28. Damon
28
DAMON
W e were a tangle of lips and teeth and tongues as I fumbled blindly toward the bedroom.
Once we were inside, I kicked the door shut behind me, our mouths still locked together. My hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her breasts and hips. She moaned into my mouth as I palmed her curves.
My thumbs found her nipples easily enough, and one stroke had her whimpering.
I broke the kiss and moved to her neck, nipping and licking at the sensitive flesh there. She tilted her head back, offering me more access, and I took full advantage. My hands moved down to her thighs, pulling her tighter against my straining dick.
I unzipped her jacket, letting it fall to the floor before I yanked the hem of her shirt out of her jeans, needing to feel her skin. She lifted her arms, and I tugged her shirt over her head.
Plump breasts half covered by a lacy red bra. I pinched one nipple through the lace, and she sucked in a shaky breath.
“Jesus, Ari.” I hooked my fingers into the straps of her bra, and I dragged it down her arms, until her luscious breasts popped free.
She arched into my hand as I circled her nipple with my thumb. I turned my head and took her breast into my mouth, sucked and nipped at the sensitive skin. “God, I need you, Ari.”
She said nothing, but her hands tore at our clothes. In the fray, I heard some ripping of fabric, some sharp gasps, and a muttered curse.
But then she was naked beneath me, and fuck, I wanted to eat her whole. Kneeling between her thighs, I pushed her legs wide and used my shoulders to hold them open. “There is my beautiful angel. Now lie back. I’ve missed you and I’m hungry.”
I spread her to get better access, and she whimpered.
I licked and sucked until her fingers were tangled in my hair, tugging. She was moving restlessly under me when I slipped a finger inside her. She was slick and hot, and I had to have more.
I continued pumping my finger in and out of her, feeling her muscles clench around it. She moaned and whimpered, her hips pushing against me in desperate need.
I added a second finger, stretching her gently as I curled them to hit her sweet spot. Ari’s moans turned into cries of pleasure, and she grabbed onto the sheets tightly.
I added a third, and she came. Her head fell back, and her body undulated.
I could see the frustration and need in her eyes as I removed my fingers, but I wanted to take it slow. I didn’t want this moment to end too quickly.
“Please,” she begged, her voice trembling with desire.
“Just relax,” I whispered, leaning down to kiss her lips softly. “We have time, angel.”
I could see the frustration... my fingers out of her, and she whimpered.
“Shhh, I’m not done yet.” I used my hands to splay her wide and lift her hips a little, giving me access to the pretty rosebud.
I gave her a long, leisurely lick, and my angel screamed and tried to scramble away from me.
“Tell me to stop, or quit squirming. What will it be? If you don’t tell me to stop, but you still squirm, I’m going to give you a spanking.”
To my surprise, that only made her wetter. “Damon.”
I used my fingers to open her and lick her again.
“Oh God.”
“Mine,” I rumbled against her pussy. “All mine.” I pushed a finger into her ass, and she started to shake. “Tell me to stop.”
She shook her head and shoved her hips at me, trying to take my mouth.
“If I can’t stop, you’re going to get a spanking unless you quit squirming. Nod if you understand.”
“God, Damon. Please,” she pleaded as she writhed.
“Nod.”
Instead of nodding, Ari grinned wickedly. “I want a spanking.”
With a raised brow, I flipped her over, gave her a quick swat on her ass, then flipped her back.
When she moaned, I smacked her other cheek before diving back in to lick her with the flat of my tongue.
She moaned louder and started to move her hips again, fucking my face. I inserted another finger into her ass and kept going until she thrashed in my arms, her legs trying to choke me out.
Instead of stopping to worry about breathing, I sucked her clit harder into my mouth.
I smiled in satisfaction as I sucked while she screamed my name and then came apart with a shuddering arch, her whole body quivering around my fingers and tongue.
I eased out of her gently before kissing her inner thighs. “You are so fucking sexy when you come, Ari. One day soon, I’m going to spend the day making you hoarse from screaming my name.”
I shifted our positions so I kneeled between her thighs again. After smoothing my hand down her leg, I lifted her leg gently before pressing my cock against her slick flesh, letting her feel just how hard I was and how badly I wanted to be inside her.
One of her hands fisted in the sheets as I thrust forward, rubbing against her center.
“Oh, God.”
“You’re so wet, angel.”
She dug her nails into my back as I drew back and thrust forward again, a little harder this time.
“You want this, Ari?” She didn’t say it, but she nodded enthusiastically. “Say it, angel.”
“I want you.”
I shifted my position a bit so I could thrust my cock against her clit. Her head fell back against the pillow, and I took the opportunity to kiss her neck.
Her moans were sending me over the edge.
“Please, please, please,” she begged.
I shifted again, this time dragging my dick over her sweet spot before rocking against her, using my hips to rub my dick against her clit and her pussy.
“Damon, please.”
I drove home in one swift stroke, gripping her hips tightly to hold her still.
Who the hell was I kidding? I was trying to keep from coming too quickly as her pussy gripped my cock and she screamed my name.
I thrust forward again, and she moaned.
“I won’t last if you do that, beautiful.”
She moaned again as she palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples. My gaze glued to those perfect tits, I increased the speed and force of my thrusts.
I needed her to come. Right the fuck now. Or I was going to lose it. I eased a hand between us, then stroked my thumb over her clit in a slow, deliberate circle.
Her gasp had me chuckling against her skin.
“I’m going to come,” she whispered.
“Come for me, angel.”
She shook her head. I brought my mouth down on hers and slammed my hips into her.
Ari screamed, and her inner muscles fluttered around my cock as she came. Her body felt like it was on fire, and I had to grit my teeth as she pulsed around me.
I pulled out of her with a groan, not wanting to lose it just yet. It seemed like I had waited fucking forever for her, and I wasn’t ready to finish yet.
She whimpered, and I stilled, then said, “Shhh. I’m not done.”
With that, I pulled her up to her knees and steadied her so her back was pressed against my chest. I buried my face in her neck and started to thrust into her from behind.
I planted one hand on her hip and slid the other between her thighs. She was still swollen, so I went easy, using my fingers to stroke lightly over her clit, and she rocked back against me.
But a jolt of electricity barreled down my spine. “Oh, damn it.” I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back against me. Her head dropped back onto my shoulder. I used my fingers to tease her nipples and continued to stroke her clit.
“Harder, please . . . Oh God . . . Harder.”
“You need a harder touch, angel?” I timed every thrust with a brush against her clit, and she started to flutter around me again.
“Yes.” She hissed. “Fuck, yes.”
I cupped her breast in my hand and fondled her nipple, then hardened it with a pinch.
“Oh, please, please.” She arched back again, pressing her ass against me. I bit down on her neck and stroked her harder and faster until she came again, whimpering, and her muscles rippled around my cock.
Her back arched once more as she fell forward. I eased out, my cock still hard and glistening from her.
Braids cascading on her pillow, she turned her head to face me. “What are you doing?”
“I wanted to try something if you’re up for it. Do you have lube?”
Ari bit her bottom lip and nodded as she indicated the bedside drawer. She took one look at the length of my cock, her gaze trailing down every single one of my nine inches, but instead of seeming afraid, her eyes darkened, and she licked her lips. “You’ll go slow?”
Christ, I was keeping her. “Of course. Just tell me if you don’t like something, and we’ll stop. I’ll find other ways to make you come, okay?”
“I don’t think I can come again.”
“Why don’t you let me worry about that?” I grabbed the lube from the drawer.
After I eased a pillow under her hips, I leaned down to plant a kiss on each ass cheek. Ari, being Ari, teased me by wiggling her ass back toward me, giving me the perfect view of her pussy and tight rosette.
I uncapped the lube, then drizzled some directly on her tight hole. I knew she was nervous because her muscles were tight and my fingers glided over her asshole. “Shhh. Relax, angel.” I slid the tip of my finger inside her.
She drove her hips back against me, and I pushed deeper into her body. “Oh,” she whispered.
I withdrew my finger, and her muscles clenched around nothing. I spread the lube on my fingers again before adding another to her ass. I started to stroke in and out in a gentle rhythm.
I pulled all the way out, stroking a hand up her back to relax her. “Easy, angel. I’ve got you. Just relax for me.”
She did as I asked, and I let my fingers slide down the crack of her ass again before I teased her opening with the tip of my finger.
“Ah, fuck, Damon.”
I grinned and stroked her again. “You like that?”
“Yes. I like it a lot.”
I pushed deeper, this time with two fingers, and she sucked in a breath.
“Just breathe, angel.”
She tensed in my arms, and I stroked a hand up and down her side until her muscles loosened.
When her body relaxed again, I pushed a bit harder. I could feel the tight ring yielding to the pressure, and it was hard to resist sinking into her ass right then.
I moved my hand away from her hip and pushed in farther.
“Yessss.”
I wiggled my fingers gently, then pulled out. I covered my cock with lube and then took a deep breath.
Ari looked over her shoulder at me, confusion in her gaze.
“I’m going to be gentle, angel, okay?”
She nodded, and I eased the tip of my cock into her tight rosette. I closed my eyes and took another deep breath.
Goddamn, she was tight.
She whimpered, and I stroked a hand up and down her back again. “Keep breathing.”
I took a deep breath myself and pulled back out. I pushed in a bit more and heard her gasp. I kept my movements slow, deliberate even, until I was buried deeply inside her.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I held perfectly still, trying to let her get used to my size. Beneath me, she made these little mewling noises. I didn’t want to decipher them incorrectly. “Talk to me, angel. Should we stop? I don’t want?—”
“What? No. Move.” Her breathless command filled the room, and my eyes slammed shut.
This was it. I was going to lose it.
I took a deep breath, then another.
“Damon, please.”
“Only if you tell me what you want.”
“This. Please make me feel good.”
I wrapped one hand around her hip and used the other to grab her hair and pull her head back. I nuzzled her neck and trailed a line of nips and nibbles over her shoulder to her neck.
I pulled out slowly, then thrust forward, and she screamed. “Yes. Oh God. I feel so full.”
I kept up a steady rhythm, and she whimpered and writhed beneath me. “So tight...” I said.
With my hands on her hips, I pulled all the way out for a long moment, then dragged her back onto my cock, hard and deep. She gasped, and her muscles started to quiver around me. She was close, so close, and I thrust harder and deeper into her.
“Damon.”
“You want to come, angel?
“Yessss.” She whimpered.
I gasped and reached around her hips, seeking her clit. When I found it, I stroked with one hand. She started to fall apart around me. Her muscles clenched, her legs quivered, her breath became choppy, and I growled as she tightened around my cock.
“Oh God. Damon.”
“Help me, Ari. Show my fingers what to do.”
Her fingers intertwined with mine, and we stroked her clit together.
“Fuck. Oh fuck. Oh God.” She panted, and her muscles clamped down on me.
I roared my release, filling her with my come, and stayed buried inside her until my cock stopped twitching.
I dropped my forehead against her shoulder and struggled to catch my breath. Ari was shivering, her body trembling. I pulled out gently and kissed her shoulder. “You okay, angel?”
She nodded her head, then turned around. “I think after that, I’m a whole other level above okay.”
I said, “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get us in the shower.”
She groaned. “Don’t want to.”
I tucked her to me and kissed her shoulder. “Now you got me so carried away, I didn’t get to give you your present.”
“ I got you carried away?”
“Yep. I was just going to break in here, give you a gift, and invite you on a heist with me. But you lured me into bed.”
“Did I now?”
I nodded sagely. “You know I find it hard to resist when you start fighting with me.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
“Maybe. But I got you something.” My heart tripped as I reached for the bedside table and grabbed the parcel I’d wrapped in plain brown wrapping. “After Lucas and I found Lane, I headed to one of my safe houses to get this.”
Ari sat up and wrapped the sheet around her breasts. “What is it?”
“Open it.” I couldn’t help but chew on my bottom lip as she tugged on the twine ribbon. When was the last time I’d been so nervous giving a present?
She peeled back the wrapping and gasped. Her words were breathy as she asked, “What did you do?”
“After I left, I realized I still had all your father’s tools strapped to me since he couldn’t carry them himself. I couldn’t bring myself to ever use them or to throw them away. You’re one of the good guys, but I thought you should have them.”
Her fingertips played over the safecracking tools and his glass knife, jewelry kit, and loupe. When she lifted her gaze to mine, her eyes were filled with tears.
“Shit. Ari. I didn’t think these would make you cry,” I said while wiping away her tears.
“No. It’s . . . perfect. Thank you.”
“I figured, if things were different, he’d have wanted you to have them.”
She picked up the packaging and slowly set the tools aside before climbing into my lap and wrapping her arms around me. “Thank you, Damon. I don’t know what to say.”
“You don’t have to say anything. C’mon, let’s get cleaned up.”
“I don’t want to move.”
“You don’t have to. I’ll carry you.” I eased out of bed, then took a second to make sure blood had found its way back to my feet before bending down to scoop her into my arms.
She smiled lazily up at me. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Now what will it be? Tub or shower?”