DAMIEN'S POV
Damien looked down at Aria lips swollen, eyes glazed, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock....and nearly lost control.
She looked absolutely debauched. Ruined. His.
And she was so wet he could smell her arousal in the steamy air of the bathroom.
"Stand up," he commanded.
She rose on shaking legs, and he immediately grabbed the hem of her uniform dress and pulled it over her head. She gasped, trying to cover herself, but he caught her wrists.
"Don't. I want to see you."
Her bra and panties were simple cotton.....nothing fancy....but the wet patch on her panties was unmistakable.
"You got wet from sucking my dick," he said, sliding one hand down to cup her through the damp fabric. "Didn't you?"
"I....I don't know....I couldn't help...."
