Chapter 4 A Night I Wont Forget

Aria's POV I didn’t want it to end. Not yet. Not when every inch of my body still tingled from his touch, from his kiss. As he turned to leave, something snapped inside me. I rushed forward and wrapped my arms around him from behind, pressing myself into his back, letting my hands slide over his hard chest. He froze. “Please don’t go,” I whispered, my voice laced with desperation and need. “Don’t leave me now. I’m so... so horny right now. Please.” There was a pause. Then his voice came, low and dangerous, like a growl vibrating through his chest. “You're tempting me, Aria.” He didn’t move, but I could feel the tension ripple through his body. My heart raced. “I’m giving you a chance to walk away right now,” he said coldly. “If you don’t, I won’t stop again. And once I start... there’s no turning back.” I swallowed hard, my body pulsing with desire. “I don’t want to leave. Not now. Not when I’m this aroused. I need you.” The air between us thickened with hunger. Then, he moved. Damian's POV Her voice, her touch, her scent, everything about her was dangerous. Not to her. To me. Because I was this close to losing control. But when she said those words, something inside me snapped. I spun around, grabbed her by the waist, and lifted her effortlessly, placing her on the vanity countertop. Her breath hitched as her back met the mirror, her legs naturally parting around my waist. I didn’t hesitate. I crashed my lips onto hers, kissing her with the hunger I’d tried to suppress. Her fingers dug into my shirt, pulling me closer. My hand slid down to the dip of her neckline, feeling the rise and fall of her rapid breathing, the pounding of her heart. I pulled back slightly, my lips brushing hers as I looked into her eyes. “You really have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, do you?” I murmured. “Maybe I don’t,” she whispered breathlessly. “But I don’t care. I want this. I want you.” I kissed her again, harder. Her mouth opened for me, and our tongues met in a fiery clash that sent shivers down both our spines. My hand traced the curve of her breast, and I felt her body respond immediately, her nipples hard, sensitive to every touch. She moaned softly into my mouth as I cupped her, teasing her slowly through the thin fabric. Her back arched, pushing herself closer to me, silently begging for more. Aria's POV I couldn’t breathe. Not because I was suffocating, but because every part of me was alive. His lips, his touch, his body pressing into mine, it was too much and not enough at the same time. When his hands slid lower, teasing me with skill and purpose, I lost it. My body moved on its own, grinding slightly against him. The pressure, the heat, it was maddening. He pulled away just enough to meet my eyes again. “You're driving me insane, Aria.” “Then don’t stop,” I whispered. “Please... don’t stop.” His hand moved behind my neck, pulling me into another heated kiss, while his other hand claimed me like he owned me, his touch rough, demanding, and yet, addictive. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, kissing him deeper. Every breath, every heartbeat felt like fire. Damian's POV She was losing herself, and so was I. Her lips, her moans, her body melting under my touch—it was intoxicating. But I knew this couldn’t go too far. Not here. Not now. Not when she was still drenched in alcohol and desire. I needed her sober. I needed her aware. I pulled away, breathing heavily, my forehead pressed against hers. “I said I wouldn’t stop if you stayed,” I said, my voice raw. “But I can’t take you... not like this. Not when you're not thinking clearly.” She looked up at me, her eyes glassy but full of longing. “I’ve never been more sure of anything,” she whispered. I brushed her hair away from her face, my fingers lingering on her cheek. “You think you’re ready for me, Aria. But I’m not the man you fantasize about. I break things. I ruin them. I ruin people.” She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to my jaw. “Then ruin me.” I smirked darkly. “Careful what you wish for, little girl.” "You can't leave me like this, you have to finish what you started please." Aria's Pov I pulled him back and kissed him again. His hands slid down my thighs. My heart raced like never before. My body loved it. My body needed it. His hands teasing my waistline under my dress. Soon he moved his hand to my clit. I let out a soft moan. He shifts my panties by the side and touched my clit. "You're so wet Aria, just for me" "Yes daddy" i replied. He rubbed my clit in circles. I lost my mind at that moment. He kissed me again. "You're so fucking wet, it's soo slippery" he said as he pulled from the kiss. "Yes daddy......yes" i moaned. He pulled from my lips immediately and went for my neck. He knew how to use his tongue so well. He licked my upper body while rubbing my pussy. He groaned. His groaning made me even crazier. Just then, i was about to cum, he insert his hand inside my pussy and increased his pace. "Yes.... yes right there.... don't stop" I moaned loudly. And just then i came. The relief i felt, we were both breathing heavily. Soon enough he pulled away. He smirked at me and went over to wash his hands. "Clean yourself and go home" he said and with this, he left the restroom immediately. “You need to rest,” he said coldly. “Get your head straight. I blinked at him, stunned, confused. My lips still swollen, my dress slightly rumpled, my chest heaving. I looked like a goddess wrecked by desire. Damian's Pov I knew i had to walk away from her. Because if I didn’t... I’d lose control. And with me, that wasn’t just dangerous, it was destructive. Aria's POV He left. Just like that. I sat on the counter, breathing hard, lips tingling, chest rising and falling. My heart was thundering. My body still throbbed for him. Every nerve screamed for more. But he’d left me there. And yet, somehow, I didn’t feel rejected. No—he wanted me. I saw it in his eyes, felt it in every kiss, every touch. He was holding back, but not forever. Marco thought I’d break because of him. That I’d cry and beg. But no. I wasn’t that girl anymore. Now, I’d seen what I wanted. And I was going to have him. Damian wasn’t just a man. He was danger wrapped in a dark suit, power in the form of temptation. And I was ready to be burned. Even if it destroyed me. I got down from the countertop and cleaned myself up, the moment i opened the door to leave, i felt dizzy, probably due to the alcohol and the encounter i just had. Fiona came immediately. i could see her even though my eyes weren't seeing clearly. And before you know it, i collapsed.