Platinum (All That Glitters #3)(64)

Trihn twisted until she felt the tip of his dick pressing against her. She was all for the foreplay, but her body was demanding his attention. She circled her hips in an intricate dance, trying to get him inside of her. But he held her in place, only giving her an inch to try to get herself off.

“Fuck me. God, I need you,” she cried as he spent extra special attention on the other breast.

Damon looked up at her with a wicked, devious grin and then forced her down all the way onto his cock.

“Oh,” she breathed. She tilted her head back, letting her eyes close.

He bounced her up and down, thrusting up into her when their bodies met. “I’ve wanted to do this every day I’ve been gone.”

“Maybe you should be gone more often,” she joked.

“If you wanted it rough and dirty, all you had to do was ask.”

Her * clenched around him at the words, and it was his turn to groan. He slammed her back down on top of him, and then he seemed to lose all semblance of control. They moved together perfectly in sync. The days apart had made their desire that much more heightened.

“You take the reins,” he said, leaning back on the bed to watch her f*ck him.

She pulled her hair over one shoulder and started bouncing up and down on his dick with force, her breasts moving with her. She could feel herself coming to the height of her climax once more. She rested her hand on his hard chest and rolled her hips.

“Oh, f*ck,” he said. “Fuck. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever f*cking seen in my life.”

She quirked a smile between heavy breaths. Then, he took her hips in his hands and rocked her down onto him harder and harder. She hit her release with a scream just as he came inside her. Her inner walls squeezed him tight until she collapsed forward on top of him.

He kissed her temple as they both lay there, panting.

“Wow,” she whispered. “I really missed you.”

“I missed you, too.”

“I changed my mind. I don’t think you should leave again.”

He chuckled and lightly kissed her lips. “Hey.”

She glanced up at him through hooded eyes. “Hey.”

“I love you.”

Her heart stopped beating in her chest. “What?”

“I love you so much,” he repeated. He pushed her loose hair off her face and brought his lips to hers once more. “I’ve wanted to tell you every day, but I didn’t want to scare you. Trihn, I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she whispered.

His smile lit up the world. “That’s the best thing I’ve ever heard.”

In the past, Trihn had been the first to say those words, and they had been her downfall. She knew then that part of her worry had been centered around those three words. Deep down, she had known that she felt that way about Damon, but she hadn’t wanted to fully commit to that if she were just going to get her heart broken.

But now, here they were, and she couldn’t take it back. She would never want to take those words back because they were the unequivocal truth.

She loved Damon Stone.





“OH MY GOD, I am never leaving you two alone ever again,” Trihn said to Damon and Eric.

They were currently directing the models around for her photo shoot.

Her designs had been approved earlier in the week, and she had gotten all the models together for the real deal now. Soon, she would have hundreds of pictures of her designs on gorgeous models. It was almost too hard to believe. But then she looked around the studio where all of her models were just arriving and realized it was very much her reality.

Since Bryna and Stacia were out of town, she had corralled Damon and Eric to help in their places. Unfortunately, that meant a whole lot of goofing off and not all that much actual work.

“You two are killing me,” she said.

“We’re just following orders,” Eric said.

“Yeah, Trihn. It’ll all happen just how you want it to,” Damon agreed.

“Plus, this one’s phone keeps going off every five minutes,” Eric said. “Makes it hard to pay attention and not goof off.”

Trihn raised her eyebrows.

Damon punched Eric. “Thanks for telling on me.”

Eric laughed and walked away to get more work done. Damon stepped up to Trihn with a sheepish grin on his face.

“I thought you were going to take this seriously.”

“Love, I am taking your work seriously. This is all f*cking incredible. I’m so proud of you.”

She beamed. “Thanks. I can’t believe how great it’s all turning out.”

Damon’s phone dinged again, and he groaned, checking the display, before shoving it back into his pocket.

“Your phone never stops going off now.”

“I know,” he grumbled.

“So popular.”

“It was easier dealing with all of this in LA, but I wouldn’t trade being here with you for the world. I want to see your success as much as mine.” His phone pinged three times consecutively. “Fucking hell.”

“Maybe you should just silence it,” she suggested.

He looked down at his phone and apologetically back at her. “I’m waiting on a call from my agent. Chloe said that something was in the works and to wait to hear about it.”