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“Get the fuck out of my house.” She moves towards the entrance of the house and I go to move behind him so he gets the point that he needs to follow her. “I was willing to make nice and do what our teams wanted us to do but you had to push it. Pushme,” she growls and even though her voice is even, I can see she’s ready to explode. “Now, you get nothing. I’m calling all of this shit off and I don’t care what they choose to report. You hurtme, you humiliatedme, Paxton, and you’re continuing to do so. You don’t deserve my compliance for another fucking day.” She opens the door and he makes his way through it but stands in front of it. “If you’re not off my property in ten minutes, I’m calling the police, and in case you forgot who you’re dealing with, the police getting called to my house will be on every news outlet in the country within the hour.”
Before he can reply, she slams the door in his face.
Iam so angry, I’m shaking. Fury races through me in a way that it never has before. I’m still facing the door after slamming it in Paxton’s face and I’ve yet to turn around to face the man behind me. The man Paxton had hurled such hurtful and ugly andvery untruethings towards. Tears pool in my eyes as humiliation washes over me.
“Shay.” His voice is even and calm and it slices through me because of course, he’s the calm one. Of course, he understands. I feel his heat at my back. “Turn around and look at me, baby.” His voice is soft and wraps around me like a warm hug and I turn to look up at him. In the distance, I hear Paxton’s car start and I’m hoping he heeds my warning and gets the fuck off my property.
I don’t say anything, I just grab him by his t-shirt and move him to lean against the door and then my hands are in his sweatpants and pushing them to his ankles. “Shay.”
“Quiet,” I growl at him and his eyes widen, his eyebrows shooting to his hairline before they lower curiously.
“Excuse me?”
I grab his dick and begin to move my hand up and down a few times, grateful that he’d forgone underwear in his haste to get dressed. I start to move his shirt over his head but he keeps his arms firmly planted at his sides. “Don’t be difficult,” I grit out.
“Tell me what you’re doing.”
“Showing you how much I want you. How much women like me want men like you.” I press up against him, wrapping my hand around his dick again and squeezing, making him harden more in my hand. “Shirt off.”
He obliges, taking his shirt off without another word, and I lower myself to my knees, grateful for my area rug here so I’m not kneeling on the hardwood floors. When I run my tongue up his shaft, his dick jolts and I see the moment a tremor moves through him. “Do I need to tell you that what he said was bullshit?”
“It doesn’t hurt to hear it,” he says, and when I look up he’s staring down at me, lips parted, a smile ghosting over them, blue eyes wide and sexy, andfuck!How could anyone say that a woman wouldn’t want him?
Strong and protective and gorgeous. He’s everything I want in a man. Eighteen-year-old Shay knew it. It had just taken him a little bit longer to catch up. And now I have this man and there’s no way I’m letting him go. I feel an ache begin to build between my legs and I can’t tell if that wayward thought is in response to the lust or if I really don’t want to let him go.
Maybe I don’t want to just fuck him. Maybe I want tokeephim.
I just hope he feels the same.
“I want you.” I run my tongue along the tip of his dick and when I already taste a hint of salt from his precum, my pussy gets slicker as I prepare to fuck this man with my mouth. “You’ve already fucked me about a half a dozen times and given me double the amount of orgasms so his theory is very false.” I stick out my tongue and drag my hand over my palm lasciviously before wrapping it around his dick and begin pumping it, dragging my hand from root to tip. “I love playing with your dick.” I place a kiss on the head. “It’s so perfect…” I let my eyes flutter closed as I suck the tip into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. “I’ve spent more time than I care to admit thinking about your dick.”
“Fuck,” he growls as I suck him inside, letting my tongue rub the underside of his shaft slowly. “God, your mouth.”
“You better come in my mouth this time,” I command. “I want to swallow everything your dick has to offer me.” I wrap my lips around him and move slowly down his shaft, opening up my throat and moving until I reach the base and he lets out a growl that’s so low and gravelly, I shiver.
“Fuuuuuck, baby. That feels so fucking good.” Just like before, his hands hang by his sides and I reach for one, lacing our fingers and dragging them towards my head, letting him know that it’s okay. “Okay?” His voice isn’t higher than a whisper and I can tell it’s strained. He’s breathing hard already from just a few strokes of my tongue over his dick.
I nod and he begins moving with me, pumping into my mouth as I deep-throat him. “You are so fucking beautiful on your knees, with a mouth full of my dick, baby.” I look up just as he looks down at me and our eyes lock. “What are you doing to me, huh?” His eyes shut and his head falls back against the door. “I don’t think I’m ever going to be ready to give you up,” he says and I frown and shake my head.
“Who says you have to?” I raise an eyebrow before going back to what I was doing not wanting to get into the heaviness of this conversation while I’m choking on his cock. I suck harder and force his entire dick—which is definitely the largest I’ve had—into my mouth and my eyes start to water.
I feel his thumb under my eye collecting the stray tears. “Too much?”
I shake my head. “No,” I mumble around his dick and the vibrations must have done something to him because he slams his palm against the door behind him and begins working his hips against my mouth.
Damian is a sex god that knows my body inside and out already. He’s fucked me in countless positions and I’ve gotten off every time. He eats my pussy like I’m his last meal and sixty-nineing with him was the first time I actually enjoyed it. It feels good that I can do this and make him feel as good as he’s made me feel. His hand pulls my hair into a makeshift ponytail at the top of my head and stares down at me as I feel his orgasm looming.
“Baby, I’m going to come. You still want it in your mouth? If not, tell me now.” I can hear the urgency in his voice. His breathing is ragged and his strokes have become faster and harder and more aggressive. “Shay.”
“Mmmhmmm,” I moan and he groans.
“Fuck, I’m going to come. Right there,” he grits out. “Yessss, oh fuck.” His hand tightens on my hair as he releases in my mouth. He pumps rope after rope of hot, salty cum into my mouth and I swallow it down, milking his cock for every drop. I move back and forth, still sucking him even as he jolts in my mouth. “Baby, stop…” I don’t. I continue sucking him, feeling him shudder under my lips. “Shay,” he grits and then I feel his hand on my chin and his dick is out of my mouth. A stream of cum connects his dick to my lips as he falls out of me and I watch it with fascination until it breaks. My tongue darts out to lick my mouth clean and he groans before letting out a deep sigh. When he opens his eyes, he looks down at me and narrows them. “You’re one of those women, huh?”
“What do you mean?” I ask with a coy smile.
“The kind that keeps going after we come because you want to kill us.” His eyes drift shut again and he lets his head lean back against the door.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I drag my tongue up his shaft again and place a kiss on the tip of his dick. His dick pulses and a hand moves in front of his dick to prevent me from kissing it again. I slide his sweatpants up his legs and he helps me to my feet.
