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She was happy to be in his arms despite the fact that she felt a little fever coming on any moment. Damon captured her lips and kissed her languorously; he now wondered if he was crazy at the moment when he wanted to reject her to once again curb this insatiable desire that was making life hard for his member.

Remembering what he had claimed a few minutes earlier, Olivia no longer felt able to continue this knowing that he already had an opinion of her that was false to boot. She withdrew and began to back away, which for a start Damon didn’t understand, but when his brain kicked in, he remembered what had happened.

-I’m sorry, Olivia. I know I shouldn’t have judged you like that but I think we’ll talk about it later because right now I think I’m going to explode.

She couldn’t stand the torture going on in her stomach either, but there was no way she was going to give herself to him again when he had that image of her. It disturbed her completely, but if she didn’t want to end up in court one day, she’d better leave.

-my dress, was all that came out of her mouth.

Damon closed his eyes, realizing that he’d really hurt her with what he’d said, even though it hadn’t been his intention. He realized he’d been a complete asshole, but there was just no way he’d let her go, even though he’d organized this evening so they’d have a chance to see each other and share a pleasant moment.

It was up to him to take the first step in silencing the fear he saw in her. He moved towards her and stared without her being able to see his gaze on her. He knew that words wouldn’t work, so he thought gestures might be better. He grabbed her hand as she hiccupped in surprise. He brought it gently to her member, which was stretched to its full length.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

This contact rekindled a sluggishness in her that she was desperate to extinguish. It was certain that if he took another step, she wasn’t going to resist. When Damon released the hand still holding her member, he cupped her face and crushed his lips to hers. It felt so good to kiss her that he could spend his whole life doing nothing else.

Feeling faint from that feverish kiss, Olivia brought her hands back to hold on to Damon when she realized he was as naked as a glass. This made her blush even more.

-I know the water’s cold and you might catch a fever, but I’ll always keep you warm under this spray.

Without understanding how, he carried her and, quite naturally, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He brought her back to the wall and, without delay, grabbed a bag of condoms lying on it and wasted no time in tearing open the wrapping. He quickly slipped it around her member and penetrated her in one go, causing her to sigh as he grunted.

He crushed his lips to hers without moving, which made Olivia sigh in frustration. He too was suffering from this lack of movement, but he was waiting for her to ask him, he wanted to hear the sound of her pleasure-stamped voice again.

-You can move.

-badly said,” Damon retorted.

Olivia wanted to do what he’d done a few minutes earlier, i. e. leave the bathroom, but she knew she wasn’t going to survive if she tried.

-You can move, please.

For all answer, Damon crushed his lips to hers while giving her his first thrust, which made her moan louder. She’d missed this so much. The water running over their bodies gave yet another taste to this moment that was just unique in a world where they were alone to exist without anything or anyone, just two people addicted to sex.