"Let's get started then," Damon said, flipping Chloe onto her back.
Chloe's vision blurred for a moment, then refocused on Damon's penetrating gaze. His pupils were filled with her reflection. Her eyes trembled slightly, her heartbeat went haywire and her chest heaved with each uneven breath.
Damon reached out, gently caressing her delicate chin, his cool fingers lightly touching her soft lips. In a husky, sensual voice, he asked, "Do you think we should do something?"
A hint of confusion flickered in her eyes. Chloe tried to compose herself, looking at him up close. Her mind flashed back to her grandmother's words from earlier today. The words became an innate understanding, an instinct of what to do. How to treat him, how to seize the opportunity, all these fragmented words quickly flashed in her mind, leaving only her gut feeling and an undeniable yearning.
The brief silence felt like an eternity. After what felt like ages, she finally looked into his deep eyes and said softly, "Let's... do something."
Her voice was barely audible, but they were so close. Her response seemed to catch Damon off guard. His hand stilled, his gaze locked on her eyes. After a moment, he tightened his grip on her chin slightly.
His eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you sure?"
Chloe hesitated, her face burning. "Or... maybe we shouldn't..."
"No second thoughts," he cut her off, claiming her lips with his. It was a kiss that brooked no argument.
No turning back now.
His kiss was fierce, his agile tongue invading her mouth from the start, claiming every nook and cranny, not leaving her any room. Chloe noticed his kiss was more practiced than before. He was leading her, guiding her to respond to him.
Their breathing grew ragged, Chloe going from passive acceptance to attempting to respond. Before she knew it, her hands were gripping his shoulders, her slender fingers clutching his fancy shirt. Her heartbeat was frantic and chaotic as she succumbed to the passionate kiss.
As the deep kiss turned into a series of light pecks, his breath was all over her lips. He gently licked her lips, then bit them lightly. His kiss trailed down to her neck. Her neck was like a piece of precious jade, glossy and incredibly enticing.
His warm lips touched her skin, sending a tingly sensation through Chloe that made her scalp prickle. Her hands involuntarily tightened around Damon's neck.
"Mmm…"
A suppressed moan escaped her lips, causing both their bodies to stiffen. Damon looked up at her, his eyes filled with an indescribable mix of deep desire and surprise.
Chloe's face was so red, it looked like it was about to bleed. She couldn't even believe that the short, soft moan had come from her.
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