Chapter Twenty One

Elena sat up, releasing his head. He met her gaze, and then flicked his tongue out, just barely catching her on the tip of her nose. She giggled and then leaned forward and hugged him, squeezing him hard, until he grunted. She let go and leaned back, putting her arms behind her to prop her up.

Damien let his gaze follow the curves of her body, when he got to her crotch; he chuffed and then looked up at her face, then looked back down to her crotch. She looked down to see what had amused him so much and then she cursed. The light blue of her denim had turned very dark right in the center; she had soaked through her panties, leaving a large damp splotch in her jeans. Before she could stop him, he stuck his nose right in her crotch and sniffed. He kept his nose there, and then looked up to meet her gaze. She looked down at him and grinned, blushing a very deep red. When she didn't push his head out of her lap, he went one step further. He pushed his tongue out and licked at the damp deni