Bound by the CEO’s Baby By SunScar9

Chapter 67 

Damien chuckled half–heartedly. “You are the only woman I have ever not used one with. And I still get tested. Company policy.” 

“I have to admit… Wynne insinuated that, but I didn’t believe her. I guess I just figured that you would be serious enough with someone or rely on some other form of birth control.” 

“Most of the women told me they were on birth control. But I can’t imagine not taking other precautions. Can you imagine putting myself in that dangerous situation? Those women were not sleeping with me alone.” 

“Really?” 

“I paid attention. I happened to stumble upon some dating sites and vulgar texts from other guys.” 

Ana was quiet for a long time. Damien grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing her knuckles. “Did you have a good time?” 

Her worry melted away and she broke out into a smile. “Yes.” 

“Then focus on that. Not what some woman read in her crystal ball for twenty–five dollars. Even though I think it is a ripoff.” 

Ana kept her fingers threaded with his for the rest of the ride home. It was eleven at night and apart from the flickering light in the living room, the rest of the house was shrouded in darkness. It should be that one of her parents was watching television. 

Ana walked up the stairs but held his hand behind her back. When they reached the top of the stairs, Damien couldn’t help himself. He grabbed her and lifted her onto the porch railing. 

She grabbed his shoulder in panic for a moment while he settled himself between her legs, kissing her collarbone. His hands secured her so that there was no chance of falling backward, but he could see that she was still nervous. 

“Do you want to come in?” she asked as she tilted her head backward. 

“It was never a question of wanting. Ana,” he breathed. “Someone is watching television inside. Do you think it is a good idea?” 

“I think its a very good idea,” she moaned softly as Damien dipped his tongue into the hollow of her throat. 

That was a good enough answer for him. He pulled her down swiftly and she unlocked the door. The living room was silent. Someone had heard them come up and promptly left to give them privacy. 

“Would you like something to drink? I have a bottle of wine.” 

Damien shook his head and stalked towards her, capturing her lips in a kiss. Her mouth was soft and Damien was so absorbed in kissing her that he didn’t even realize he was walking backward until his back hit the dining table. 

He turned his head for a moment, long enough to grab a chair and sit down. And Ana was in his lap, straddling him. 

His cock was so hard that he was sure he could cut through a diamond. Ana ground her hips against him and he involuntarily thrust upwards in response. Her hands worked through his hair, tugging firmly. 

Damien let go of her face and his hands started their way under her shirt, along her ribcage, and up to her breasts. He allowed his left hand to move back and rest on her ass while the thumb of her right slipped across her hardened nipple. 

She let out a moan, making him thrust his throbbing erection once again. Her mouth moved down his jaw to his neck. He felt her tongue flick at his earlobe and then her teeth scraped it gently. 

Ana was still writhing against him as she reached down to the hem of his shirt and slipped her hands underneath. The soft pads of her fingers caressed his abs and then moved up to his pecs, causing him to shudder. 

Damien had to remind himself that he would not have sex with Anastasia. Over and over again. 

Looking into his eyes, she graced him with the most devious smirk he had ever seen. Damien saw her run her tongue over her teeth just before she brought her lower lip into her mouth and bit down. 

Ana lifted her shirt up and he raised his arms to help her pull it off. Damien watched as her gaze fell on her chest. She started kissing his neck again, sucking and biting. She worked her way down and he closed his eyes, knowing what was coming. She flicked his nipple with her tongue, sending an intense rush of pleasure straight down to his cock. Then, she sucked it into her mouth. 

Damien moaned breathlessly. 

She let go of his nipple and he could feel her warm breath on his chest. She was panting and moving her hips faster and faster. And then she said something that made his heart stop. Every ounce of blood in the rest of his body was directed toward his cock. 

“Damien, I want you so bad” 

His mind went blank in that instant. He fell out of control instantly. Damien almost jumped up, taking her with him. Ana giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to her bedroom. Her tongue was back in his mouth, caressing. 

Damien shut the bedroom door with his foot, locked it, and laid her gently on the bed. She scooted back towards the pillow and Damien crawled up after her, placing one knee in between her legs, his hands were on either side of her shoulders. 

Ana grinned up at him as he kissed her hungrily once again. 

Chapter 67 

Even though he had lost control, he knew not to take her like that. He needed to be in control of what he was doing and at that moment, he wasn’t sure if he could be. But that didn’t mean everything else was off–limits. 

He could still make her feel good. 

He peeled off her shirt and gazed down at her. Her skin was heated and her chest was heaving. His hands went down to the button of her jeans and her eyes fluttered closed in anticipation. He pulled them down over her hips and she helped by wriggling. 

Damien backed off the end of the bed and stood up. She was wearing skinny jeans… though they looked phenomenal on, they were difficult to get off. He tried to yank them over Ana’s ankles and accidentally pulled her halfway off the bed. 

“Oops,” he snorted as she tried to keep herself from falling to the