Chapter 57: Wicked

A small smile curved on the corner of Beatrix's mouth as Damien laid slow, lazy caress along her neck. 

Her back was pressed against his warm solid body and their legs were tangled together under the covers that only came up to their waist.

His arm was draped over her waist, his hand full of her left breast.

His fingers were gently tugging at her nipple, his hips lightly pushing against her bottom, his erection hot, hard and heavy against her ass.

"Hmm....this is a nice way to wake up in the morning." Beatrix murmured, a faint smile gracing her lips. 

"I know right." Damien rasped,as he pressed a soft kiss at the back of her neck that sent a ripple of sensation down her spine. 

"I can't seem to get enough of you" he mumbled

Beatrix looked at the time on the alarm clock next to the bed. 

Six o'clock.

She couldn't remember what time they drifted off after Damien had carried her back to the bed after their little session