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Even with me on top, he’s still the one in control. His hands pull me down onto him and I cry out, gasping, panting. Bracing my hands on his chest for balance as he moves me to work his shaft deeper into me.
And when I’m finally, fully seated on him?Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I thought I felt fullbefore.
This? This is a hundred times more.
I’m vaguely aware of Demyen moving his hands up to cup my face. He guides me down to kiss him. I feed him my moans, my whimpers, my shivering mewls, and he devours each one with a hungry growl that rumbles through his chest.
I know what he’s waiting for. And I don’t know if I… Wait. Yes, I can. Yes…
Yes.
Yesss.
Oh, fuck. Fuck, this feels good.
This feels so fucking good.
“That’s it, baby.” Demyen spanks my ass with one hand and grips it with the other. “Ride me.”
As he guides me, I sit down fully on his length, making us both gasp for a moment as I let him really push in deep. I close my eyes for a moment, taking in the full sensation of his balls pressing against my ass, his shaft throbbing against my inner walls as they stretch around him.
“Just one rule, beautiful.” Demyen grins up at me. “Keep your eyes open. I want to see you.”
He’s so demanding.
I love it.
Demyen wasn’t lying. The more I chase my own pleasure, the more he seems to be enjoying what I’m doing. And what I’m doing is basically rubbing one out.Onhim.
He breathes in deeply and clenches his jaw. I feel his fingers tighten their grip, digging into the soft flesh of my ass. “Yeah, baby. That’s it.”
Our eyes meet. I’m terrified to name what I see in his, but it’s there all the same.
“That’s it,” he coos between his own panting breaths. “Take it. Take it. It’s all yours.”
Mine.
“Dem…” I don’t know what to ask him to do. I’m taking him just like he says, and I’m getting so close to that sweet edge of release.
But no matter how close I get, it’s just out of reach.
Demyen studies my face, then gives me a knowing smile. “Come here, baby.” He wraps an arm around my waist and smooths his hand up my back, pulling me down onto his chest. “Give me that sweet pussy.”
I try to move like before, but I can’t. He’s holding me in place. And when he starts pistoning in and out of me, all I can do is sob his name into his neck.
“Come for me, baby.” Demyen grips my hair and pulls so I have to look him in the eyes. “Be my good girl and come.”
And then, without warning, he presses a finger to my asshole.
I’m shuddering. Sobbing. My hips are a fucking blur as I use him to get myself off and he presses that finger in just enough to make my toes curl so fucking hard and I’m seeing stars.
I think I black out. Idefinitelygo limp. Demyen braces me to his chest and takes what he wants from me, riding out my orgasm until he grunts and pushes in extra hard and I feel the warmth of his own release spread through me.
We lie there, just like that, in the newly christened backseat of the souped-up Lexus. Demyen’s arms around me, one hand stroking my hair, the other rubbing my back slowly. I breathe him in, his cologne mixed with his body wash mixed with something so uniquelyhim… and now, me.
He smells like me. I’ve marked him just as much as he’s marked me.
