All Chapters of Gentleman's Club: Damien: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

He's not overly confident. I know by the unwavering truth behind his words, that he's capable of just what he's promised. Excitement flares deep in my belly, arousing all the nerves throughout my body so just the mere brush of his fingers along my jaw has me purring."Damien," I whine, eyes fluttering closed, desperately trying to conjure some courage to utter the words I need to say. Not that they'll change anything. "This is a bad idea," I merge, with eyes roaming along his chiseled features to access his reaction. I only ap

My disappointment shrouds my high in seconds, twisting my looks of desire to one of petulance. I watch him depart, and as if to mock me my pussy throbs, a silent plea to be filled by his monstrous length.I mindlessly find myself stroking my inner thigh as images of his feral expression before he was about to enter me, possess my thoughts. Oh fuck! I squirm beneath my touch as the soft caress of my fingertips, makes a quick trail to my cunt. I'm too fucking amped up. The craving, the sheer need for release drives my movements,

I feel his eyes on me, drinking me in like I'm just another potent liquor to lose himself in. I shift as a prickling sensation tickles my skin, leading from the exposed flesh of my arm all the way to my neck.I dare a glance in his direction, dragging my teeth along my bottom lip as I catch his intense gaze loitering on my lips. The corner of his mouth twitches upward in a dangerously tantalizing quirk, a silent ap

 "Damien, this is insane. I can't accept this," I state, with both hands placed on my hips, as I continually shake my head. The silver ford fusion sitting idly in the parking lot before me is a gesture too extravagant on Damien's part. He grins, looking devilishly handsome in an Armani suit, with the keys dangling in his hand as he shakes them teasingly beside me."Stop over thinking it and indulge, Mila." He admonishes, stepping forward and reaching for my hand. I don't pull away from him and let him open my hand

I've never been one to relinquish control.I watched my mother get pushed around by men her entire life, and I swore I'd never be like her.That's why I don't understand what pushes me to accept with two words.