Aria cried out, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance as he began to move. His thumb stayed on her clit, circling with perfect pressure while his fingers curved inside her, hitting that spot that made her see stars.
"That's it," he encouraged, his free hand moving to her breast, pinching her nipple just hard enough to make pleasure and pain blur together. "Ride my fingers. Show me how desperate you are."
She moved her hips, fucking herself on his hand, completely lost to sensation. The wrongness of doing this in his study, where staff could hear, where anyone could walk in.....it only made it hotter.
"You're going to come for me," Damien said, his voice commanding. "Right here, on my fingers, in my study. And then you're going to come twice more before I even get you to the bedroom. Because I own this pussy now, Aria. I own every orgasm. Every moan. Every desperate whimper."
