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“Fuck, Kate, you feel so good.”Too fucking good.“I want so much more than your mouth.”
“Tell me,” she begs, writhing between me and the wall with her head thrashing.
I chuckle against her skin, pressing a soft kiss over her thumping pulse. “So eager to please. I could do naughty things to you, sweet Kate. Is that what you want to hear?”
She nods rapidly. The fleeting pain of her nails scoring my back builds a white-hot current at the base of my cock.
Slowly guiding one hand beneath her dress, I begin to confess. “You can’t know how you torture me. Sleeping next to me every night while I pine for a taste of you. So innocent, so pretty. All while you wear my fucking T-shirts.”
She whimpers.
“I’ve pictured myself playing with you just like this.” I rub the damp scrap of material keeping her from me. “Pressing my fingers against your warmth and parting this pink slit as you sleep.”
“Damon,” she cries.
I nibble the delicate skin of her collarbone. “Yes, Kate. You’d wake up moaning my name just like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Because you like when I touch you like this, don’t you?”
“Please. I don’t want you to stop,” she urges.
Mindless. I’ve gone utterly mindless as I use my hips to pin her in place while rubbing the heel of my hand against her clit.
I coax her. “Do you want me to relieve the tension I caused at dinner tonight?”
“Please, Damon.Ohmygod.”
Without entering, I continue applying just enough friction. “My hand is already soaked through your panties, sweetheart. You’re doing such a good job preparing for me.”
“Damon,” she moans, deep and wanton as she catches my earlobe between her teeth.
“Christ, Kate. You’re going to make a mess if you keep doing that.”
Her gaze grows sensually dark at the idea of making me come in my pants like a grade-school boy. And I’d be a liar if I said she didn’t have that power over me.
“I’m close,” she whispers.
“I know. I’m going to get you there, I promise.”
“P-please. Just a little more,” she grasps at my shoulders now, and in one swift motion, I yank her drenched panties aside and enter the sheath of her with first one finger, then two.
“Do not scream when you come,” I warn, curling my fingers inside her.
Kate’s eyelids slam shut.
“I don’t want anyone hearing that perfection but me.”
Her mouth parts as she clenches around my fingers.
Railing against the intense urge to claim her, I release a groan. She’s so wet, warm, and soft.
Tiny gasps slide in and out of her chest in the same rhythm that I’m working her, until she’s convulsing.
I kiss her mouth, thanking her for the gift she’s given me.
“Damon,” Kate whispers as the last wave shudders through her body.
