come on Damien

She knew exactly what he was thinking

"Come on, Damien," Elena purred seductively, her voice dripping with anticipation. "I know you've missed feeling this way. The way I make your cock hard and your head spin."

Damien's breath hitched at Elena's words, his desire burning hot in his veins. He couldn't deny the intoxicating pull she had on him, or the ache that throbbed between his legs whenever she was near.

With a mixture of reluctance and longing, Damien stepped closer to Elena, his hands gripping her waist possessively. Their lips crashed together in a heated frenzy of hunger and need.

Their tongues danced together in a passionate tango as their bodies pressed tightly against each other. The water dripped off their skin, creating little puddles on the bathroom floor.

Damien's fingers trailed along Elena's wet skin, He could feel the heat radiating between them, the desperate need for release that consumed them both.