Chapter 23

••• Damien’s POV ••• I cursed again, not wanting to acknowledge my wolf's words. But damn, just thinking about Victoria could make my dick hard. And what was with me doing all sorts of things to her? Making sure she was wet enough so as not to hurt her? Eating her pussy? Kissing her? Talking dirty to her during sex? Telling her no one would fuck her better than me in this lifetime? Coming inside her? And worse of all, calling her ‘Baby’? With all my other hookups, I never uttered a word, just grunted and groaned, and it seldom happened except when I was coming. I for sure never cared if they were wet enough because, in the end, they always came, no matter how painful it was for them when my thick dick breached them with no preparation whatsoever. Eating pussies and kissing were never on the menu because once I did those things to them, they would think they were special, and that was something I never wished to happen. Fucking them like like usual already made them try to stick themsel