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ChapterSeven
DAMIEN
Honestly, I was a little surprised Ginger had agreed to any of this. The big surprise was that the girl I’d left had become a woman willing to give herself up to pain in the pursuit of pleasure. Yet, here she was, telling me where her toys were and licking my dick like it was the best lollipop she’d ever wrapped her lips around.
I had to make her stop though, I didn’t want to bust in her mouth, at least, not yet. Maybe later, after I’d fucked the devil out of her, but not now.
“I’ll look at your toys later, for now, I’ll be happy with my own two hands,” I said, and pulled her head up roughly from my dick, my hand fisted in her hair. She smiled at me, a dirty smile that dripped with the savageness that raged in her eyes.
“Are you going to spank me now, Damien? Make me beg for your dick? Is that what you have planned?” she asked, sending my brain to places it had no business being right now. Not with her.
“I might. Or I might just get behind you and fuck you until my balls are empty and can’t produce anymore. Then I might do all of that. What do you think we should do, Ginger?” I asked, pulling her up over me, her naked body a slick against my dick as she settled over me. I pulled her face to mine, enjoying the way her nails dug into my chest as her hot mouth came down on mine roughly, my hands clenching at her naked ass, grinding her against my hard length. I didn’t care which she chose now, because all I wanted was to be inside of her.
I’d waited five long years to give into my own body’s need for her and sweet and nice wasn’t on the agenda anymore. I needed to be balls deep in her and I was. I could feel my eyes rolling around in the back of my head as I succumbed to the sweet sensation of Ginger’s pussy swallowing me whole. She was the kind of bliss, ecstasy, nirvana that I’d missed in my life, and I was determined that somehow, some way, I’d make sure she never left me again.
“Give me your nipples, Ginger,” I demanded, knowing a simple fuck wasn’t going to do this woman. No, she wanted to be taken, to be conquered, and I’d do it all, for her.
“Fuck off,” she panted, her hand between our bodies, working magic.
“I’m not a fuck-stick, Ginger. Give me your nipples.” I demanded, digging my fingers harder into her ass. When she didn’t budge, I brought my hands up to her breasts and pinched her nipples, hard. “Is that how you want it?”
“Good,” was the only word she seemed to be able to get out, but she moved forward, offering me both of her plump breasts, ready to be sucked.
I devoured each one in turn, loving the way each strong tug on the tip made her hips twitch spasmodically while she moaned my name breathlessly.
She was close, I knew she was, but I wanted her to beg me to let her come. I didn’t want her to just get off and get off of me, I wanted to make this something she wanted a whole lot more of. I gave her a few more seconds on my dick before I bumped her off of me and turned her to her back.
I’d wanted to get off as quickly as possible only moments ago, but now I wanted something different. I wanted to keep her teetering on the edge of the abyss for a little while, to let her know what the last week had been like for me. I can be an asshole, when I want to be, but this would be a good kind of asshole.
“Damien!” Ginger protested as soon as she was flat on her back, but the protest turned to a moan when I buried my legs between her thighs, zeroing in right in my target. I latched onto her clit the way I’d latched onto her nipples, tight and snug and with a flick of my tongue, her protests turned to wild gasps for more.
“I’m so close, Damien, don’t stop,” she purred with her hands buried in the black strands of my hair. Her hips swiveled, not the least bit afraid to show me how much she enjoyed what I was doing.
I liked that, I liked that she knew what she wanted and knew how to ask for it. But, she wasn’t getting exactly what she wanted just yet. Just when I heard a gasp of a breath I pulled away and stood up. I was as hard as rock, painfully hard, with my balls ready to burst, but she needed a whole lot more than she’d had already.
“You asshole,” she muttered, a dark look in her eyes. “I know what you’re doing.”
“Oh? What am I doing?”
“Denying me an orgasm. That’s an asshole thing to do.”
“You’ll get one, when you deserve it.”
I dug around in the drawers, grabbed a few things, then came back to her.
“I thought we were doing that later?” She pouted, her eyes flashing anger.
“Nope, changed my mind.” I grinned as I rolled her over, tied her hands behind her back, then pulled up the next item. It was an eye mask, and I slipped it over her face before she could protest.
I teased at her breasts, sucking and massaging each one, until her nipples were hard, and her hips were twisting again. When I knew she was ready for a little more I found the adjustable nipple clamps and attached each one to her nipples before I stepped back and looked at her.
“Are those alright, Ginger? Do you need them tighter or loser?” I asked, wanting her to enjoy what I was doing not suffer in agony.
“They’re good, Damien, thank you,” she managed to say, sprawled on her back, her legs open to display herself, without a hint of shame. I wasn’t focused on that part of her, though I could still taste on her on my tongue. It was her breasts that drew my attention.
She’d put on a little weight, in all the right places, since our first sexual encounter and it looked good on her. Her breasts had filled out a little more and I loved looking at them.
I could worship her breasts for hours, if I thought she’d let me, but she had already been denied an orgasm twice now, I didn’t know how much longer she’d let me fuck around with her like that. Although, I thought with a smirk she couldn’t see, those clamps would drive her mad.
