After that night in his cabin, I was ruined for anything else. Damien had unlocked something wild inside me, and I couldn’t turn it off. Every day I craved his hands, his mouth, his thick c**k. And he felt the same.
We became reckless.
The very next evening there was a big resort party by the lake. My parents were there, laughing with friends at a table near the dance floor. Damien was supposed to be working, teaching guests basic steps. Instead, during a slow song, he pulled me into the staff bathroom behind the pavilion and locked the door.
“No time,” he growled, pushing me against the sink. He yanked my sundress up, dropped to his knees, and buried his tongue in my p***y from behind. I gripped the counter, biting my lip hard while he licked and sucked me until my legs shook. Then he
