AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He nods his chin towards me in that sexy way that men do. “Make yourself come.”
I blink at him. “What…? How?”
He shrugs. “However you want. Tell me what you want.” He reaches up and grips my chin. “Take what you want.”
“Well, take your dick out for starters.”
He smiles a dazzling smile that makes my stomach flip and my clit pulse and I hate that he seems to have a hold on my heart and my sex right now and both are fucking dangerous.
“Nice try, gorgeous. Rub your cunt against my dick.”
“Through your clothes?”
“You’ve never dry humped before?” His words are sinful and sexy and low and they rumble through my body. I swallow thinking about pressing my cunt to his covered dick trying to make out every ridge through his clothes.
“Not since I was sixteen with one of my Dad’s client’s sons.” I roll my eyes before a flare of guilt runs through me when I remember where—the back of my Dad’s Maserati—and when—my Dad’s birthday. I look up towards the heavens and wince. “Sorry about that.” I turn back to him. “Nevertheless, it was not fun.”
He chuckles and rubs his thumbs over my nipples. “You didn’t do it right.” He grips my thighs and moving me back and forth over himself aggressively. A shiver dances up my legs and slides up my back as I roll my cunt over the hardness between us.
“Can we at least do it through your briefs?” I ask him as I begin unbuttoning his shirt. I’ve seen him shirtless a few times at the beach or when we’ve been on a private yacht when I’ve basically begged him but it hasn’t been nearly enough times. I gasp when I see his chest, because there are more tattoos than I remember, and fuck it’s a turn on. “You are so fucking sexy, Damian. Just looking at you makes me wet.” I moan into his ear as I grind my wet cunt on him. His hands find my naked ass and he squeezes. “My heart is pounding right now and I can feel it between my legs.” I nibble on his neck and move up his jaw still smelling the scent of my cunt as I begin rubbing against him again. I run my tongue over his pulse point and press a hot wet kiss there that makes his cock jerk beneath me. “Please fuck me, Damian. I need to feel your dick inside of me.” I’m trying to break him and I think I know how to do it. “Do you want to know how I know it’s big?” He pulls me away and gives me a look that says I might be in trouble for what I have to tell him.
“Tell me,” he says through gritted teeth, his voice husky, and his eyes blazing with something between lust and fury.
“I walked in…I didn’t realize anyone was in the shower and I saw…” I drop my head back remembering the way my mouth dropped open when I saw how hung he was. “I hadn’t meant to.”
When I raise my head to meet his eyes, his blue eyes are almost black. “Where?”
“When we spent those few days sailing in Greece last year.”
“Was I jacking off?”
A flash of his hand wrapped around his dick crosses my mind.I wish.I shake my head. “No.”
“I jacked off a lot that trip. It was as if you refused to put on clothes the whole time we were on the boat.” He groans in what I assume to be a sexually tortuous memory. I remember that I did spend a lot of time in a very tiny white bikini that left little to the imagination because I didn’t have to worry too much about the paparazzi while we were out on the water.
“You think of me when you touch your dick?” I ask him as I rub my cunt against him and I feel myself building as he moves me back and forth over his dick. I grind my pussy against him and I’ve never felt so sexy and wanton. Me naked and grinding my wet cunt all over a fully clothed man in a three thousand-dollar tuxedo.
“Yes.” He grunts as he pulls my face close to his so we’re nose to nose. He has one hand on my cheek and the other on my ass. He slows his ministrations but continues fast enough that he could still make me come this way. “Do you think about me while you touch your pussy?”
“Yes,” I tell him. “Even when I was with someone else,” I whisper. “You’ve been the star of so many of my fantasies ever since I met you. I felt guilty at times, but I couldn’t help it.” I gasp as he hits my clit at just the perfect angle. “And now it’s real.” I grab his face. “Tell me I’m not dreaming.”
“No.” He grunts and then we’re up and moving, with my naked body wrapped around his fully clothed one. He kneels on the bed and pushes me down into it. I’m grateful I unbuttoned his shirt so it comes off with ease. I reach for his belt and he doesn’t stop me this time and then his pants are down his legs. I move up the bed and he moves with me but I press my foot against his shoulder, preventing him from coming closer.
“Take the rest of your clothes off,” I command and his eyes drop to my pussy, like he’s angry at me for stopping him from coming for what he wants. I hadn’t realized his shoes were still on until I hear them drop to the floor and then his pants and the clink of his belt and then his briefs are gone leaving him naked and flawless. There’s a thatch of neatly trimmed dark hair surrounding the base of his long, thick dick and I swallow with nervous yet excited anticipation as I think about deep-throating him. I stare up at him on his knees and my sex aches with the need for his dick. I’ve never felt such a primal urge to fuck someone as I do in this moment. My legs fall open in invitation and his eyes drop to my sex and then back to my face and then he’s on top of me, his mouth attached to mine and one leg hitched over his hip. I raise my hips to attempt to get closer to his dick. “Fuck. Wait. Baby.” His words are strained like he’s struggling to get them out and I’m sure it’s because his dick just brushed between my wet slit. My heart flips at the term of endearment and I look up at him questioningly. “Should I use a condom?”
My eyes blink several times because I wasn’t expecting him to ask and the carnal blur of the night has made me forget all reason. “I—I’m on the shot and I got tested after…well…you went with me to the Doctor, so you know,” I whisper, not wanting to have to relive the humiliation of getting tested after learning of Paxton’s betrayal.
“That wasn’t why I was asking. I just don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with.” His blue eyes are so sincere and although it’s the least sexy thing we’ve said to each other all night, I find myself getting wetter.
“I want to fuck you without one,” I tell him. “Because you have the nicest dick I’ve ever seen.” I rub my nose against his. “And I trust you more than anyone.”
“You know you can trust me.” He leans down, pressing a kiss to my lips before he drags his tongue down my body and back to my sex.
“Damian, I’m already wet. I’m ready,please,” I beg.
“Just give me another taste.” His tongue rubs over my clit again and again and again and just as his thumbs reach up and strum gently over my nipples, the build-up of everything we’ve done since we got out of the limo comes exploding out of me.
“DAMIAN!” I cry out as he licks me to another climax. “Oh my God, right there. Oh God, I’m coming. Yes yes yessss.” I put a hand over my eyes as I come down from another roaring orgasm and a giggle leaves my lips as he places gentle feather-like kisses all over the slick flesh.
