Young Master Damien's Pet

She had been tiptoeing around for awhile with how she felt being around Damien before she came to realize her growing feelings for him.

He had done a lot of things for her. A roof over her head, food that she wouldn't have eaten if she hadn't met him. A place where people accepted for who she was and so did he but that wasn't all. Damien Quinn was an attractive man and it seemed like he had the right to be a narcissist. Her eyes had been following him for far too long with every passing day where she would sneakily look at him before looking away and behaving as if she had other things to do. There were times where his presence near her would fill up her chest and she had never felt something like that before. Her toes curling while she thought about it.

"I can wait," Damien responded back to her words, "Or...I can help you with it," he offered her the help if she needed it.

"Umm, I can do it," she answered him.

"Take your time," said Damien, turning and walking towards the tub. And as he did walk, Penny could see his back. His muscles were tight and firm. His legs looked toned and so did his broad back or his..her eyes trailed down and she let out a breathy sigh which came out to be inaudible. Every move of his muscle as he walked were defined, his broad back bringing the heat back to her core.

He stepped into the tub and sat down without looking at her now. The faucet of the tap had been turned a few moments ago after it was half-filled leaving the room to be quiet. The wind and the crackling of the fire was the only thing that filled her ears right now. Continuing to unbutton her dress she finally let the dress fall down to form a pool around her feet.

The air that was previously warm had turned cold now that she had no clothes on her body. Her body was bare with her hands that covered her front. Pulling out the clip around her hair, she retied it for her hair to be tied messily now. Some of her blonde hair falling down the side of her face and at the back which she hadn't grasped into the bun. Stepping out and away from the pool of dress, she pushed it away to a corner. Too shy right now to bend and pick it up.

Damien hadn't turned to look at her but that didn't mean he wasn't aware of what she was doing and Penny knew that.

Walking on the cold floor, she made her way towards the bathtub where Damien was already in and had seated himself comfortably. When she came near the tub, Damien turned to her,

"Sit this way. Your back facing me," he said, giving his hand for her to grasp so that she could step inside the tub. She first placed one leg into the warm tub which felt good because of the cold temperature around them. Putting another leg in it, she let her body dip down in the frothy like bubbled water which had filled up the bathtub.

Penny was extremely careful as she sat down. Her body leaving a decent gap between him and her. With her face that was facing the wall, she let herself further sink into the water, loving the feel of the temperature on her skin.

Suddenly, Damien curled his hand around her waist and pulled her back placed against him snuggly. With the sudden movement, her hands slipped away from the edges of the bathtub and found his legs that were positioned on either side of her. She could feel his hard muscles under the palms of her hand. Holding it so that she wouldn't slip down further into the tub right now. But with his hand around her waist which he didn't let go of, she felt him bite on her shoulder. Nibbling and biting testingly as the pain increased and decreased. Bolts like thunder passing down to the tips of her fingers and toes.

"You didn't have your lunch. We should ask the butler to get something for you," Penny said trying to distract the embarrassment of her n.a.k.e.d body against his own n.a.k.e.d body.

"I would like to have you if you allow me," Damien bit into her shoulder harder making her cry out before he sucked on the skin. With his tongue he licked it.

"What are you doing now then? Biting me," her voice came out to be breathy, feeling his coarse tongue on her skin which lapped on her shoulder.

"This is me tasting you. Would you like me to eat you?" he asked her, his nose trailing up to the back of her ear and he kissed her there. Peppering down kisses, his hand that was around her waist slowly sliding away to hold on to her waist. Massaging and kneading her with his hands under the water as he continued to kiss on her neck.

Penny who sat close to Damien could feel him against her. His member that sat close to her bottom and she blushed profusely.

"Do you?"

"What?" she asked with her mind that was turning mushy where she failed to get her thoughts right.

"Eat you," he whispered against the shell of her ear which sent a jolt of electricity down her body.

"Please don't eat me," she replied back to have him chuckle against her skin where he continued to kiss her.

As Damien continued to distract her with his kisses and words, his hand started to move up from her waist which Penny could faintly grasp. The gentle hands moving higher hand higher until his hands brushed against her b.r.e.a.s.ts bringing a gasp out of her lips. Too shy with the simple brush of his fingers, she tried to move away, moving front but Damien cupped one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts to push her back against him...