ON YOUR KNEES, EX-HUSBAND
I wanted him to find me like this.
Not long after, a tall, powerful figure appeared in the doorway. Damian, completely naked. His eyes locked onto my naked, writhing body under the spray, darkening further until they looked almost black with hunger. His gaze devoured every inch of me, my heaving breasts, the hand working frantically between my thighs, the way my lips parted on another moan.
My own eyes traveled down his sculpted chest, his defined abs, and lower. He was fully erect, thick and heavy, the head flushed dark with arousal. The sight made my inner walls clench around nothing, a fresh wave of wetness coating my fingers despite the running water.
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