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PAIGE
Damon leaned in, his arms caged me against the kitchen bench, the scent of his aftershave sending a thrill down my spine and lashings spasms between my thighs. I ran my hand up his chiseled chest.
“We shouldn’t,” I whispered, I wasn’t sure if I was trying to convince him or myself. There was no denying the attraction we had both been skirting around for weeks now. “They’ll be back soon.”
“I don’t care,” his voice was gravelly, I could see the fight in his eyes, Damon was having the same trouble I was. Resisting what was developing between the two of us was starting to become harder and harder the longer we tried.
He stepped closer, one hand around my back now, pulled me closer to him, our breath mixed, there was nothing between us, I could feel his hard cock digging into my belly. His forehead resting on mine, sent my heart racing.
“My cousin will kill you if he finds out,” I whispered against his lips, my control steadily slipping the longer we were like this. We were straddling that precarious line of no return and I was loving it.
“Like to see him try Princess,” I could feel his restraint slipping as he buried his head into the crock of my neck, trailing light kisses up to my jaw.
A sigh of pleasure slipped out involuntarily, butterflies formed in my stomach with anticipation. My hands ran up his arms, embracing him. My head fell back. I couldn’t deny myself this anymore. It was too much yet not enough. I needed more.
His lips continue their torturous assault, slowly making their way to mine. The room around us quickly faded away as we became lost in the sensation. Meeting his lips, our kiss is slow and delectable at first. Quickly morphing into something else. Everything came crashing down at once. The passion, want and need, his tongue demanding entry as his hands dig into my sides.
Sliding my hands under his shirt, I slowly start to pull it off. Only breaking our kiss so I could toss it to the side. The air around us is thick with need and want. Our eyes locked, both heaving as we stared at each other.
His arms encircled my body, slowly I wrapped my legs around his waist. His lips descended onto mine as he picked me up and walked us down the hall to his room. The woodsy smell of his cologne had the butterflies in my stomach going crazy.
My hands fumbled for his belt as Damon pulled at my shirt. We made quick work of our clothes. I let out a yelp when he tossed me on his bed like I weighed nothing. Slowly he crawled up the bed, the heat of his body sent shivers down my spine. Soft tender kisses skittered across my body. A soft moan escaped my lips.
“I love how your body responds to my touch,” he whispered into my ear, his hand gently massaged my breast before he dipped his head, grazing my nipple with his teeth that had undeniable pleasure building up within me.
My hand reached between us, wrapped around his silken shaft, Damon growled against my breasts as I started to slowly massage his cock, I could feel the warmth of his precum starting to pool against my skin.
“I need more,” I hissed as he sucked my nipple further into his mouth hard and caused me to buck against him, I could feel the moisture pooling between my legs. Months of skirting around each other, trying to keep what we had a secret had come to ahead, we both needed this.
In one swift movement, he had positioned himself between my legs, the head of his penis gently placed just at the entrance of my hungry pussy. My pulse quickened and I licked my lips in anticipation and combed my nails down his back.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he growls, the primal sound in his voice eliciting my own growl as he plunged hard and fast inside me, my fingers digging hard into his back as I enjoyed the blissful burn of his cock stretching my greedy pussy.
His eyes closed as he rested his forehead against mine for a short minute before he started to move. Slowly at first, the picking up pace. Our lips collided as we moved in sync with each other. His movements were long and hard –unerring. His hands curled into my hair, pinning my head in place. Months of wanting drove him on and I revelled knowing it was me that made him feel this way. We locked our eyes, twin expressions of reverential need and desire on display for one another.
The sound of flesh slapping against each other accompanied by our moans told me this wasn't going to be the sweet love making I had craved. No this was primal. His hands skimmed my arms before entwining with my own, my legs wrapped around his back as he drove deeper my own need for release so close yet just out of reach.
“Come for me, Baby,” his voice strained, I could tell he was close to losing control as he kissed me roughly and sent me cascading into an all consuming abyss of pleasure. My pussy clenched around him and I clawed at his sweat slicked back.
Our movements were now more animalistic, his jaw tight as he drew closer to his own release. I could feel the build up of another orgasm coming on as he flipped us over, allowing me to ride. My hair spilled over my shoulders and I leaned down and used my hands to steady myself. Grinding my clit against his pelvic bone each time I came down.
“Ahh,” I moaned as he took control again, and pushed me over the edge with one final thrust.
“Fuck,” He spat through gritted teeth as his warmth started to spill inside.
* * *
I cannot believe I found myself in this situation again. Taken by the very person I was supposed to take out. The only difference this time is I knew what was coming my way and I’d fight like hell to get out of here.
I had no idea where the hell I was, the whole ride over here I tried to catch sight of landmarks that may have been able to help me, but as soon as they figured out what I was doing, a divider went up blocking my view, the side windows were so dark the tint made it near impossible to see out. It was no surprise considering who this asshole was working with really.
The room I was being held in wasn’t all that bad, there were no windows or two way mirrors, there were two doors, one was the door I’d been shoved through and the other I assumed was the bathroom. A single bed sat in one corner, and a lone table and chair along the far wall.
“Fuck my life,” I mumbled to myself as I paced back and forth. There was no way to tell how long I’d been here as my stomach grumbled. Walking over to the door, I pounded on it. “Um hello what’s a girl gotta do to get something to eat around here.”
