Page 57 of Keep Her Safe


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“You don’t want my tongue first?” His husky voice feels like honey in my veins. “Your needy little clit doesn’t want it? I think it does. It’s pulsing.”

He spreads my lips and blows gently against my wet flesh and I don’t know if it’s the tequila or the sexual tension between us, but I’m feeling drunker with each passing second. He presses a wet kiss to me, rubbing his tongue all over me and the sounds that he’s making are so carnal and sexy it takes my breath away. “This is mine,” he murmurs and I hear the urgency in his voice and the gruffness of his tone.

I need him to fuck me; I want him to fuck his aggression into me.

“Damian, I want your dick. Please,” I beg.

He stands to his feet. “Take it out.”

I reach for his belt, unbuckling it, and releasing the button on his slacks, sending them down his legs. I rub my hand over him, the hard, thick dick behind gray Calvin Klein briefs that allow me to make out every ridge of him. My mouth waters and I bite my bottom lip, wanting it in my mouth when he reaches under my chin forcing my gaze gently upwards.

“We don’t have time for that. Someone will be looking for you soon.”

“Veronica will cover for me.”

He shakes his head and turns me around to lean over the loveseat, facing the full-length mirror that shows our reflections. His lips move to rest on my neck and I watch us through hooded eyes in the mirror.God, we looked good together.This tall, gorgeous man wrapped around me like he wants to devour me. He’s still wearing his suit jacket, with his pants around his ankles, but I’m completely naked. “I’ll never let anyone get to you, you know that right? I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe.” I shudder at his words. That he would go to great lengths to not only make me feel good but to protect me. It makes me feel safe in more ways than one.

His dick brushes my ass and it sends a shiver through me thinking about him inside me, stretching me. “I’m going to fuck you from behind, and you’re going to watch us.” He reaches between my legs and cups my pussy. “You’re going to watch as you come apart in my arms with my dick inside you.”

He pushes me down over the arm of the couch and lines his dick up with my entrance, grazing my clit tortuously. “Damian,” I sigh breathily, which sounds more like a plea. I look up and our eyes meet in the mirror, and I’m wondering if the placement of this mirror three feet in front of us was purposeful. He grips my hips and slides into me with so much force I’m pushed forward. I arch my back, pressing my hands into the cushion, and with the second thrust I already see stars dancing in my periphery.

“Don’t you dare come yet,” he grunts as he drags a hand down my spine and continues to thrust.

“But…”

“Hold it, baby,” he commands.

“Damian, oh my God.” My orgasm starts to brew low in my belly despite his warnings and I clench trying to slow it down. “You fuck me so good.” I stare at us and watch as one hand reaches up to grip my shoulder as he tightens the other’s grip on my hip.

“Yeah?” he asks. He pulls back slowly and slides back in and I see him looking down.

“Are you…watching?”

“Watching you take me? Yeah.” His nostrils flare. “Fuck you’re wet. You should see my dick right now. Shiny and wet and covered inyou.”

“Let me see,” I whine.

“Later,” he grunts. “Later tonight you’ll watch me fuck you with my tongue and then with my dick.” He picks up the pace, fucking me harder and more frenzied than before. “Shay, your ass is fucking fantastic. The way it moves against me when I fuck you from behind.” His hand drops to one cheek with a smack and I cry out.

“Oh my god,” I moan, the bite of his palm pushing me closer to the edge. “Can I come now please?” I ask, not sure I can hold off much longer but wanting to obey him.

“What a good girl you are for listening,” he says, his voice even but sexy. “Come for me, baby.” I push back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust as I chase my orgasm. “You’re fucking perfect, Shay. I want you so much.” His words send me over the edge. I love the way he fucks me, what he says, and how cherished he makes me feel when we’re like this.

“Damian. Right there!” I cry out when my orgasm crests and I feel like the wind has been knocked out of me as I struggle to catch my breath. My eyes flutter closed and I drop my head to the cushion just as I feel his tongue drag up my spine and a hand reaches around my neck. He squeezes gently, continuing to fuck me through my orgasm and then I feel his dick pulse inside me and his groan. “Come, baby, please come inside me,” I beg, feeling him nearing the edge based on how he’s thrusting and then he pushes inside me one final time.

“Fuck, take it, baby. Take everything,” he says as he fucks me through his orgasm. He hauls me against his chest, letting himself fall out of me, feeding me his tongue, and gripping one of my breasts. He spins me around so that I’m facing him and then his lips are back on mine, his hands are in my hair and mine are around the back of his neck. I pull him closer, pressing my chest against his torso and I purr in satisfaction when my nipples rub against his suit.

He pulls back, holding my face in his hands, and then drags them down my body. His eyes don’t leave mine and for once I don’t look away. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Like what? Like I’m falling for you?”

My lips part and I inhale a sharp breath because I was not expecting that. “What did you say?”

He tucks a hair behind my ear and reaches for the towels stacked neatly in the corner. He dabs at the sweat on my brow and I’m pleased he didn’t wipe. He grabs another and drags it gently between my legs and his words coupled with this sweet aftercare has me wanting to repeat the same words he’d just uttered.

He swallows. “We should go. You’ve been gone awhile.” He picks up my jumpsuit.

“No. Don’t run away from me. Not after this.”

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