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“Fuck, Clara, I will never get enough of this. Fuck…”
His cock feels incredible at this angle, I begin to see stars, and before long, I scream out as the climax shudders through me. I can’t control it as my whole body begins to shake, and I close my eyes at the intensity.
“Fuck, yes, just like that. You’re squeezing me so tight, Sunshine. You’re gonna make me come.” He moans, and I open my eyes because I can’t miss this.
“Come inside me, Damon. I need to feel you lose control.” With those words, he stiffens, eyes shut tightly as a ripple moves through his body, and he comes undone. He plunges in one time, two, three, groaning with each pass as he falls off me in a heap of sweat.
As we both come down from our highs, I take in our appearance and laugh. My dress is up around my hips, his shirt is untucked from his pants, his cock out. What a pair we make.
I can hear the party still going on outside the room, and reality starts to sink back into my conscience.
What happens now?
7 DAMON
I can see reality crashing over her beautiful face, and I know I need to act quickly before she runs…again.
“Clara?” I ask softly, my voice echoing in the empty room.
“Hmm?” she murmurs, her eyes slowly meeting mine. We’re both still lying on the bed, our clothes wrinkled, and body parts exposed. I lean up on my arm to look at her, wondering what the hell we’re going to do.
“What are you thinking?”
“That this isn’t real,” she whispers with a hint of a smile as she pulls down her dress. I grunt as the fabric covers the place that looks, tastes, and feels like heaven.
“This can’t be real. I mean, I’ve met you a grand total of two times, and we’ve had sex both times!” I can see the panic start to set in, and I know I need to say something to calm her, but instead, I just smile. She’s so damn cute when she’s freaking out.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” she accuses as she searches all over the room for something.
“Like what?” I ask, smiling, knowing exactly what she’s looking for, also knowing she won’t find them.
“Like you can’t wait to see me naked.” A burst of laughter leaves me as she bends over and looks under the bed.
“Sunshine, I do want to see you naked. Badly.” She lifts her head to give me a hard look over the top of the mattress, which makes me laugh even more. “And, Sunshine?” I ask as she rests on her knees and folds her arms over the top of the bed as her head tilts sideways. “You won’t find them under there.” Her eyes widen.
“Won’t find what?” She acts coy as I slowly take my hand and slip it into my pants’ pocket, then pull it back out. Her eyes bulge when she sees her panties hanging from around my fingers.
“Why do you have them? How do you have them?” she questions. I sit up, bringing them to my nose as I take a deep breath. My eyes close at her scent, and I groan as my tongue dips into the fabric to get another taste.
“Because, Clara, I took them off. That means I get to keep them.” I know, it’s a stupid reason, but I don’t care.
“No, you don’t. I need to put them back on.” She holds out her hand, but I ignore it. I stand on the other side of the bed and straighten my shirt, making sure to tuck it back into my pants before I fasten my belt.
“You should have thought about that before you wore a dress that short.” I wink, putting the lace fabric back into my pocket. I make my way over to where she’s standing. Her eyes flash furiously.
“Damon,” she commands like that’ll make me change my mind. I just shake my head. “Please?” she begs, and I can see the fear in her eyes. It’s like the idea of being that exposed scares her. The humor in me falls away, and I grasp the sides of her face with my hands.
“I’ll make you a deal. You get your panties back if I can drive you home tonight.” Her head tilts right before a smile appears.
“Deal.” I smile in return, knowing the situation is really a win-win for me.
“Good,” I say, placing the small piece of fabric into her hands. I watch her pull them up her creamy thighs. I groan at the sight, and her eyes shoot to mine. She must see my arousal because that coy smile is back, and I love it.
“Now, let’s head back to the party before they wonder where we went and what we’ve been doing.” Clara laughs and motions to the clock on the wall. Shit, we’ve been in here for forty-five minutes.
“I think they’ll know what we did once we leave this room.” Her expression never changes, and I don’t see the regret I saw a glimpse of earlier.
High-five for Damon.
