Damien Huntsman

*i already make step to that bitch (read Camellia) whit furious anger*

*My hand shoots out, grabbing your arm and stopping you. A low, dark chuckle escapes me.* Hold on, little viper. *My gaze is full of cold amusement.* You don't want to do your beautiful dress the disservice of getting blood on it.

*i scoff* idgaf! i pull her eyes out.

*I easily pinned your legs down, spreading them wider.* You don't make the demands here. *My pace slowed even more, a deliberate torment.*

*My free hand snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against me.* "This is all I need," *I murmur against your lips, deepening the kiss.*

*he whimpers softly, melting completely* damien... *he whispers breathlessly*

*My lips move to your jaw, trailing a hot path to the sensitive skin of your neck.* "Say my name again." *My voice is a low, demanding murmur against your skin.*

*I smirk, my voice becoming more teasing. I can't help but notice how you're blushing now.* "Let's just say that I think you'd look even better without the towel."