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Watching him move on that stage flooded every cell in my body with arousal. By the stars, I have no idea how I haven’t creamed in my own pants over this so far. I am literally holding on by a thread.
All I needed was for him to see and believe that while I may have been looking at another man, I really only have eyes for him. The second he did, my smirk put him out of his misery.
Damien stands, pulling me to my feet along with him. Our bodies are pressed close as he breathes me in. His hooded eyes in the dim light make him look equal parts sexy and sinister. I can’t get enough of it.
“Strip,” he orders in that demanding, husky tone of his.
Using one arm, I hold his gaze as I pull the shirt over my head and let it fall to the floor. I continue to watch him, undressing quickly while also trying not to ruin this tension between us. I know the moment it snaps it will be worth it, but I want this to keep building.
When I’m fully naked, his eyes rake over my body, taking in all of the art that covers me. It’s intimidating being the sole holder of his attention, but it’s also thrilling.
“Your turn to dance for me,” he says, sitting in the chair and gesturing to the stage. I’m fully naked and in no way a professional at this. But if my man wants a show, I’ll give it to him.
“Toxic” by Britney Spears comes over the speakers next as I get on the stage and dance my heart out. My hard dick bobs in front of me with every move. I work the stage in a way that has Damien laughing so hard he nearly falls out of his chair.
When I bend over with my ass in the air, peeking between my legs, he rolls onto the floor in hysterics. Actual tears leave his eyes as I stand and lean on the pole, exceptionally proud of my performance.
The music pauses for a moment, and when Damien composes himself, he’s able to get a few words out.
“What the fuck was that?” he asks.
“What? I was just doing my best impersonation of you.” I shrug, rolling my lips while doing everything I can not to crack up over this along with him.
“Church” by Chase Atlantic plays next, and the mood shifts. The lights dim further while turning to a blue hue instead of red. Damien sits back in the chair, watching me carefully.
I match the beat of the music as I stride over to him and decide to stop trying to get a laugh out of him. This is my man, and I want him right here, right now.
Caging him in just like he did me, I spread his legs and grind our cocks together. Watching his face for every reaction he gives me. The relaxation whenever they finally brush, the groan and twitch of his lips when he feels my piercing trace over the head of his cock.
I soak it in as our breaths become one. His hands trail down my back until they hook around my knees, dragging me onto his lap. He fists my hair while my fingers tangle in his and our lips come together in a bruising kiss.
Damien consumes me while lighting up my soul at the same time. There is no other way to describe it. It’s almost difficult to breathe with all of the sex and passion stifling the air.
He forces my head to the side to mark my neck and chest. His lips toy with my nipples while I use my grip on his shoulders to pull him even closer, begging for more as I grind my ass over his velvety smooth dick.
A gasp leaves me as he fists my length, jerking so hard and fast that my cock weeps for him while his lips find mine. My tongue trails across his cheek until it reaches his ear, where I nibble and bite.
“Fuck me, babe.” I push down onto him. “Show me who owns this ass.”
A feral growl rips free from his chest, vibrating through my limbs as he lifts me. He grabs a packet of lube from the table beside us and tears it open with his teeth before squeezing it onto his length. I watch, hovering above him, wanting him inside me the second he’s ready.
As if he can sense my anticipation, he grins. “You ready for me to fuck you till you can’t breathe?” His hand glides down his cock, coating it for me since the whole thing is massive.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard our girl questions why you’re walking funny when we see her tomorrow.”
I bite my lip as my eyes flutter closed. “Yes, please.” I sound like a needy whore, but that’s who I’ll be if it means I get to ride this man's cock all damn night. When they open, Damien’s hands are guiding me down onto him.
Just the tip slips inside, followed by a slight burn that has me wincing. He’s got me though. With his lubed-up fingers, he squeezes my cock, distracting me as he slides in a bit further.
I sink onto him as his fist works me over. Before I know it, his thrusts are making my chest bounce as incoherent words leave my lips. He feels so damn good I could scream. I watch ashe claims me, the way he rolls those hips as I rock into him is mesmerizing, guiding my ass up and down in one fluid motion.
“Shit,” I say, tossing my head back, leaning to find that angle that all but destroys me.
“I’m the only one who owns this ass, right, babe?”
I nod as the pleasure consumes me. Before I can blink, he’s got me flipped on my back on the couch beside the chair, his monster cock still buried deep.
“Tell me.”
