Aria pov
I nodded, not trusting my voice.
He pulled it up slowly. The fabric dragged across my skin, catching on my breasts. Cool air hit my overheated body. I wasn't wearing a bra—I'd taken it off earlier. His eyes went dark when he realized.
"Beautiful." He leaned down, pressing kisses across my collarbone. Down between my breasts. His stubble scraped against sensitive skin, leaving me shivering.
His mouth closed over my nipple. Hot and wet and perfect. I bit back a moan—Noah was asleep down the hall. Damien's tongue circled the peak, then he sucked hard. The pull went straight between my legs.
"Damien." My voice was strangled.
He switched to the other breast, his hand coming up to pinch the nipple he'd just abandoned. The dual sensation made my hips buck. I could feel him hard against my thigh, the thick length pressing into me through our clothes.
