Damian's POV
I grabbed her and crushed my mouth against hers. She let out a broken sound — half gasp, half moan — that shot straight to my c**k.
My hand twisted into her hair, yanking her head back so I could f**k her mouth with my tongue.
She tasted like heaven. Like coming home.
Her nails dug into my chest through the fabric. I pulled her closer until there was no space left between us.
"Out here," I growled against her lips. "Right here. I'm not waiting."
I pushed her back against the nearest tree. A thick oak. Rough bark biting into her spine. Before she could react, I had her pinned, my body trapping hers against the trunk.
"All night," I said, ripping her shirt open. Buttons scattered into the dark. "All f*****g night, that's all I could think about — making yo
