Chapter 10

Damien's hands drifted down to Vivi's hips, grasping them firmly as he backed her towards the staircase. "Let's take our little tour upstairs," he murmured, his eyes sparkling with desire. "But first..."

Before Vivi could respond, Damien lifted her slightly and positioned her against the stairs, her back resting on the cool wooden banister. A surge of desire shot through her as she felt the hardness of his arousal pressing against her. With a swift motion, Damien slipped inside her, filling her with one smooth thrust.

"Oh, God," Vivi breathed, her head falling back as pleasure washed over her.

"Guest room number one," Damien grated, his hips beginning to move with a slow, deliberate rhythm. "But we're not stopping there."

Vivi's eyes fluttered open as she met his intense gaze. "Keep going, Damien," she urged, her voice husky with need. "Don't stop until we reach the last one."

With each step upwards, Damien drove into her, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The sounds of their passion echoed off the walls, a symphony of flesh and desire. Vivi's fingers dug into Damien's shoulders, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he thrust deeper, the sensation building and coiling within her.

"Yes, there it is," Damien growled, his eyes fixed on Vivi's face as he watched her every reaction. "That's it, Vivi. Let me feel you tighten around me."

As they reached the landing, Vivi cried out, her release crashing over her like a wave. Damien continued his relentless pace, determined to drive her to the peak again. Their bodies glistened with sweat, the air thick with the scent of their intimacy.

Finally, Damien reached his peak, his body tensing as he found his release. With a soft groan, he lowered Vivi back to her feet, their bodies still joined as they stood on the staircase, breathless and satiated.

"That was just the beginning," Damien whispered, his lips brushing hers. "Guest room number one awaits..."

Guest Room Number One was a lush, opulent space, with soft candlelight casting a warm glow across the room. The huge four-poster bed dominated the space, its silk sheets inviting them to continue their exploration of each other's bodies.

Vivi stepped into the room, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. She turned to Damien, her hand reaching out to pull him towards her. Their lips met in a fierce kiss, their tongues tangling as they picked up where they left off on the stairs.

Damien's hands roamed Vivi's body, sliding over her curves with a possessive hunger. He lifted her and carried her towards the bed, their eyes never breaking contact. With a gentle motion, he laid her down on the soft sheets, his body hovering above hers.

"I want to taste you," Vivi panted, her hands tracing patterns on Damien's chest.

With a swift movement, Damien shifted, positioning himself between her thighs. Leaning down, he kissed her inner thighs, his breath hot against her sensitive skin. Vivi moaned, her head falling back as Damien's tongue flicked out, teasing her most intimate folds.

"Damien, please," she whispered, her hips lifting off the bed, seeking more contact.

Damien obliged, his tongue delving deeper, tasting her essence. Vivi's hands gripped the sheets, her body arching as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her moans filled the room, a sweet symphony that spurred Damien on.

As Vivi's pleasure peaked, Damien slid his fingers inside her, stroking her in a rhythmic motion. "Come for me, Vivi," he growled against her skin. "Let me feel it."

Vivi obeyed, crying out as her release washed over her. Her body trembled, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Damien continued his relentless assault, determined to push her to the edge again.

Her body still throbbing from her orgasm, Vivi reached for Damien, her hands grasping his shoulders and pulling him up towards her. Their lips met in a hungry kiss, their tongues dueling as they tasted each other, their passion ignited by the intense pleasure they had just shared.

"I want you inside me," Vivi breathed, her eyes dark with desire.

Damien's gaze smoldered as he positioned himself at her entrance. With a slow, deliberate thrust, he filled her, his eyes never leaving hers. Vivi arched her back, a low moan escaping her throat as she embraced the sensation of being stretched around him.

Their movements became relentless, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony as they found a savage rhythm. The soft silk sheets tangled around their limbs as they moved together, their passion consuming them.

"Harder, Damien," Vivi demanded, her fingers digging into his back. "I want to feel you."

Damien complied, his thrusts becoming more urgent, his hips snapping as he drove into her. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard banging rhythmically against the wall in time with their passionate dance.

Vivi met his thrusts with her own, her body rising to meet him, their sweat-slicked skin sliding against each other. With each powerful thrust, Damien claimed her, marking her as his in this forbidden tryst.

"I'm close," Vivi whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Damien's hands gripped her hips, guiding their movements as he sought his own release. "Come with me," he growled, his voice thick with desire.

Their bodies tensed, coiled springs ready to snap as they hurtled towards the precipice together. With a final, powerful thrust, they tumbled over the edge, their cries of ecstasy filling the room. Damien spilled himself into her, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

Collapsing onto the bed, their chests heaving, they reveled in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Vivi's fingers traced lazy patterns on Damien's back, her eyes closed as she savored the feeling of being intimately connected to him.

"I could stay like this forever," she murmured, her lips brushing his shoulder.

Damien's heart hammered in his chest as he held her close, unwilling to let go. But the reality of their situation loomed over them, a shadow that threatened to darken their fleeting moments of bliss. They both knew their time was limited, and soon, they would have to face the consequences of their actions.

"Wanna take a break? Or are you ready for the next round?" teased Damien.