22. Damon
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DAMON
I leaned in and captured her lips with mine while lacing my fingers into her hair and pulling her closer. Our tongues danced in a heated tango, exploring each other’s mouths as if discovering them for the first time.
I shifted her so she could straddle my lap.
I moved my hand to her face and cupped her cheek. She was so damned soft and perfectly beautiful that it made me ache. I didn’t know what I had done in my life to deserve her, but I was eternally grateful.
Deepening our connection, I sucked lightly on her lower lip. Ari slid her hands into my hair as she angled her body higher, bringing her breasts into closer range of my mouth.
Sliding my hands up her back, I gently eased her braid out of the way and went for her zipper. I tugged her black top up and over her head, leaving her in nothing but a gold-and-black bra, with the Royal Heart in the velvet pouch taped to her sternum.
Ari’s eyes locked on mine as I brushed a thumb over a sensitive tip. When she moaned softly in response, my cock jerked against my zipper. Gently, she untaped the black pouch and placed it on the platform next to her bag of tools.
Licking my lips, unable to resist the temptation, I leaned in to kiss her nipples through her bra, first one and then the other, drawing the tight peaks into my mouth along with the lace. “I love your breasts, Ari.”
She had the world’s most perfect breasts. Cupping the high peaks, I teased her nipples, watching her closely. When I leaned forward again, sucking one of her delectable peaks into my mouth and pulling deep, she gave a sharp gasp.
I moaned, tugging her nipple harder. She tasted like honey with a hint of salt. Her hands slid from my hair to grip my shoulders as I sucked.
“Damon.”
Her breathing was already coming harder, faster. I felt her hips shift on my lap. My cock twitched in response to the friction of her moving so deliciously against me. I wanted the sensation to last forever.
She threw her head back and slid her pussy against my cock, our clothes still too much of a barrier. Her fingers threaded in my hair once more, holding me to her.
I smiled against her skin when I released her nipple, and she gave a whimper of displeasure, only to moan again as I took the other tip into my mouth.
She rocked against my cock again, and this time I gave in, sliding my hands down her sides and under the waistband of her pants to find her ass. While palming her with my big hands, I pulled her hard against my erection, moving her how I needed.
I groaned murmuring against her skin, “So fucking perfect, Ari. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
I sucked her nipple in again, and she gave a moan of pleasure.
“I feel like I’m coming out of my skin,” I said.
“I’m not doing anything.”
“You know what you’re doing,” I groaned.
I slid my hands to her thighs. When I felt the edge of her panties under her pants, I groaned and pulled her closer. “God, Ari. You are so soft and so damned wet.”
“It’s because of you, Damon. I want to feel you. I want?—”
“What is it Ari?”
After licking her lips nervously, she added, “I want to come. You’re the only one who’s ever made me come before. I want you to feel it.”
“Fuck,” I moaned, knowing she felt how my cock was more than desperate to be free.
I slid my hands to the edge of her panties. Then I tried to push higher, but it was impossible with her pants in the way. “I want to taste you.”
“Please, Damon . . .”
I shifted us around so she was on her back on the carpet in the antechamber, her tits spilling out of her flimsy bra. I hooked my thumbs in her waistband, then tugged her pants down her lithe legs. I made quick work of my own clothes but left my boxers on as I settled myself between her thighs.
I flicked her clit over the fabric of her panties, and she arched her back, crying my name.
When I pulled her panties to the side and slid a finger into her wet heat, she writhed against me. Her pussy was so fucking wet. I had to have it. I slid my finger back out and sucked it into my mouth. “You taste amazing.”
“More,” she groaned.
I slid a second finger in and sucked on her nipple again as she rode my hand. She was so fucking wet and tight. I used my unoccupied hand to play with her other nipple.
“I want you to come on my tongue.”
Her eyes widened as I slid my fingers out of her and then sucked her nub into my mouth.
I shifted my weight as I went for her knee and then pushed it back to open her up even more.
“Damon,” she moaned, her breathing coming harder.
I slid my fingers back inside her, and she cried out as I licked at her clit. I set up a steady rhythm of fingers and tongue as she gripped my hair and writhed beneath me.
She gave a cry as I flicked her clit again, and then I felt the tremors start. Her orgasm was so fucking hot that I couldn’t stop myself. I shoved my fingers deeper and used my tongue to lap her up.
She cried out, her body convulsing as she creamed on my fingers, her pussy pulsing as she rode out her orgasm.
I licked her slowly as her body calmed and then slid my fingers out of her. I looked down at her face, which was flushed with pleasure. Her lips were swollen from our kissing, her hair a wild mess around her head. I couldn’t remember a more beautiful woman in my life.
I lifted my fingers to my mouth and groaned as I tasted her on my fingers again.
“That’s a fucking beautiful sight,” I murmured.
After sliding my hand up over her taut belly to her bra, I unhooked the front clasp, then pushed her bra down her arms, releasing her.
I watched her as she watched me, her breaths coming in pants. Her breasts heaved. Her nipples were dark and swollen. Her body was flushed with pleasure.
I trailed my fingers down her stomach before toying with her belly button. When I slid a finger into it, she giggled, and I grinned down at her.
I loved it when she laughed. “That’s my favorite sound, Ari.”
My fingers hooked the waistband of her underwear, before tugged it down over her hips. Her pussy was flushed with arousal as I pushed between her legs.
“I need to be inside you.”
Ari’s pupils dilated as she reached for me, but I still hesitated.
“Fuck.” How could I be so stupid?
She started to push into a sitting position. “What’s wrong?”
“No condoms.”
She groaned, her legs scissoring. “But, Damon, I need it. I need you to fill me. I’m so desperate.”
“Fuck.” As I kissed up her body, she rocked against me. At this point I was just trying to maintain control and not come in my boxers. And now she was begging for my cock? “I know, sweetheart. I’m sorry. Next time. I’ll take my time.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want to wait. I haven’t dated anyone in over a year. I’m on the pill.”
Oh God. I wasn’t going to survive this.
“Ari. I don’t ever have unprotected sex. Not ever.”
She licked her bottom lip as she threw her head back. “Okay, maybe just the tip. I just want to feel you. Please, Damon. Just the tip?”
I sank my hand into her hair again before I kissed her deep and ground my cock against her pussy. “Do you know what you’re asking me? Once I start fucking you raw, I’ll never be able to stop. I will come inside you so deep, and every time, I’ll pretend I’m fucking a baby into you.”
“Damon . . .”
I didn’t let her finish. “I will be an addict. I’ll need to come inside you raw all the time—your pussy and your ass. I will take the greatest pleasure in watching that pretty pussy and that perfect rosebud of an asshole stretch around my cock, then dry with my come. You don’t know what you’re saying.”
Ari’s fingers tightened in my hair. “I do, Damon. I want it all. With you I want everything.”
“Fuck me.” My voice came out rough as I shoved my boxer briefs down, freeing my cock.
I couldn’t help my groan when I pressed the tip of my cock through her slick folds.
I wanted to take it slow, but Ari grabbed my ass and pulled me forward.
I didn’t even try to stop myself; I thrust forward and sank to the hilt inside her. Her slick pussy lips stretched tight around me.
“Oh God,” I groaned, my vision going gray as the pleasure rolled through me.
She cried out, her hands digging into my ass.
I retreated until I was almost out, then sank back in until I bottomed out, making us both gasp.
I fisted her braid as gently as I could. “Eyes on me, beautiful. I want to watch your face when you come around my cock.”
She gazed up at me, her eyes on mine. She opened her mouth to speak, but I kissed her hard, my tongue mimicking what my cock was doing.
I pulled back out and then thrust in again, and again, and again, loving the way she took all nine inches.
I could feel her tightening around my cock, and I started to pick up my pace, making her writhe beneath me. I wanted to make her come, and I wanted to see the pleasure on her face.
I kept my pace, determined to make her come apart before I paid any attention to the electric bolt wrapping itself around my spine. But my rhythm slipped and stuttered with each whisper of my name, each flutter of her pussy around my cock.
“That’s it, Ari. Give me everything, angel. Come for me.”
“Yes, Damon! Oh God!”
She cried out and buried her face in my neck as she started to come. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, pulsing as she rode out her orgasm. I could feel her coming around me, and my balls drew up.
I pulled her braid back as I kissed her deep and made love to her, wanting to sit as deep as I could.
She fluttered around me again, and my orgasm hit me so hard, I came in hot, hard spurts, filling her tight pussy until she was overflowing. And I kept fucking her, making my permanent home. Fuck, I was never leaving. I was going to stay right here and come again and again. Maybe I wouldn’t stop until I’d finally fucked a baby into her. And maybe not even then.
Holy fucking Christ.
Was I dying? I was pretty sure I was dying.
I was already coming down from my orgasm when I realized her pussy was still pulsing around my cock.
“Shit! Are you okay?”
She pulled back, panting. “Yeah. I just... My orgasms are different.”
“You’re still coming?”
She tucked her head into my shoulder, but I could feel the nod.
“Wow. I think I should definitely help you ride it out.”
I felt more than heard her chuckle as her nails dug into the flesh of my shoulder. “H-how?”
“Let me show you.” I eased out of her body, kissing patches of exposed skin as I went. I parted her thighs, smiling at how her pussy still fluttered. “I know just what my angel needs. Watch me, Ari.” I slid my tongue over her clit.
Her eyes rolled back as she arched off the carpet.
I did it again and again until she was shuddering under me.
When her cries started to get higher, I swiped my finger through her slickness, then gently over her tight pucker. “This okay?”
She hesitated, then slowly nodded.
“I’ll be gentle.” Slowly, I slid my finger into the tightness of her ass. I just brushed over it, making her breath hitch. “Mmmm. I love the way your pussy and ass feel around my fingers. Your little muscles are so tight. I can’t wait to feel them squeezing my cock again.”
“Oh God.”
I thrust my finger in and out of her ass while I sucked on her clit and licked her clean. Her body trembled as I increased the pressure on her ass to match my rhythm on her clit.
She started to shake harder, and I felt her pussy start to pulse again.
“Come for me again, Ari.”
“Oh . . . oh . . . oh hell! Damon!”
Her pussy clamped down on my fingers, and I felt her all the way in her core. She was so tight, I worried I was hurting her.
“Oh. My. God. “
As she started to relax, I slowly withdrew my hands from her body. I pulled her into my arms and held her close. I liked the feel of her soft curves against me, and I thought I might want to keep her there.
Actually, I knew I would do anything to keep her there for the rest of my life.
Ari Denton had been made for me.