Her name came out as a strangled groan from him. Her pussy was saturated, and all she wanted was to let him know that she was so ready for him, that she had never been more ready for something than she was right now. He grabbed her waist again, and before she knew what was happening he had her back on the ground, spun around, and had her belly pressed to the counter now. The Formica was warmed from when she had been sitting on it, but goosebumps popped out along her flesh regardless. Her back was to his chest, and she could feel the defined length of his stiff erection along the crease of her ass. Licking her lips, she looked over her shoulder. She could see the raw desire on his face. “I’ve never wanted anything more than I want this, Damien.” She licked her lips and then swallowed. She’d never been so bold in her emotions, in speaking what she wanted. But with Damien she felt like she could be anyway she wanted around him. “I want you. We can worry about the repercussions later, Damien.
