Page 55 of Damien


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I don’t hesitate. I climb inside the back of his car and lay my bag in the front passenger seat.

“You coming?” I ask shyly.

“Oh, I will be.” He growls and climbs in after me. “And so will you, multiple times.”

His deep growl has moisture gathering in my lower lips.

My mind screams for me to think straight and not let my pussy control my emotions right now, but I silence the bitch and pull Damien’s body against mine.

Clothes are pulled off in record speed as our hands grasp at one another. My fingernails scrape down his taut, sculpted stomach. His muscles tighten in their wake.

Before I can rub my fingers along his growing erection, he grabs my hand and pushes me onto my back. The cold breeze from the air conditioner turns my nipples into stiff peaks.

“You’re no fun.” I pout.

“I don’t want this to be over so soon.” He says softly as his hand plays with my hair.

My nerves turn hyper-aware of every motion of his fingers.

His long fingers tickle the back of my neck before running along my jaw to my chin. His middle finger traces the outline of my lips before trailing down my chin to my cleavage.

He circles each nipple before continuing down my torso to my mound.

Time seems to slow as my breathing and heartbeat speeds up.

He takes his time running his fingers down one thigh and up the other. With each pass on my thighs, he gets closer and closer to my aching core.

I lift my hips to try to get his fingers to touch me where I need them the most, but he chuckles and continues his teasing.

His gaze locks onto mine as his face hovers a few inches above. I need his kiss and touch more than I need air right now.

Passion grows as the air electrifies the longer we wait for this kiss.

I run my hands up his sides and wrap them around his shoulders. His hand trails up my body to circle my nipples once again.

I pull him closer to me, eager to kiss him.

When our lips finally meet, stars explode. Our tongues duel as our limbs entwine with each other.

I rub my core along his erection, the tiny lace scraps of my thong do nothing to conceal my wetness. It coats his shaft from tip to balls.

“Fuck.” He mumbles as he thrusts his shaft along my lower lips.

“Yes, please.” I say lightheartedly, but inside, I’m desperate for some action.

This seems to egg him on. He trails kisses along my jaw and down my neck, stopping to lightly suck on my pulse point.

He makes sure to show extra attention to each breast, licking and sucking each nipple until I am writhing in pleasure.

“Please.” I beg. “I need you.”

Pushing back onto his knees, he repositions himself between my legs, kissing up both thighs as he spreads my legs wider.

He licks my slit before twirling the tip of his tongue around my clit, causing my hips to jump off the seat.

He chuckles as his fingers probe my entrance before slipping inside. His fingers stroke my pussy with expert precision as his tongue keeps my clit alert and ready for ecstasy.

I pant as pleasure builds inside.

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