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He takes out the condom and rolls it down his length.
“I didn’t even get to taste you.” I stick out my bottom lip in a pout.
“We’re not done. I just need to come to calm myself the fuck down. And then we’ll have all kinds of time to play.” He stares between my legs, his teeth biting into his lower lip. “Show me.”
His large hand runs down my inner thigh, and goose bumps follow his path. Slowly, I open my legs, feeling a little shy about it because this is the first time a man is seeing me since I gave birth. But as usual, Damon doesn’t make me feel self-conscious at all.
With a growl in the back of his throat, he falls on top of me, his tip pushing against my opening. My hands cling to his shoulders, and he sinks inside me inch by inch until he’s fully seated and stretching me in the best way.
“Oh my god,” I say, pressing my head back into the mattress.
He moves inside me, slowly at first, but the more the sounds of how wet I am echo through the quiet bedroom, his pace increases until he’s fucking me so hard and so fast you’d think we were being timed to win a race.
I wrap my legs around his middle, and he sets one leg on his shoulder, driving into me so deeply I cry out, only to cover my mouth. Clover cannot wake up right now.
“Adeline, you’re gonna be the death of me.” He inches down and takes my nipple into his mouth, teasing the hard nub with his tongue.
My hands tug and pull, scratching his back as though I want to consume him. He shifts his attention to my other nipple, and my back arches off the mattress.
“God, yes.” The pull between my legs becomes more insistent.
His teeth nibble, and for the second time within minutes, my body is pulsing with the need to come. He stares at me through those dark eyelashes, a smile toying at his lips, and he opens his mouth so I can see him bite my nipple. After all this time, they’re still so sensitive, and my entire body tenses as wave after wave of pure ecstasy crashes through me.
He doesn’t stop or slow down. His mouth pops off my breast, meeting my mouth with the hunger of a starved man as he drives into me over and over. Just when he must be getting close, he tears his mouth from mine, resting his face by my ear. He speaks so quietly that I can’t catch what he’s saying, only the desperate tone of it, but it’s hot as hell witnessing him lose control.
Damon buries his head into the crook of my neck. “Fucking hell.”
His hips buck once, then twice before he stills. He falls on me, and we lie there trying to catch our breaths.
Of course, Damon is still the best sex I’ve ever had.
“I’ll be right back,” he says and pulls out of me, rolling over to dispose of the condom in the bathroom.
I already feel empty without him. This is not good.
I wake up alone in Damon’s bed with Clover screaming in my ear. With my face still buried in the pillow, I reach out, and the monitor falls to the floor. Awesome.
I toss the covers off me, and the cooler air that meets me reminds me of last night.
I’m completely naked.
As I’m mentally going back over last night, the bathroom door opens, and Damon emerges with just a towel on.
“I’ll get her.” He winks.
Seeing him undressed has me thinking again about last night, when we had sex not once but twice. I got hungry and was in the kitchen eating a piece of cold pizza when he pushed me onto the breakfast bar, spread me open, and told me he was only hungry for one thing. That escalated, and soon I was riding him on the kitchen chair.
As if I need proof, I look around the room to find our clothes are discarded all over the floor.
I take the sheet off his bed, wrap it around myself, and go into my bedroom. He’s changing Clover out of her nighttime onesie.
“Don’t be shy on my account,” he says, checking me out from the corner of his eye.
A strangled noise squeaks out of me, and I grab a pair of pajamas, which I quickly put on.
“Do you mind doing her bottle and stuff? I have to get ready to go to the stadium,” he says.
If I was worried about keeping him up too late, I needn’t have bothered. He seems chipper and wide awake this morning.
