11: Uncontrollable lust

"Don't blame me if I can't keep my hands off you tonight" Damien said. He came and stood in front of me. His eyes staring at me in admiration and love. "You're a goddess" he murmured in my ears making me giggle.

He led me to his Limo opening the door for me and then got in. Damien pulled me closer to him grazing his hands along my bare arm.

"I can't believe you're making me go to a fashion show" he grumbled against my neck. "All I wanted to do was stay in the suite with you and have champagne" he nuzzles my neck sniffing me and I chuckled. I glanced the drivers way to see him focused on the road but I know that's not the case. Damien noticed where I was looking at and pressed a button closing us from the driver.

"Wise thinking" I grinned and Damien smirked.

"I don't like sharing" his lips attacked my neck in an instant and I pulled his head away gently.

"I'm not sure Chloe would love me coming to her show with a hickey" I smiled and Damien nodded.

"Got it" he kissed my lips instead. I wrapped my arms round him drawing him closer to me. My hormones started working like shit. I felt Damien's hands on my butt. He squeezed making me smile against his lips.

"You're mine" he murmured against my lips "scoot closer"

Something has changed and it's the fact that we're now both people in love with each other. We don't have to hide our feelings anymore, thinking it's not mutual, or scared if the repercussions.

I moved from my side of the seat to his laps. Damien raise me to his thighs and I straddled him. I have never ever imagined having sex at the back of a limo but thinking about it, I feel so aroused. I feel like a cave woman. Thanks to my hormones. I grind myself against Damien making him groan.

"Raise your gown before I rip it apart" He hissed between his teeth. I obediently stood my gown. Bunching it up to my waist. The tension in the car was thick and I could feel all my blood running downward. I'm sure it's the same for Damien because of the way he keeps tensing his muscles like he's holding back.

Damien unzipped my gown giving him a free access to my breast. I pushed my head back reeling in delight. When I couldn't take it anymore, I fiddled with Damien's belt. I pulled it away from his trouser and helped him take it down a little. We did the same with his boxers allowing his cock spring free.

Damien grabbed my butt lifting me up, I sat down on him and moaned.

"Fuck!" Damien growled. I moved my hips slowly until he increased the pace by seating up and meeting my movement. He thrust upward each time, making my eyes roll back.

"Damien" I mumbled against his lips. he kissed me grabbing my face. My hands found  the back of the seat and I gripped it tight. I felt my orgasm building up and clutched Damien's tie. He stared at me dead in the eyes.

"Come" he commanded and I did just that. Damien didn't stop his upward thrust until  he spilled inside me. I collapsed on his chest, both of us breathing hard.

"That was....great" I said breathlessly. Damien hooked a loose strand of my hair behind my ear.

"I love you" he said caressing my cheek.

"I love you " I murmured trying not to get all emotional. Damien helped me off his legs and I wore my gown back. My cheeks went from normal to crimson red when I remembered the driver is just an ounce away and is sure we just had sex. He knew right from the moment Damien closed us off. I brushed my palm against my cheek hiding my embarrassed look.

"What's wrong" Damien drew me to his side after he'd just fixed his crumpled tie.

"The...um...the driver..." I murmured and Damien chuckled.

"Don't worry. He knows what happens behind couple's limos" he kissed my hand. Why is he taking this lightly. I gulped. "And besides, he couldn't hear a thing"

"What thing?" I asked with a frown.

"You moaning my name" he smirked and I hit his chest.

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Chloe was literally running toward me with a huge grin on her face. She looked flawless in a red knee length gown with golden sandals. Her cheeks looked plush and she was shining more than ever. She wrapped her arms round me.

"I'm so glad you're here" she chimed.

"Me too" I said. Although it's not the same for Damien. I glared at him and he was staring around looking bored. His goofy smile has been wiped off his face replaced with a none emotional mask. The type he's always with when he's at work or in the business world. The Damien I don't know and don't want to know, ever.

"Hey grumpy" Chloe grinned at Damien and he frowned. Will these two ever get along?

"Don't push it" he gritted between his teeth. I smiled. Damn! Even that was hot.

"Hey, pregnant lady" Chloe took my hand leading me away from Damien. "I prepared a spot for both of you"

"Ok" I looked behind at Damien and he seemed to be engaged in a conversation with a woman. And she looks so familiar.

"I made sure the table don't serve alcohol" Chloe kept talking but my attention was on Damien and the blonde that won't stop clinging to him. I frowned.

"Alright. Let me just get Damien" I said and started for them. The  minute I got to where they were, I hooked my hands to Damien's arms making him look at me. He smiled and pressed a kiss to my lips. I felt a sudden boldness to continue the kiss till we pulled apart almost breathless. Damien blinked at me surprised at my outburst but he grinned afterward, knowing what I'd just done.

It's called staying my claims.

"Where'd you go?" He asked caressing my cheek.

"Chloe had to discuss something with me" I shrugged and then turned to The blonde and she was staring at both of us like a lost zombie. Oh I'm sure I remember her now. Damien's ex. Her gown was pretty but I wasn't ready to admit that. And by the way, it exposes so much. I grinned at her, happy she just saw all those fiest I and Damien put up cause now I'm sure she's the one that texted Damien that day. Bethany.