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“Stay the hell away from me,” he breathed.
His voice shook, edged with pain. He raised his arm over his eyes, blocking me from seeing him. I didn’t say anything. All I did was allow my heart to rule me. I let it take over because if not, I didn’t think I would have the courage to do what I knew I wanted to. I felt my stomach flutter as I reached out slowly, but I pulled back afraid of what he’d do.
I stood up, wanting to leave, but I stopped short at the foot of the bed. I looked and before me lay Daimon. Taking a deep breath, I crawled over him. Daimon stirred as he moved his arm over to the side. His eyes widened as I straddled him. His breathing grew deeper as I leaned forward and gently rubbed my pussy along his semi-hard cock. I bit my lip as I lowered myself down onto his bare stomach and licked and kissed his abs. Daimon groaned as he watched me. My pussy clenched as I felt him grow. He rose up from the bed, his hand wrapping around my neck, and kissed me.
His tongue entered my mouth, searing it with his heat. I melted into him as I grabbed onto him from behind and pulled him, kissing him that much harder. I could taste his salty tears. My heart only ached even more as I licked the seam of his mouth. I reached my hand down between us and rose up onto my knees. I pushed back through the elastic waistband and pulled out his length. It was hot and molten to the touch. I rose up a bit higher and slowly eased down.
Daimon pulled away from my kiss and watched me as I took him in. His sky-blue eyes were hungrily eating me up as I sheathed him inside me. My head fell back and I closed my eyes as I clench my pussy around him. He felt absolutely perfect inside me. Daimon’s arms wrapped themselves around me as his hands dug into my hair. I let out a gasp as I rode him.
“Fuck,” he groaned as my slick pussy fucked him. My head fell forward as I opened my eyes and looked down at him. We stared at each other, engrossed in our silent moment as I moved rhythmically up and down his thick shaft. I grabbed onto his shoulders, my nails digging in deep. He growled low in the back of his throat. I smiled wickedly as I reveled in his manly sounds.
Grabbing onto my head, he forced me down, his lips tenderly kissing mine. I continued moving, clenching my pussy. “Fuck,” he said in a tortured voice as he pulled away from me. I moved my hands up to his hair and pulled back as I nipped and bit at his neck. I rubbed my pussy harder onto his groin as I rode him. My clit beckoned to me, but I held back, wanting Daimon to be the one who I cared for now. My mind only thought of him.
Pushing him down onto the bed, I fucked him harder, needing the closeness, the hardness. Daimon’s chest rose as his head fell back. He bared his teeth as he grabbed onto my waist and mimicked my rhythm. Growling loudly, Daimon came, his cry making my overly-sensitive clit finally find its relief. I stayed straddled, softly milking Daimon of his cum.
Catching his breath, Daimon opened his eyes and watched me. I looked down at him, afraid of what would happen next. I honestly didn’t know this Addie. This Addie was Daimon’s and I was scared of her and how she felt for him. I reached down to caress is face, but he slapped my hand aside.
“It’s the first time I got pity sex,” he smirked.
“What?” He may have well punched me right into my heart. “Is that what you think? That it was pity sex?” I rose up, feeling the emptiness inside me the moment Daimon slid out.
“Interesting, maybe I should call on my mother more often since my shitty relationship with her seems to rock your world,” he bit out.
“Think what you want,” I said bitterly. “I honestly don’t believe your mother when she says you’re good inside. To me, you’re nothing but an asshole,” I hissed, angry at myself for even thinking anything other than what Daimon really was.
“All you want is money, nothing else. So why bother fucking me now?” he asked. I ignored him as I made my way to the bathroom, but Daimon threw himself in front of me.
“Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me it’s not about the money! Tell me it’s not because I looked pitiful and dejected! Tell me you just fucked me because you wanted to,” he said fiercely as he pointed to the bed. I looked at him, my insides burning with anger.
