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ashamed for a moment and a hint of disappointment washed over his face. 
    He was being seduced but he did not seem happy about it.  For all my whispering, he never answered me back.
    But I wasn’t giving up yet… 
    Unbuttoning his shirt, I kept my eye contact with him while trailing down his stomach with my kisses. 
    He threw back his head and arched his back in ecstasy. 
    A breath caught in his throat. 
    He opened his mouth to say something but he was out of words.
    “Shhh…. You don’t have to talk.” 
    I removed my heels and his eyes were seduced by my curves.  My hands reached for his belt and I slowly unbuckled it, pulling his trousers down his legs. 
    My hands drifted back up his legs, caressing his firm muscles.  As my hands smoothed over his bronzed body, I let my breasts touch his skin. 
    A moan of enjoyment escaped his lips.  He couldn’t resist me now.
    As I continued to rub my hands over his body, his right hand slowly came to my leg and started touching it sensually, making slow circles. I could feel him trembling, staring at me. He couldn't take his eyes from my perky breasts.
    I stepped up from the bed and stood in front of him, and started to striptease in front of him, slowly but rhythmically.  I danced as if I had been dancing this way all my life.  I wanted to please Damon in a way that no other woman could ever please a man.  I pulled him up to me from the bed by his left hand, forcing him to stand up.  I put my right arm on his back and pulled his body to mine, I looked at him for a moment.  I wanted to savor this just as much as he did. 
    “You really turn me on,” I encouraged him and kissed him passionately once again. 
    I traced his lips, teeth and tongue with my own. 
    His taste was so delightful.  I could get lost in his kiss for hours. 
    But I didn’t want to stop there.
    His hands began touching my exposed shoulders, but moved between pulling me to his body, going down to my back, and holding my bottom.
    He was breathing so fast.
    I could sense his warmth and desire.
    The lust in the room was drenching us both. 
    I stopped kissing him and pushed him backwards onto the bed.
    This was now my moment.
    I sat down on his legs and pressed my chest into his face. I began to kiss him on his cheek, his neck, caressing his hair tenderly.
    I whispered in his ear.  “Do you like that?”
    I can feel his body shaking, unable to control himself.
    He needed me.
    His hands engulfed my curves, forcing their way under my dress.
    “You are so sexy,” he murmured, greedily and hungrily tugging at my dress, “I need you.  I need all of you.”
    I looked at him, smiled, took his head between my hands, and started kissing his lips, biting them softly.
    His eyes were closed and he had a warm, slow breath coming out from his mouth. I moved back a little.  I moved my fingers smoothly to his neck, smiled and took a look at his opening eyes. 
    I grabbed his roaming hands and did what he was thinking, placing them on my chest and stared into his eyes.
    I whispered with a light soft voice.  “Don't be shy. I'm yours for the taking.  You can do whatever you want to me, Damon.”
    He couldn't answer me, unable to find the words. I could feel him melting under the intense foreplay. As I pressed against him I could feel his heart beating wildly.
    He was shifting his fingers on my chest trying to make contact with my breasts. I moved my arms up on the air. 
    “Take the dress off.  You know you want to,” I teased.
    He couldn't refuse the invitation. 
    He pulled the dress from the bottom, making a slow, continuous contact with my body. His eyes were following his movement, trying to explore what was hidden under the dress. I put the dress away, and in a sudden move, he took me in his arms and began to lightly kiss my stomach, lingering, then change positions.
    The tables were turned and the desire within me was overwhelming.
    I felt a tickling in my tummy as he explored more of me.  I