It still amazes me that this thing actually went inside of me last night.

I started squeezing him, just like he told me to last night and then I started to move my hand, Damien looked like he was in agony as he hissed out, his hot breath hitting my face, making me feel grip him tighter as I watched him.

It was like a spell, I couldn't look away, I couldn't see his face much last night but if it was anything to what I was seeing now... oh wow, there was no way I was looking away when he looked this sexy.

"Aelia, fuck- don't, seriously." He hissed out, his eyes opening as he looked at me in awe.

I didn't stop, I stoked him faster and then I moved and pressed my lips to his, it was always him kissing me, but I felt so full of confidence that I just couldn't help myself, Damien groaned out as he kissed me back.

As our saliva and breath mixing with one another, I felt Damien's undoing as he swore under his breath as his large length pulsated in my hand and I felt his hot release hit my arm as I kept moving my hand in slower motions.

I couldn't help but giggle as I looked at him, breathless and staring at me with amusement in his beautiful dark eyes.

"You're incredible, do you know that?" He said, pressing his lips to mine in a gentle peck as he moved away from me.

Just one word, wow... even in this state he looked so incredible, he was still hard, and he had ejaculation all over his t-shirt, I watched him take it off and sigh out as I watched him shyly, fixing my tank top.

"I'm totally sure everyone knows what we were doing up here now." I couldn't help but say as he went into a draw and took another shirt out.

"I don't give a fuck." He said, before putting a white shirt on, smiling mischievously at me.

I took a look around the room as I didn't get a chance to when Damien dragged me in here and basically rocked my world, but now I saw that we were in somebody's bedroom, and from the looks of it, it was his.

I walked over to a shelf full of trophies and photo frames, and books, and I couldn't help but find Damien in every single one.

He looked so cute when he was young, he looked so happy and free smiling with his friends, and his family, and all these trophies, he must've been never at home there were so many.

"Are these all yours?" I asked, feeling him behind me.

"Mhmm."

"You were quite the sport junkie:" I said teasingly as I looked at a photo of him holding a cup, grinning into the camera. "I've never seen so many awards."

"I wish I had photos like these."

From Damien's silence I could tell I said something I shouldn't have. "Sorry." I said turning around to smile at him.

"Aelia, you should never apologies to me." He said, holding my face in his hands as he made me look up at him.

"You don't need all this to make me see how amazing you are, I see it every time I look at you."

I didn't realize I was crying until Damien wiped away my tears with his thumb, and I saw his frowning face, filled with thoughts as he looks at me.

"I l-"

A knock at the door makes me jump in surprise and Damien to growl out slowly as the loud knocks got louder.

"Damien, mom said the food will be all gone if you don't hurry up." Jackson's humorous voice calls from behind the door.

"Plus, we can all hear you outside, you're too loud bro." He said his heavy steps ran downstairs.

I paled and stared at the door, then Damien. "He's joking, right?"

"Please tell me he's joking."

Something told me from the look in his eyes that he wasn't joking, but Damien simply laughed out loud, his deep voice filling the room as he unlocked the door and shook his head.

"No, they didn't hear you... probably." He grinned out, as I looked at him mortified.

I felt faint, was he messing with me? "I-I can't go back out there, oh my god-"

"Babe I'm joking, Isaac was just being a shit, nobody heard you, I promise." He said, leaning forward and kissing me on the forehead.

'Babe' I'm seriously going to fall deep for this guy, if he doesn't stop.

I whacked him and grunted out, knowing that even if they didn't hear us, we have been in here a long time together, and they aren't stupid, they probably connected the dusts.

"They totally know." I hid my face with my hands and groan out loudly, feeling the heat rise to my face. "I hate you."

"No, you don't." He laughed out, holding my hand, before moving it from my face.

No, I didn't hate him, but I was so embarrassed and now completely nervous to go back outside again, and face of all his family, defiantly knowing exactly what we were doing in his bedroom.

"Come on, I want to introduce you to my closest friends, they just got here." He said as I looked at him confused.

How did he know they just got here? Isaac didn't say anything about his friends.

Maybe he knew the time they were coming or something? Or maybe I just imagined he said that?

Ever since I met Damien, I feel like everything is upside down, I wouldn't be surprised to find out he's part animal at this point, he definitely growls like one. 

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