the spotlight to Damian. “I want a girl. Imagine a little girl like Kat.. Vibrant, careless, jumping around here and there.. So cute, right?” He grinned at us. I froze. Did Damian just tell us that he wanted to have a child with me? In front of Rai? I looked at Rai, but he was just smiling softly at me. I looked at Damian, and he was looking at me, his hand rubbing his left chest. I had to tear my gaze away from Damian. I didn’t want to hurt Rai.

he bragged. I hissed slightly debunking all he had said. Damien chuckled and turned away from me. He took out the lights and slowly dozed off. I waited till he was completely asleep before I checked the photos I had clicked. They were beautiful. Damien is such a beautiful god on earth. I felt like adding it to my story on social media when a shock came on me. I slowly remembered how toxic that space had been of late.