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He tugs my hair back, looking in my eyes with a grin. He flips us over before sitting up and moving down my body. He pulls me down on the bed until my ass almost hangs off the edge and leans between my legs with his nose hovering right over my center. He inhales and I swear his eyes roll to the back of his head.
“Fuck, you smell delicious,” he says, his hand moving to rub me from the outside of my shorts. “And you’re so wet for me, you’ve soaked through these.”
Working his hands up, he hooks his fingers in the band. His eyes meet mine like he’s looking for me to stop him.
“Keep going.”
He slides my shorts down, pausing when he sees I’m not wearing any underwear. “You wanted this, didn't you, Little Shadow?” he asks, sliding his fingers over my dripping pussy. It's definitely rhetorical, but I answer anyway.
“Yes,” I whisper while squirming, trying to push his fingers into me. My body is on fire. I need more of him. “Touch me, Damien.” I try to grab his hand to pull it to me, but he backs up.
“Ah, ah, I want to taste you first.” He licks his lips, “Ever since Lev walked out of that classroom with your juices still gleaming on his face, I've been dying to taste you. That one little sample I got in the woods was nowhere near enough.” He pulls my legs wide for him.
“Can I taste you, Little Shadow?” he asks as he bends down. The feeling of his breath over my wet center causes me to moan.
“Yes,'' I almost scream as I jerk my hips up, desperate for anything he will give me.
He lowers his head gradually, toying with me. Then, very slowly, he runs his tongue from the tip of my naked pussy all the way to my ass. When he stops, I whimper and push my body towards him, begging for more. A large hand moves to my stomach holding me in place.
He starts with slow circles around my clit, my breaths turn to pants as he teases me. When I can't take it anymore, I move my hands to grab his head and pull him to me. He growls his approval, the vibrations nearly sending me over the edge. Damien picks up at a brutal pace, sucking my clit into his mouth before he slides his fingers into me, curving them until they hit that special spot.
Just as I'm about to come, he abruptly pulls back before moving to stand between my legs. A sound of pure need escapes my lips and I look up to see him smiling down at me. That devilish smile makes me think he loves orgasm denial, the bastard. I should have known after the whole vibrating panties incident.
“When you come, I want you coming on my cock and screaming my name, understand?” My mind is too occupied to answer as I watch him slowly remove his sweatpants. The biggest dick I’ve ever seen slides out at full attention. My mouth falls open in shock.
“I asked you a question, Little Shadow. Do you understand?” He pumps himself in his hand, somehow growing even bigger.
I close my mouth and clear my throat. “Yes, I understand.”
“Good girl,” he says, and I get a full body shiver at his praise. “Now relax and let me in.”
He rubs the tip of his monster dick at my entrance, and my body starts to panic a little. He slides his hand between us, rubbing circles around my clit with his thumb, forcing my muscles to instantly relax as he gently slides in .
“Fuuuuck,” he whispers as he fills me. “You feel so fucking good.” He stops moving and looks down at me with a question on his face.
Damn these guys for thinking I can’t take everything they have to give me. I’m not a fragile flower. I’m Evie fucking James, and I want to be fucked like it’s my last day on earth.
“Let the reaper in you loose, Damien,” I beg. “Fuck me like you want to take my soul.” I need his brutality to center me—to remind me I’m still alive.
That's all he needed to hear. He pulls almost all the way out before slamming into me again. Stars dance over my vision as a wave of euphoria sends me to another planet. There's some pain at first as I adjust to his size, but he keeps his pace with his thumb and the pressure builds into something breathtaking. All I can do is hold onto the sheets for dear life.
The orgasm starts to build and I clench around him. “Fuck I’m so close, please tell me I can come,” I beg, remembering our little deal. He pounds into me three more times before finally giving me what I needed.
“Come with me, come,”thrust, “right,”thrust, “now.” He reaches over me with the knife, and I feel the pain right as I start to climax, screaming his name just like he asked. The sting of my blade sliding across my skin heightens the pleasure, dragging it out even longer than I knew it could.
Blood rises to the surface of my skin, right in the center of my chest where Damien just marked me. He bends down and licks it while fucking me. His firm body pressing into mine feels so right. His mouth finds my lips. I open for him as he slides his tongue in. The taste of myself and my own blood has me rolling into another orgasm all too quickly, just as he stills inside of me. He comes so deep that it's a good thing I'm on birth control because there would be no way I wasn't getting pregnant after that.
He seems to be thinking the same thing and pushes up off of me with panicked eyes.
“It's okay, I’m covered.” I point to the bar in my arm just under the surface of the skin and he relaxes.
After a few minutes of catching our breath, he pulls out of me. Immediately, I miss the heat of his body. He collapses on the bed beside me, his hand playing with my hair as we sit there bathing in the post-orgasm euphoria.
“That was amazing,” he says, leaning down to kiss my lips. He gets up to go to the bathroom and comes back with a warm cloth for me. My body is limp; I feel relaxed for the first time in weeks. He cleans me up before I take the cloth back to the bathroom, rinsing it off and laying it to dry before using the bathroom.
I walk out to find him lying on his back in the center of the bed with his sweatpants back on. I grab my shirt and throw it over my head. When I go to grab my pants Damien sits up. “Stay,” he says.
Not a question but not quite a command.
