“Too bad I don’t learn my lesson…ever.” He said, making her smirk and roll her eyes, as if to say that's and understatement.
The breath went out of her when he closed the space between them and pinned her roughly to the wall. She shivered lightly against him and grinned wickedly, the cigarette hanging loosely in her hand down by her side, suddenly forgotten. He grinned at her in a way that never failed to make her heart race, looking dangerous and mischievous as he placed his lips against hers.
Kitty kissed his back, leaning her body into his as his kiss moved lower, placing slow, calculated kisses along her skin. Trailing down her neck and along her collarbone, making her whole body shiver as she pressed herself to him and turned her head to the side, closing her eyes with a satisfied sigh.
Her skin tingled anywhere he touched her, and he sent chills along her arm as he gently ran his hand down it and took the cigarette.
She didn't even notice what had happened until he stepped away, and she saw him standing there, coolly holding the cigarette. “And apparently neither do you.” He teased, and she felt like an idiot, standing there all flushed while he stood there casually, so she shook it off and rolled her eyes.
"Don't be such a tease Jessie." She chuckled, grabbing his shirt to pull him back to her, placing a few kisses on his jaw before ripping the cigarette from his hand one last time, stamping it out on his bedside table with a smirk, leaning back from him. "I win." She laughed lightly.
Damien watched her out of the corner of his eye as she rummaged for his cigarettes and smiled as she lit one and took a drag.
She then leaned over and placed a hand on his leg, nearly making him swerve off the road, kissing him on the cheek, making his skin tingle and his body tense before moving her kisses lower, along his jaw.
“Try not to get too distracted.” She whispered as her kisses moved down his neck, making him groan lightly, but keeping his eyes focused on the road. It was torture not to turn and kiss her, and his muscles tensed, his fingers white on the steering wheel before she finally placed the cigarette between his lips and pulled away.
He smiled lightly, gripping the cigarette in his teeth to keep from dropping it as he transferred the steering wheel into one hand so he could smoke.
He looked at her briefly with a chuckle. "You nearly killed us." He said, rolling his eyes with a smile.
It was a little ways to town, but they finally got there, and Damien pulled into the parking lot of their favorite horse store, killing the engine before turning to her with a wicked grin. "My turn." He smirked, grabbing her and pulling her to him with an arm tightly around her waist so she couldn't get away, giving her a long passionate kiss on the lips before pulling back.
"Let's just hope no one in the shop saw." He said with a chuckle, knowing that everyone in the shop knew Mr. D very well.
He opened his door and hopped down, crossing around the front to open her's too. "After you." He said with a small grin, gesturing before him like a chauffeur.