Damien's fingers were still between my legs, sliding slowly and easily through the slick mess he’d already found there. I was wet, so wet it embarrassed me, considering how angry I was.
I stared up at him in the dark, my heart beating like it wanted to jump out of my chest. His eyes were fixed on mine, dark and hungry, like nothing else in the world mattered right now.
“What about your girlfriend?” I whispered again, my voice sharper this time. My voice shook with everything I was feeling, hurt, jealousy, confusion, and this stupid, burning want that wouldn’t go away.
He leaned in closer, his lips brushing my ear. “Shh. She’s asleep down the hall.”
His thumb circled my c**t once, slow and firm, and my hips jerked up without my permission.
“That’s not an answer,” I hissed, trying to ke
