LOVE AND SEX

It wasn’t that the woman in front of me was not attractive or did not have what it takes to drive any sane man wild. It was that there was only one face I could imagine whom I wanted in that position and she was probably at this moment in my bed, reading a book and looking every bit as seductive as I wanted although she would never know that.
“Get dressed” Damon said gruffly to the girl who was trying to hard to impress him.
“Do I not please you?” She asked hurt by his words.
“No, you do not. Now get dressed before I drag you out like this.” He told her.
The girl hurriedly wore her clothes, glancing at him from time to time.
He did not pay her any mind as he thought about Serena. He had told her she wasn’t his type but who was he lying to, the only thing he could imagine was her on his bed naked as the day she was born, her legs quivering with orgasm as his tongue plowed in and out of her.