Chapter 58

Daisy jerked at the tug of Damon's lips on her breasts. He drew from her in rough tugs that made her moan, burst of pleasures filled her system. No man has never done this to her. His mouth on her breast made her burn.

He let go of that nipple to find the other one with his mouth. It was taut, hard and arching. She felt it sweel against his tongue.

His mouth was wet, like silk and he was rasping his tongue up and down, taking licks at her nipples.

She tried to keep her response in check bit what he was doing to her drew moans from her mouth and made ache to further to his mouth.

She didn't know how her hand went to his head to hold him to her, her hands on the soft curls of his head as he suckled her hungrily.

She whimpered. Her eyes tightly slid close. With each tug of his lips, she felt the pleasure at the center of her womanhood. She started feeling her own wetness dripping on his body, coating the bed cloth where she straddled him. She couldn't control her response to what she was