Chapter 593: Right on This Wall

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The party of the two families ended before eleven in the evening. This was the first of the many more dinners to come in the future where they all had to sit together at a long table. It was hard for Katherine and Damien that the two members of their families could be people with whom they could clash in the future due to their possible vendettas or discord. However, at the moment, they were families who needed to be together. So they had to set their personal agendas aside.

Everyone parted ways, driving towards their homes. Katherine and Damien were the last ones to leave. They, along with Grandpa Theo, stood outside the Young Mansion, taking time to bid their goodbyes.

"You could stay the night. You always have a place here," the older man told the two.

Katherine and Damien looked at each other. They had wanted to get out of here since the last hour. They badly needed privacy or the walls of the mansion would have to be cleaned by holy water if they stayed the night.

"Thank you, Grandpa, but I have an early meeting first thing in the morning. It will be more convenient to stay in the city than have to drive out from here," said Damien in a serious expression.

Nodding, Grandpa Theo patted Damien's shoulder. "Hmmm. You're right. I don't want you to tire yourself driving so early in the morning like you did last year when you stayed here. Well, you two take care on the road."

Once Katherine and Damien were in the car, they waved at the older man from the window and drove away. She waited until they were at the gates before probing, "You didn't tell me you have an early meeting tomorrow morning. What time will it be?"

"Depends," he answered casually, a hint of a smile taunting his lips as he kept his focus on the road.

Her brows drew together. "Depends on what?"

He flashed her a sly grin when he glanced at her. He halted at a 'Stop' sign. The road was dark at the intersection, and there were no visible cars from left to right. They were practically alone in a 500-meter radius.

Turning to face her, he cupped her face and leaned in until his lips were an inch away from hers. "Depends on what time we wake up and have our early morning sesh. My first appointment will be this." He kissed her lips. "And then this." Her neck. She let out a gasp when he palmed her right breast while still kissing her neck. "And this." Then his hand dragged south until it hovered her apex. Pulling away, he smiled upon seeing the anticipation in her eyes. "Hopefully, this too."

"President Park, I'd have to remind you that appointments cannot be canceled. I'm looking forward to seeing you in the morning." She smiled back.

"Good. Tonight, I'll have you for the pre-meeting." Damien sat back on his seat and stepped on the gas.

Katherine chuckled at their conversation. Damien was indeed a smart businessman. One of the things she learned while working with him was the importance of the pre-meeting before the 'big meeting'. 'It's the secret to a good meeting,' he'd told her.

And she was definitely looking forward to that tonight.

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When Damien returned from his business trip to California last December, he decided that it would be best for him and Katherine to stay in Crown Resort Group's office penthouse. The office was always busy during the holidays, so with him going back to work and needing to be constantly in the office, he would've had to travel back and forth from Golden Phoenix Residences and the main office.

It would have been okay to drive the short distance by car if not for the fact that he needed to be near Katherine all the time while she recuperated. Instead of traveling to and fro, it only made sense that they stayed in his penthouse in CRG's main office.

That night as they ascended to the top floor of the building, they couldn't get inside fast enough. They were still in the elevator when they began passionately kissing and then stumbling on the way to his office while feeling each other up.

Fumbling to open the lock to his office, Damien shut the door as soon as they got inside, pushing Katherine against the wall next to his door. He kissed her fervently as if she was the air he needed to breathe, his hands roaming the curves of her body as he remembered the surprise that she'd told him earlier. He couldn't wait to strip her out of her clothes, yet he took his time stroking her while she still had them on.

She frantically removed his suit jacket, and it fell on the floor. Then she unbuttoned his shirt, moaning when he dove for her neck and sucked on it. That was going to leave a mark, she was sure of it, but she didn't care. His shirt joined the pile, and her hands brushed the muscles on his shoulders, chest, and abs. She'd seen his body every day, but she'd always loved it just like the first time.

Damien slowly unzipped her black dress from the back and impatiently removed it from her. The fabric pooled around her Louboutins. He took a step back, admiring the black lacey lingerie. The office was dark with only the light from the moon in the sky coming through the slits of the curtain behind his desk. It was dim, but the moonlight was enough to cast a glow on her beautiful body.

The sexy lingerie clung to her like a second skin. It was like an extremely short dress that stopped around her hips—made of sheer and lace with flower and vines pattern all over. Her breasts nearly spilled out of their confines, and her silk black thong just topped the whole thing. He wanted to rip it off her at the same time that he wanted to keep them on.

"You like what you see, President Park?" she teased.

"Fûck. 'Like' doesn't even begin to describe it. You're phenomenal." He groaned as he pressed himself to her once again and claimed her lips, his rigid erection poking her hip.

Katherine slowly slid the lace off one shoulder, but Damien stopped her, saying, "Keep it on."

Unbuckling his belt, he hastily shoved his pants and boxer briefs down. His cock sprang out, his pre-cum coating the head. "I can't wait any longer. I need to take you now." He lifted her off the ground and she instantly wrapped her legs around his waist. Within seconds, he slid her thong to the side and entered her in one primal thrust.

"Damien!"

"Fûck. Katherine. I...missed you. I can't...believe I lasted this long."

Their thrusts were wild and fierce. For the past weeks that they hadn't been intimate like this, Damien held himself back so painfully. He ended up taking cold showers a few times a day just to take off the heat. He had to control himself even when Katherine told him she wanted to help him at one point. But if they started, he knew it would be impossible to stop. Now that he finally took what he had been craving for, he was lost into oblivion.

It had been a while for the two, which was why they didn't last long. So after a couple more minutes of frantic thrusting, bucking, and moaning, they succumbed to their high and he released before she did—though she followed right after. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, biting her shoulder.

Damien continued to slowly rock in and out of her, letting her ride out her orgasm for a little while longer. They panted, and once they calmed down, the two of them laughed.

He kissed her as he carefully pulled out and set her feet back down on the floor. Her knees buckled, so he held her up, the two of them still laughing at their intense workout. She wrapped her arms around him, their chests pressed against each other. She could feel the fast beating of his heart, and she loved that she was the cause of it.

"We didn't even get to the bed," Katherine chuckled against his chest.

Grinning, Damien playfully bit her lobe as he whispered in her ear, "Kitten, I never planned to make it to the bed. I wanted to take you right on this wall."