Damon leaned down and took one of Allen's nipples in his mouth while rolling the other with her other boob with his thumb. Damon took his time; the rosy buds slowly hardened under his ministrations as Allen panted beneath him. He nibbled his way to Allen's other boob.

"Damon... Ah!" Allen's breath hitched when Alex bit down, and she gently tugged on her sensitive nipple.

"We don't have time for this," she groaned, bucking her hips against Damon. She was fully prepared, and he knew Shine could wake up at any time, and then they would be interrupted like every other time.

"Fine," Damon conceded. He reached for the drawer...