Damian wrapped his arms around Bella Acker's waist, turned around and seated her on the bed, hugging her from behind and whispered into her ear, "Well, I'm only thick-skinned for you."
Her ears were especially sensitive. His warm breath surrounded her ear, making her shrink her neck immediately from the ticklish sensation.
Unsatisfied, Damian teased her further by rubbing his nose along the back of her ear, tempting her greatly.
Bella turned her body to evade him, "Damian, stop teasing. Aunt Sienna might hear us."
"If we don't make any noise, she won't hear," Damian replied, pinching her delicate chin and kissing her.
It was a kiss full of desire, each one a deliberate tease.
Damian knew every sensitive spot on Bella's body, easily rendering her soft and weak.
Bella nestled in his arms, melting like a puddle.
Damian's hand slipped under her clothes, but Bella caught it with her hand, eyes hazy yet resolute, "No way, I haven't forgiven you yet."
