The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 211: Our girlfriend

Chapter 211: Our girlfriend

Her father stood there, staring at the scene as it was playing out. Since he hadn’t immediately said no, Beatrix pushed forward. "I like him a lot, Dad. He’s good to me, treats me like a queen and I know he’s capable of so much. You would have done the same thing if you were in his shoes... it’s not right."

"You sure are talkative about him. How does his brother fit into all this?" her father asked.

Beatrix bit her bottom lip and Damien spoke up. "If she likes Rhys as well, so be it. I know that I want to be with Beatrix and as long as she wants me, I’m going to be here.I know I messed up, but I’m sorry. I apologize on mine and my brother’s behalf. Please give me another chance to make her happy."

Beatrix took his hand and leaned into Damien. Her eyes brightened and she smiled slightly. "I want to be right here, with you and Rhys."

"I’m glad to hear it," Damien purred, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Ares glowered. "There is no fucking way-"

"You trust them?" Beatrix’s father asked.

"I do. I trust them, I like them, and I’m going to be with them. It would be nice if you allowed that, but I’m an adult and I get to choose who I’m with," Beatrix said firmly.

Ares blinked a few times and shared a long look with their father. He shook his head slowly. "I can’t keep you from seeing him, but I don’t want to see it."

"Okay," Beatrix said slowly, drawing out the world.

"Really don’t need to see the princess making out with a ... pauper," Ares scoffed.

"But as long as he’s good to you and makes you happy ... I won’t interfere," her father decided. "As long as I don’t see it."

"Okay," Damien agrees. "I believe that’s best for everyone involved."

After another awkward few seconds and some tense almost-hugs, Beatrix’s brother and father leave. Damien shook his head at her and wrapped his arms around her. "You are something else."

"I’m many things," she answered softly.

"I’ve never seen you so sure of yourself. I never dreamed you’d argue to keep me around," Damien purred. He kissed her nose, then pulled her closer. "It makes you want me you even more."

"How much more?" She asked, her body overheating and threatening her sanity in ways she couldn’t anticipate.

"So much that I told my brother to hurry up." Damien growled. "How could I not when you’re so determined?"

"Are we waiting on him then?" She asked.

"Absolutely not," Damien growled. "They didn’t lock the door and he can join in if he wants, but I’m not about to wait when I’m craving you like this."

To prove it, he picked her up. Their lips mold together, then her mouth parts to welcome him deeper. Damien laid her down on her bed and kissed down her neck, sucking, licking, dragging his lips across her sensitive skin until she couldn’t help but arch her back to feel more of him against her.

It was all new, exciting, overwhelming and she couldn’t imagine not having everything he’s offering. As he nipped her collarbone, Beatrix groaned. "Damien, please!"

"What do you want, sweetheart? Use your words."

"I want you, just you," she gasped. "Nothing between us."

Damien drew back to look at her as she blushed deeply. She missed this so much and she wasn’t sure how to proceed, but she knew she wanted this. She’d never craved anyone she craved Damien and Rhys. She wanted him in the most base way.

Damien groaned and tore her dress off her, the fabric giving way under his demanding hands. Beatrix gasped as her bra and underwear were revealed and Damien groaned before kissing across her exposed cleavage.

"Your skin tastes as good as your mouth," he growled.

"I bet her pussy tastes even better," Rhys said in a low, hot voice.

Beatrix gasped and looked up at him. He’d entered so silently, she couldn’t believe that he was nearly on the bed. When their eyes met, he took off his shirt, revealing his gorgeous body and slid into bed, cupping the back of her head and giving her a naughty smile.

"Did you miss me, baby?"

"Yes," she rasped. "I want you both so much."

"I don’t know if you can handle both of us right now," he chuckled before teasing her bottom lip with his tongue. "You want to try though, don’t you?"

"Yes," she moaned. "Please."

Damien tugged at her bra as Rhys kissed her hungrily, nothing slow or patient. He claimed her mouth with a passion that left her breathless. When Damien jerked the cups of her bra down and licked over her nipple, she was sure she was going to combust, it was too much, too overwhelming. How could she possibly take in all the pleasure without losing her mind.

Rhys drew back and cupped her other breast, his thumb circling her nipple slowly before pinching and squeezing. AT the same time, Damien’s teeth grazed her other sensitive peak and her hips lifted off the bed.

Damien groaned. "I think you’re right, Rhys."

"I usually am," he replied.

"I think I need to taste our girlfriend properly, see if I can make her come just from licking her pussy," Damien said.

Heat built up low in Beatrix’s belly. It was such a dirty conversation, so far beyond anything she’d heard in her life that her tongue tied itself in knots. Damien jerked her underwear down her legs and slowly teased her with a finger.

"You’re already so wet, baby. I think you want it too," he teased.

She moaned and nodded, wiggling against his finger to try and take what she needed right there and then. He didn’t give in. She knew how much he liked her to be vocal, but she couldn’t make herself say anything close to what he was narrating.

"Please?" She asked.

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