AN: Inspired by You Put A Spell On Me Austin Giogio https://youtu.be/eirOV45YxzU?si=X-ioG08-swn5bbGN
Damien's lower lip quivered under the onslaught of desire coursing through his veins. A symphony of goosebumps erupted across his skin as he watched Elara, her cheeks painted crimson, her emerald eyes bearing a lost and longing look, sending a shiver down his spine.
Her fingers clenched the fabric of his shirt with a possessive grip, and their gaze locked, tantalizingly close. The unspoken yearning in their souls, the magnetic pull of their lips meeting, was an irresistible temptation they both struggled to resist. Elara, her breath caught, was breathless as she peered into his deep blue eyes brimming with longing.
Every fiber of her being ached for him. Her heart fluttered, signaling the passage from friendship to something far more profound, a truth mirrored in the racing cadence of her heart and the impassioned intensity etched across his handsome features.
Moments earlier, they had been playfully bantering and teasing, but as she stumbled, their worlds collided. Electric anticipation filled the room, their bodies uniting in an electrifying connection. Elara's breath hitched as he drew nearer, their lips brushing ever so softly, eyelids fluttering shut.
As they melded into one another, the kiss grew deeper and more fervent. Urgency pulsed through them like a tidal wave, and Damien's arms cradled her, hoisting her into his embrace. Her legs encircled his waist, arms locking around his neck as their kisses grew insatiable.
Together, they moved towards the control desk in the ship's command center. Amidst their fervent kissing, Damien lowered her onto the desk, his hands venturing across her body. Their lips devoured each other with a passionate hunger, leaving them swollen and tinted a vibrant pink from the fiery exchange.
With a handful of her hair acting as a tether, Damien pulled her closer, their movements conveying a primal yearning. Elara gasped as Damien's lips traced her neck, marking her fair skin with his ardent affection. Soft moans cascaded from her lips as his hands caressed her hips, slipping down to grasp her rounded derrière, fingers squeezing with a possessive firmness. Her gasp was matched by her vice-like grip on his shoulders.
Elara held the power to drive him wild in myriad ways – her gentle scent of mint and flowers, her dulcet and tender voice, her playful banter that often left him yearning to seize her chin and taste her lips. Never had he fathomed she might reciprocate his desire. In his mind, she deserved better than an ex-smuggler, and yet, when she gazed at him with that incendiary passion, he found himself surrendering to her allure.
"You make me lose control, Elara... I can't restrain myself any longer," he huskily whispered into her ear, his voice tinged with an aching intensity. Her shiver deepened the hue of her rosy cheeks. As the crescendo of desire reached its zenith, Damien took her hips firmly in his hands, drawing her close, while she threaded her fingers through his hair. Together, they melted into an irresistible, passionate embrace.
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