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Mature Scenes Ahead!! 
Horny   readers feel free. I beg you :)
Starr Marie King
I find it thoroughly hysterical how our morning began with slight annoyance, and somehow we're in this position. 
Hilarious. 
Weird how earlier the word hilarious was meant differently. 
I can't lie and say that's the only different thing that's taking place at this moment. 
"This is what you mean... by trying something new?" I moan through our heated, passionate kisses. 
Damon had his right hand wrapped around his red dress tie, that's was almost tightly wrapped around my neck. 
He smirks breaking the kiss. "Not there yet." 
"Elaborate on that?" I suggest, wanting more than a nonchalant answer.
He picks my naked body up without saying a word. I wrap my legs around his waist, letting his dick graze my pussy lips, softly. 
A small giggle leaves my lips as he began to walk towards our walk in closet. He softly placed me on the top of the dresser which sat in the middle of the closet. 
A smile cross his lips, mine follow in return. 
I glance around the closet as my elbows held me up, just enough to see the admirable parts of him. "Sex in our closet?" 
He lowers his eyes to the tie, being the last piece of clothing on that thin line before full exposure. As if the tie was a piano, he elegantly twiddles his fingers down it. 
Watching his hand briefly slides across it, he lifts his other hand, untangling it from my neck. 
It slowly trails lightly across my neck to my breast. The silk fabric make my skin warm, making the once chilled room feel elegantly warmer. 
He takes the tie, beginning to fold it neatly. As if his mission was to perfect the folding and creases of the tie, his eyes remained on it at hand. 
"Now I have two perfect things before me," He says lightly, mainly to himself. 
Pushing my curls behind my shoulder, I glare at him. "It seems at though your giving your precious tie more attention than me." 
A sarcastic laugh leaves his lips. He began taking small steps towards me, biting his lip as he observes my naked body. Finally giving me the attention I longed for. 
He shakes his head, trailing his hand down my stomach. His hand begins to inch down farther, getting close to my shivering clit. As close as he got, the more warm my body began to feel. 
I snap my legs closed, halting him for going any further. "I said..." My hand wraps around his forearm, pulling his weight above me. He leans over me with a wicked smile on his lips. "Are you going to fuck me in this closet, Mr.King?" 
His chain dances between us, slowly pressing against my skin as he inches his lips towards mine. I take my finger, pressing it against his bottom lip, widening his perfect lips. 
His cold breath leaves an indentured wind on my me. I smile, widening my mouth, as I inch closer to kiss him. 
The tension we had was calling our names, but I didn't want to give his that just yet. 
I watch his eyes began to shut as he saw that I wanted to kiss his very lips. Once his eyes shut completely, I wipe my finger against his bottom lip, from left to right, but then I stop.