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“Now,” he grits out. “Now I’m going to fuck this pretty cunt.” He drags his hand over his dick from root to tip as he hovers above me and I watch in fascination as his pre-cum drips onto my sex. “That means you’re mine now.” He grits out and the thought of being his renders me speechless so I nod in agreement.
Yes, please.
He holds his dick against my sex, not pushing inside, just rubbing against my clit before he taps it three times in rapid succession. “Oh my God, please, Damian,” I beg and finally he pushes himself inside of me. I let out a moan as he hits a spot I’ve never felt. “That feels,” a gush of air leaves me, like the wind was just knocked out of me, “really good.”
“Yeah?” he asks as his lips crash to mine and he begins fucking me harder with each thrust. “Fuck,” he growls as he rotates his hips, forcing my eyes closed as stars explode behind them. He pulls away from my mouth and grunts in my ear as we continue our frenzied fucking, our skin slapping against each other with every thrust. “How the fuck do you feel this good?”
“I don’t know, but one taste, and I’m already addicted to how this feels,” I moan.
“And you haven’t even had a taste.” He smirks and I bite my bottom lip.
“You wouldn’t let me.”
“Trust me, I cannot wait to have you on your knees and those perfect lips wrapped around my dick.”
His filthy words ignite something inside me and I feel my orgasm starting in my toes and sliding up my body. “God, I think I’m going to come.” My eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes open. I want to see the moment you come all over my cock.”
I open them as best as I can, but the feeling is too good and I feel like a tidal wave is pulling me under. “Damian,” I moan. “My God, I don’t want this to ever end.” I think I hear him saynever, but my eyes slam shut, just as the best orgasm of my life shoots through me touching every inch of my body and making me feel like I’m vibrating. I’m vaguely aware there is skin under my fingertips and I drag my fingernails down something hard and firm, doing my best to pull him closer to me and then I hear him groan as his thrusts get more erratic.
“Fuck, Shay. I’m fucking there, gorgeous. Fuck.” I’m still coming down from the high of my orgasm when he finishes, pumping every bit of frustration he’s had over the last five years into me. His lips are back on mine as he comes down and I wrap my arms around his neck and legs around his waist, locking my ankles to keep him in place. He pulls back when he finishes coming and looks down at me almost angrily. I frown, wondering why he’s looking at me like that when he drops down and kisses my neck and mutters, “The way your pussy just gripped my cock, you’ll never marry anyone else.”
What did he just say?
My mouth drops open as he slides out of me and lays on his back staring up at the ceiling before turning his head to meet mine. I’m lying on my back as well, but I move instantly to cuddle against him, resting my chin on the hard planes of his chest and sliding my leg through his. My knee bumps against his dick gently and he tightens his hold around me.
“Was that a very weird way of asking me to marry you?” Butterflies flutter in my stomach despite the absurdity of my question.
He loosens his grip to rub my back gently and shakes his head. “No.”
The word comes out clipped and although it would be fucking insane if that was what he meant, I can’t escape the small part of me that also feels rejected by his no. He sits up on an elbow, forcing me off his chest and I already hate the loss of his warm skin underneath me. “Seems your boyfriend has a ring.”
“Ex-boyfriend,” I correct reflexively.
“That’s what you’re focusing on?” He lowers his gaze and it takes a second to realize what the second part of his sentence was. I was so focused on correcting the fact that Paxton is not my boyfriend, especially after what we’d just done, that I missed everything else he said.
“A WHAT?” I sit up. “Who told you that?”
He puts a hand over his eyes and drags it down his face scratching his jaw in the process. “Brent,” he grunts, referring to Paxton’s security who I swear never really liked me. “I don’t know if he was planning to ask you on the vacation he wants to take you on or maybe before you go as a way to get you to go on said vacation, but evidently, there’s a Harry Winston diamond with your name on it.”
I blink at him several times. “I don’t want it.”
He looks at me like he doesn’t believe me. Like the promise of a proposal or expensive jewelry would be enough to forget about what we’d just done and go running back to Paxton. “You sure?”
“Okay, I’m only going to say this once and then I’m going to need you to trust me because I’m not going to stroke your male ego,” I tell him with a cheeky smirk as I climb on top of him. “I don’t make it a habit to just sleep with anyone. I’m twenty-three and you’re the third man I’ve ever slept with, which means thatthis,” I tell him pointing back and forth between our naked bodies, and more importantly, his hard dick that I’m sitting on, “means something to me. It also means I wouldn’t have crossed this line with you if things weren’t completely over with Paxton.” I roll my eyes. “Yes, of course it doesn’t exactly seem like that to everyone but just give it some time, okay? Publicly, Paxton and I have an expiration date. Behind closed doors, it’s passed. We are over.” I cock my head to the side, remembering his words. I lean down, letting my nipples graze his chest and run my lips down his jaw. “Does the idea of me marrying someone else drive you crazy?”
He grips my hips and pulls me over his dick, rubbing me against it. I let out a moan that sounds pornographic as his dick slides over my clit. “Yes,” he says and I’ll admit I’m a little shocked at his honesty. “I’ve spent the last five years doing my best to keep things professional and you broke me down in the two weeks it’s been since you’ve been unattached. Now that you’ve given me a taste, the thought of anyone touching this,” he grips my pussy hard and I let out a gasp at his possessive words, “makes me crazy. I know you have to play a certain part out there but inhere, you belong to me.”
“Yes,” I moan out and he sits up, with his back against the headboard, pulling me onto his lap with his dick in front of me. I look down and see it’s standing at attention. “You’re ready to go again?”
He runs his tongue over his bottom lip and a tremor moves through me thinking about what it can do. “Arguably the sexiest woman in the world is naked, sitting on top of me, rubbing her wet cunt against me. Yeah, baby, I’m ready.”
I lean closer, running my lips across his gently. “Does this work both ways?” He looks at me curiously waiting for my explanation. “Do you belong to me?”
“Fuck yes.” He doesn’t wait for my response before he presses his lips to mine, kissing me so deeply that I feel it everywhere. “Ride this dick, baby. I want to play with your sexy tits while they bounce.” His hands reach around me pulling me to him just as he lowers his mouth to suck one of my nipples into his mouth, and I groan as I slide up and hold him at my entrance.
I hold myself up on my knees, rubbing the tip of his cock against my clit as I feel the gentle nibble of his teeth and I whimper at the slight pain coupled with immense pleasure. “When is the first time you’ve thought about this?” I ask him. “About me like this?” I breathe out as I begin to slide down on him slowly.
