There’s no way I’m walking away now. I stepped back up to his door and knocked again. He cracked open the door and glared at me.
“I’m not finished yet,” I mimicked something he said to me earlier as I pushed through his doorway and let myself back into his room.
He sighed, shut the door, and spun to look at me. It was clear that he wasn’t impressed with me right now but I didn’t care.
“So what if I want to hide you from my evil friends? Can’t I have something of my own? If they knew about us they’d never let us be together. They’d torment both of us.”
His arms were crossed over his chest again as he cocked an eyebrow at me.
“They’d torment you? Come on, Taylor, they worship you.”
“Maybe so and that’s just another reason why I want to keep you all to myself. Is that so bad?”
He studied me for a long moment before he said, “No. I know what it’s like to want something all to yourself.” His gaze fell to the floor, causing his long hair to cover his gorgeous face again.
“So, we have a deal?” I asked, trying to lighten the mood.
“We haven’t even laid out a deal yet,” he laughed, looking back up at me.
“Right.” I sauntered over to his bed and sat down, making myself at home. “So, I’m thinking we keep this all a secret, hiding around campus while we fuck each other’s brains out. The girls are gone in the mornings and I can sneak over here after hours.”
“Wait, wait, wait,” Damon blurted, holding up his hand. “I’m not missing any more classes. Did you miss the part about me saying earlier that I want to graduate and get the hell out of here?”
“Fine, I’ll just continue to give you hand jobs beneath your desk,” I joked, but his eyes went huge. “I was kidding, Damon. Unless… unless you liked it?” I bit my bottom lip and watched his eyes travel to my mouth with excitement.
Standing to my feet, I walked up to him and ran my hand along his big dick from the outside of his sweats. He hissed a breath in through his teeth and watched me intently but never touched me.
There was definitely a dark side to Damon that I wanted to see more of. When he was out in public, he was a completely different guy, but behind closed doors? Good lord!
“Is that what you want, Damon?” I whispered, continuing to stroke him from the outside.
A low rumble shook through his chest as he stared down at me.
“You are playing with fire, Taylor. Are you sure you want to go through with this?”
“Light me up, big daddy,” I rasped out, biting my bottom lip.
He grabbed my throat, tilting my head up as his eyes turned dark with desire. I let out a small whimper and felt my nipples pebble with anticipation. Guiding me by my throat, Damon gently pushed me backward until my back pressed against his door.
With one hand still on my throat and the other against the door beside my head, he glared down into my eyes.
“I need to hear you say that you want to go through with this, Taylor…”
Confused, I stared up into his aqua blue eyes and gulped. He was a force to be reckoned with and I just wanted him to fuck me already.
“I’m not entirely sure what I’m agreeing to go through with,” I replied honestly.
His lips turned up into a sexy smirk as he leaned into my ear and whispered, “That I’m going to fuck you whenever and wherever I want to. And when I’m fucking you, you won’t want another guy anywhere near your bed.” His teeth lightly bit my ear lobe, making me moan. “And that when this is all over, we’ll be able to walk away from one another.”
“Oh,” I moaned out again. “Y-yes, I agree.”
“Are you sure? Say it...” He tightened his hand around my throat and then brought his lips to mine, teasing me with the lightest kiss. My head lunged forward, wanting more, but his grip held me back.
“I’m sure. I’m all yours.”