Back and Better book

Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve “Let me work!”

Amira POV “Oh my gosh, Damon! I have to finish this math! Leave me alone! Scatter! Get!”

It’s been two days since Damon marked me, and he moved me into his suite. We haven’t had sex yet,

though we plan to. Very soon.

We took the two days off from school so that we could revel in each others company before having to

return and deal with my other mates. I’m currently finishing my last math problem on the homework, but

can’t concentrate because Damon won’t stop tickling me or trying to get my attention.

“How much longer?” He whines. “Less than a minute unless you keep annoying me!” I respond

Thankfully I get a whole minute of peace to finish my work. As soon as I shut the textbook, worksheet

inside, though- I’m pulled onto Damon’s lap.

I struggle slightly to get off, but he holds me in place. Suddenly I feel his erection press into my ass,

and freeze. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“I like my women helpless” he whispers into my ear before nipping my ear lobe. A shiver runs through

my body.

“Ever been tied up and played with, baby?” he asks. I shake my head, suppressing another shiver.

“Well, you should know that I love bondage. Not to mention overstimulation. Seeing a girl writhe from

multiple orgasms is the greatest turn on.

I whimper slightly at his dirty talk

And right in that moment I make my decision. After dinner I’m going to seduce him. I know he’s been

holding back his carnal desires for me, but I’m done waiting. I need to finish mating with him.

Thankfully we’re going out to dinner in less than a half hour, so I don’t have to wait too long.

As soon as we’re at the restaurant, I’m already eager to get back to the hotel and have him put into

action all the dirty things he loves to say to me.

He took me to a nice steakhouse, but I can’t seem to focus on the food- no matter how delicious it is.

No, all I can focus on is the gorgeous hunk of a man in front of me.

I want him like no other.

So, at dessert, I decide to make a little show out of eating my chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream.

We’ve already paid the bill so there’s no issue if he decides to pull caveman again and carry me off.

Once I make eye contact with him I bring the forkful of heaven into my mouth, and suck it off of the fork

before seductively chewing and swallowing.

Trepeat the action over and over, making sure to lick and bite my lip. By the time I’m done he’s staring

at me like he wans to f**k me right here on the table.

And, knowing him, he f*****g does.

Without a moments notice he pulls me out of my chair by my hand, and drags me out of the restauran

and into the car. On the drive home I casually stroke my inner thigh and collar bones, trying to get him

as turned on as possible.

By the time we’re in the elevator to the hotel room, I’m actually slightly scared. The look he’s giving me

is carnal and terrifyingly hungry. I step out of the elevator slowly only to be thrown over his shoulder,

carried into the hotel room, and deposited on the bed.