Page 34 of All I Know


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He grins. God, he's so beautiful. And now I know he wants to help me, care for me, he's somehow more gorgeous right this moment.

This is the man I'm going to marry.

And somehow that errant thought makes my body even hotter for him. I've never understood women who look at men and say "I want to have his baby." Until now.

Thank God I have condoms here because I could almost—almost—fuck him raw. My hormones and need are raging like a Category 5 hurricane in my body.

I press my lips to his, and we kiss. Slow. His tongue slides to mine, and I suck, teasingly. With equal slowness, he tugs me forward a couple of inches, so I'm right on his cock.

Which is rock hard.

"You sure this is okay?" he asks in a quiet voice.

I nod. "Mom's been taking sleeping pills lately. But we still have to be careful."

His fingers delve farther into my panties, shoving them aside from behind. In one swift motion, his middle finger finds my core. I'm slick and eager for him already. He puts his mouth to my ear, and I cling to him as his finger enters me.

"I can be quiet, but can you? I don't know. You're pretty vocal when I touch you," he murmurs. "It's going to be fun finding out if you can come without saying a word."

That voice of his, it's like liquid sex. If we were in the hotel room, I'd whimper out loud. But now I have to be silent, andall I can do is rake in a breath as he simultaneously rocks me against his cock and fucks me with his finger.

My clit pulses in time with my heartbeat. I'm definitely a clitoral orgasm kind of woman, and while it feels incredible to have his finger in me, it's only making me more desperate to relieve the ache in my throbbing nub.

"Baby," I moan-whisper in his ear. "I want to come."

"So soon? No." He adds another finger, and I gasp.

"Yeah. Please?"

He's so strong that it takes almost no effort to swing me over to the middle of the bed. He reaches up my skirt and pulls my panties down. I spread my legs and lift my skirt.

His gaze is on my pussy, and he licks his lips.

"So fucking wet and beautiful."

I glance down and realize I'm a mess. Wet. Everywhere. Thighs and my carefully groomed bikini area.

"That's what you do to me," I whisper.

"And this is what I'm going to do to you. I'm going to make you come in my mouth."

He scoots down between my legs on his belly and proceeds to sip, lick, and kiss me down there until I'm ready to explode. Right before I do, I grab a pillow and put it over my face, hoping I don't make too much noise when I come.

Later,after we did it as silently as possible, we lie naked on my bed in the dark, with only a sheet covering our bodies. My skin borders on being a touch too hot, but I don't want to move away from Damien. The bedside lamp is still on, and I'm too lazy to roll over to turn it off.

"I'm wide awake," I murmur. "I should be exhausted after all that, but I'm not."

"Mmmm. Okay." His growly hum means he's probably sleepy. I run my fingers through his short hair.

"Why did you join the Marines right out of high school?"

He quirks an eyebrow and shifts to look at me. "Someone's in the mood to talk."

"Is that okay? I can let you sleep."

He kisses the tip of my nose. "Nah, sleep's overrated. Plus, I probably shouldn't stay over. Your mom seemed happy I was here, but not so sure she'll want to wake up and find me at her breakfast table."

"I dunno. She'll probably be okay. We can try. Maybe I'm saying that because I had two crappy nights of sleep without you."

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