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That he would move heaven and earthforher.
Healreadyhad.
The flush expanded through her body as she took in his smooth skin, his defined biceps, the broad expanse of his shoulders converging at the muscled peak of hischest.
She stopped on the red wound of the gunshot that had dropped him in Capri, her heart clutching in her chest at the sight of it, at the reminder that he could have been taken from herforever.
He reached for his belt and she followed his movement, past the ridges of his stomach to the thin line of hair at the apex of the prominent “V” disappearing beyond his blackjeans.
He let the jeans fall to the floor, and then he was standing before her, naked in all his glory. He was a golden Adonis, even more beautiful than she’d remembered during all the nights she’d called up his image to keep her safe inside her room inGreece.
His cock was massive, long and thick and perfectly formed between muscled thighs. Wet heat rushed to her center. It made her feel alive. Reminded her that she was still whole and human in spite of everything she needed toforget.
She lifted a hand. He took it and she pulled him down onto the bed, his body covering hers. She’d never felt so safe as the weight of his body enveloped her, his head dipping to captureherlips.
He propped himself up on his arms as he kissed her long and deep and slow, his body wedged between her legs, the head of his cock brushing against her inner thigh until she was on fireforhim.
She ran her hands along his strong back as she met his tongue thrust for thrust, her hips rising of their own accord, her pussy already opening to him. He kissed his way down her throat, lingering over her collarbone before making his way to one of herbreasts.
Her back arched as his tongue flicked against the rigid peak, his mouth closing over it a moment later, enveloping it in heat. He sucked and lapped, kneading her other breast, pinching the nipple between hisfingers.
She opened her legs wider, moving her hips to position him more firmly against the cleft between her legs. She was aching for him, her center pulsing with the need for completion, with the need to feel him slideintoher.
She rubbed against him as he sucked, letting his shaft slide between her folds, the tip bumping up against her clit, the rhythm of it already calling forward an orgasm at the center ofherbody.
Just when she thought he couldn’t stand it another second, he moved downward, kissing the flat of her belly, dipping his tongue into her navel. He positioned himself between her legs, spreading her thighs with his bighands.
“My god, Aria,” he breathed, looking down at her. “You’re more beautiful than Iremember.”
He lowered his head between her legs, nipped at the tender skin on the inside of her thighs. She clutched at the sheets as he came closer to the apex of her desire, his breath heating her pussy as he hoveredoverit.
“Please,” shegasped.
She thought he might play with her. Their lovemaking in the past had sometimes been playful, complete with teasing and bawdy laughter long into thenight.
But tonight wasn’t a night forteasing.
He lowered his mouth to her, running his tongue through her folds from her perineum all the way to her clit. Then he fastened his mouth around it, sucking until shecriedout.
His fingers slid inside her as he covered the tiny bundle of nerves with the flat of his tongue, licking and lapping hungrily at it as he moved his fingers through her tightchannel.
The orgasm that had made itself known when his cock had been between her thighs was now an insistent drumbeat deep in her core, her hips moving in time to it, a primordial rhythm shecouldn’tdeny.
He circled her clit with his tongue, his fingers keeping up with the rhythm as her body reached for release. She was almost there when he pressed against herG-spot.
She tumbled into the abyss all at once, light exploding behind her eyes as her pussy clenched around his fingers. She ground her hips against his mouth, lost in the plethora of sensation. His hands cupped her ass, his face buried in the heat of her pussy. She was still shuddering against him long after she thought it would end, her body releasing all the tension she’d been forced to store inside her during the weeks she’d been keptprisoner.
When it finally stopped, he kissed his way up her body. He hovered over her, dragging his knuckles against her cheek, a kaleidoscope of emotion inhiseyes.
“We can stop now,” he said. “Youshouldrest.”
She adjusted her position so she could feel the hard length of his cock against her wetpussy.
“I don’t want to rest, Damian. I want you tofuckme.”
He lowered his mouth to hers and plungedinto her.
