Dear Visitor
Damon was always stealing kisses from her and even when he did so, it was good. But now, the feeling was mutual, Nessa was on fire. Blood flowed to her head and she couldn't think anymore - well to hell with thinking.
Damon kissed her with so much passion she'd ever felt and God! She enjoyed it - she was not going to lie.
With his hands running wildly through her hair, Nessa found herself wrapping her body around him even as his arm bound her to him.
Much to Nessa's disapproval, Damon tore his lips away from her and she yanked at his hair for him to sense her annoyance but it seemed he had another plan.
Nessa made a low sound of pleasure as he trailed his lips across her jaw and then down towards her throat. She shivered in anticipation, her heart beating so fast that she could hear it drumming in her head.