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“Come. Now!” He growls out as his own orgasm explodes.
His deep commanding voice and ropes of his warm release coating my walls, send me over the edge.
Breathlessly, he leans forward, resting his head on my chest. I wrap my legs around his waist, keeping his cock inside me. It twitches as the last bit of his release fills me up.
After several moments of us laying here not moving, our heartbeats slow down and our breathing returns to normal.
He stands and slowly inches his cock out of me, his gaze fixated on my pussy as his release slowly drips out.
With renewed fire in his eyes, he says, “Let’s continue this at my house. I have a feeling this will take all night.”
I laugh as all the worry and all the stress about the blackmail just floats away.
“Take all the time you need. Who am I to complain?”
Chapter Twenty One
Damien was right. It did take all night.
And all morning.
When I finally crack open my eyes as the first rays of sunlight drift in through the blinds, I feel the familiar soreness between my legs.
The soreness reminds me of the first night I stayed with Damien while vacationing on the Cape. We spent the entire night exploring one another, teasing each other, and bringing the other one as much pleasure as we could.
Last night was the same.
It was the first time since the Cape that Damien and I had taken time to re-explore one another.
Sure, there were times when our passion was rushed because we couldn’t get enough, but for the most part, we took our time bringing each other to the brink of ecstasy before pausing to draw out the evitable orgasm.
It’s true what they say. Make up sex is totally worth fighting for.
“Go back to sleep. It’s too early.” Damien’s husky voice sounds from under the cover.
I chuckle as I scoot down on the mattress and bury my head under the cover in order to see him.
His eyes are still closed as he hangs on to sleep and whatever dream he is having.
I lean in close and lightly brush my lips against his before murmuring, “I have a better idea.”
Without uncovering him, I slowly inch my way down the mattress along his naked body until I get to his hardening cock.
My fingers wrap around the soft velvety flesh and stroke him to life- slowly at first, but quickening my pace the harder he gets.
I’m rewarded with a long groan of pleasure as Damien stretches the sleep from his limbs and thrusts his hip up toward me, driving his cock deeper into my fist.
“Fuck, Shae.”
I glance from the tiny drop that's forming on the tip of his cock to his face. His eyes are hooded, half from sleep and half from arousal, but they are on me like a hawk stalking its prey.
“That’s the point.” I whisper before turning my gaze back onto the tempting little drop.
I dip my head down and swipe my tongue along the bulbous head, gathering the drop on the tip of my tongue.
Damien’s hips lift off the bed as he thrusts his erection towards my open mouth.
Greedily, I take him into my mouth, enjoying the way his hand threads into my hair and lightly tugs.
