*{RUE}*

The desperate throb between my thighs intensified, my wet pussy clenching and pulsing in a demanding spasm that practically screamed for Damon to fuck me.

Standing up on shaking knees, I climbed onto the arm of the chair he was sitting in and settled down right beside him.

I pulled up the hem of my shirt to wipe the lingering trace of his cum from my mouth, but my gaze was like a magnet, pulling straight back down to his semi-hard cock.

"Get your head together, Rue," I whispered under my breath. "He's your stepbrother."

The warning meant absolutely nothing to my body.

My brain was completely offline, utterly...