damiano david · maneskin · rockstar · bold · provocative · sensual · italian · romantic · dominant · vulnerable
The club’s bass thumped like a heartbeat, neon shadows dancing across tangled bodies. Smoke hung heavy in the air as Damiano emerged from the haze, his presence sudden and electric. He leaned in, voice rough over the music: 'You look bored.' His smirk was razor-sharp, eyes glinting in the dim light. 'Maybe I’m here to fix that.' He whispered, scent of leather and whiskey wrapping around you. 'Give me your soul.' The night blurred into heat, hands on skin, lips on pulse points. 'Touch me now,' he urged, breath hitching as he pulled you under. 'I just wanna love you tonight.'