Damian (16 page)

“Oh God. That was amazing,” she gasped. She grabbed my face by her hands and she kissed me forcefully. “You’re amazing. Thank you.” She gave me a sleepy grin as she slid back down onto her pillow, shifted a few times, and closed her eyes, leaving me staring at her in shock with a painful erection pushing out against my briefs.

That’s it?
I wasn’t expecting sex, but as I watched her sleeping in front of me, I knew I had expected at least something. Anything.

As I laid in the bed, wide awake and staring blankly at the ceiling, I could not believe this had just happened to me. I had just fingered a girl to the point of orgasm and I got absolutely nothing in return from her. And yet, as sexually frustrated as I was, I wasn’t pissed off at her. I was confused because I was actually
happy
that I had pleased her.

Who the fuck am I?

A few minutes had passed and I finally began to accept the fact that nothing else was going to happen tonight. I looked down at my still-erect cock and knew I needed to take care of it. As I got up to head to the bathroom, I felt her shift her weight beside me as she turned toward me.

“Just kidding,” she whispered and I saw a devious smile curl her lips. “We’re not done yet.”

The shock I felt must have shown on my face because she began to laugh uncontrollably.

“We’re not done?” I repeated.

She bit her bottom lip and eyed my cock. “Nope, we’re no where near done,” she purred. I saw the hunger in her eyes and all the blood in my body instantly rushed down to my erection in response.

“You fucking tease. You left me hanging and pretended to sleep that entire time.” I couldn’t believe she had pulled a fast one on me like that.

She laughed as she pulled me down into the bed with her. “I enjoyed watching you squirm.”

“You have no idea how pissed off I was that you left me hanging like that.”

“I can imagine,” she giggled. “Are you pissed off now?” She pulled me in and kissed me.

“Not at all,” I said in a low husky voice. I saw a spark in her eyes and knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

I slowly moved my hands down under her shirt and felt the warmth of her soft skin against my callus hands. I removed her shirt and inhaled sharply when I saw her full perfect breasts. “Fuck. You’re so hot.” I felt her shiver against me she pulled me in for another kiss. Her lips were sweet and supple as they gently planted kisses on my face and across my neck. Her breasts drove me crazy as they crushed against my naked chest. When I felt her hot breath against my ear, I felt my cock grow harder in response, needing to be be deep inside her.

My lips and tongue, working in unison with one another, began to roam the hot spots around her neck and her ears. There were five defined freckles that dotted the edge of her collar bone. I traced them with my lips, sending shivers down her body. I saw goosebumps appear on her soft skin, waking up from their slumber, cheering me on as I explored more of her skin.

I moved down toward her breasts, wasting no time as I took one of them into my mouth and my tongue eagerly circled and licked her hard nipple. I heard her whimper as she arched her hips up toward me and my pelvis instinctively thrust downward to meet her. I let out a primal groan as she brushed against my cock that was desperately pushing out against my briefs.

“God, I want you inside me,” she begged as I pressed my cock against her panties. She grabbed my face and kissed me hard, her soft, wet tongue sent electric, hot shockwaves through my body, intensifying the growing throb of my erection.

“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you to say that.” My voice was hoarse and low. “Let me take off your panties.” I gave her a sinful smile and I saw the growing need glisten in her eyes. I moved down her body with my lips. As I explored the soft curves of her body, I could feel her chest heave up and down as her breathing became more ragged and heavy. As my lips reached her inner thighs, I gently removed her panties and my breath caught as I saw her wet pussy, ready and waiting for me to be inside it. When my nose registered her intoxicating scent, I felt my rock-hard cock throb in pain. She smelled sweet and inviting, like fresh dew on a spring morning. An overwhelming urge to taste her came over me as I inhaled deeply. But I pulled away, reminding myself that I didn’t go down on girls.

It wasn’t until I pulled away from her that I noticed the thin strip of hair above her pussy.
That’s my girl. A landing strip
. “Do you know how fucking hot you are?” I groaned. I pulled down my brief, allowing my cock to spring out and I watched her eyes widen when she saw it. She sucked in a breath and bit her bottom lip, hard, as she reached for it. I threw my head back as her soft hand moved up my shaft. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. We need a condom now before I explode.”

Her hand stopped moving suddenly and I looked at her.

“What?”

Then her expression changed, like she just remembered something. “Oh, I do have condoms … but they’re the Trojan Magnum Ecstasy condoms I got as a gag gift.”

I laughed and motioned down to my long, stiff cock. “I don’t think I’ll have a problem with that.”

Her eyes darted to my large erection and I saw the want in her eyes.

“Where is it? I’ll go get it.”

“In the top drawer.”

I got up and opened the drawer. Not only did I see the packet of condoms, I also saw something else I recognized. I pulled it out and showed it to her with a smirk on my face. “This looks familiar.”

She looked up at me and saw the pink fuzzy handcuffs in my hand. “Oh, that was a part of a gag gift my friend gave me with the condoms.” She blushed a hue of cherry plum.

I licked my lips and gazed at her lustfully. “Well the condoms aren’t a gag gift anymore, are they? Let’s convert the handcuffs too.”

I watched her reaction, wanting to see how kinky she was willing to get. She blushed a deeper red and giggled. But to my surprise, she put her wrists together in front of her and said, “Why not?”

“You never seize to amaze me, Alex.” I secure the handcuffs on one of her wrists. “Are you sure? Because you’re playing with fire when you let someone like me have free reign over your body.”

She gave me a sinful smile and nodded. “Very sure. I’ve told you before, I like playing with fire.”

I didn’t wait for anymore encouragement. I moved the handcuffs over the middle bar of her bed frame at the head of her bed and secured the other cuff onto her other wrist. With her hands now secured against the bar above her head, I moved on top her body and slipped on a condom.

I looked down and admired her naked body. “Baby, I’ve been waiting for this moment for weeks now.”

“Me too,” she moaned as she arched her hips up toward me.

I lowered my body on top of her and purposely rubbed my erection along her inner thigh, but never entering her. She struggled with the handcuffs that secured her hands above her head as she withered under me and tried to move her hips up to meet me. I watched her squirm with great pleasure, and felt a surge of power from delaying the gratification she desperately desired. I wanted to tease her, to make her feel half the agony she had put me through in the past month.

It took all of my willpower to resist the urge to thrust into her with all that I had. I leaned down and buried my face into the base of her neck, the uneven rasp of my breathing blew through her hair as I positioned my cock in between her inner thighs, pushing the tip against the entrance of her warm, wet pussy. “How much do you want it, baby?” I growled into her ear.

“I want you now,” She whimpered. “God, please.”

I lifted my head and looked into her eyes. I wanted to see her reaction when my cock was inside her for the first time. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with molten hot intensity, begging for me to satiate her. I let out a primal groan as I entered her, pushing the full length of my cock into her sweetness. She screamed and I felt her body expand for me as her muscles tighten around me. I drove in and out of her, deeper and faster with each thrust, in time with her gasps and cries.

After several minutes, I began to spasm as an onslaught of intense pleasure I’d never experienced began to crash through my body. I jerked my head back uncontrollably as my muscled tensed.

“Fuck, I’m about to come, Alex.”

I opened my eyes and saw her face twist in pleasure, but I knew she wasn’t close to coming yet. Against all reason, I stopped and pulled out of her. I knew if I stayed inside her another second, I would have exploded in her and experienced one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had.

Why the fuck did I just pull out?

I knew the answer.

She was right in front of me. The beautiful woman that made me want different things, that made me want more. As much as I’d tried to ignore it and fight it, I knew I wanted her to climax first.

“Did you come?” came her voice.

I shook my head. I was panting as I crouched over her lower body, trying to focus on anything else but her naked body. I needed to steady my erection and delay my orgasm. I could smell her sweetness emanating from between her inner thighs, and for a split second, I wanted to plunge my tongue into the depths of her silky wetness, to drink her intoxicating essence.

“But why did you pull out then?”

“I want you to watch you orgasm first.” I looked up at her and there was a spark in her eyes.

“Can you remove the handcuffs? I wanted to hold onto you when I come.”

I chuckled. “You just want your way with me.”

“That too.”

When the handcuffs came off, she stood up and pulled me up. I groaned in pleasure when she moved her leg over my lap and straddled me as I sat on the edge of the bed. She gasped as my cock disappeared deep inside her. Her nails dug down my back as she violently rocked her hips up and down my erection, slow at first, but with more force and speed each time I entered her.

“Oh my God, Damian. I’m about to …” she whimpered as her breasts bounced wildly against my chest. But before she can finish her sentence, her body began to heave and convulse in my arms as she arched her back in pleasure.

“Come for me baby,” I commanded as I plunged deeper inside her, pushing her off her precipice of ecstasy.

As her muscles tightened around my cock, my body spasm uncontrollably as I reached the edge of my own orgasm. “Fuck! Damian!” She cried as her nails dug deeper into my back. When I heard her scream out name in the throes of pleasure, my whole body was consumed with a high I’d never experienced before, and within seconds, we crashed together into the abyss.

We collapsed into each other arms on the bed. Alexis looked over at me with a wide grin on her face. “That was—”

“—fucking amazing,” I finished her sentence. I pulled her into my arms and within minutes we both started to drift off. Just before I slipped into a deep sleep, I whispered, “God, Alex. I can never get tired of making love to you like that.”

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Alexis

EVEN BEFORE I OPENED MY EYES, I could sense the heat of his body next to mine. My body still tingled from all the places he had touched last night and I felt deliriously happy and sore. I opened my eyes with a permanent smile on my face.

“Good morning, sleepy head,” came his rice, soothing voice. He was propped on one elbow, staring down at me with those alluring, blue eyes.

“Good morning.” I beamed at him and rubbed the sleep off my eyes. “Have you been up for awhile?”

“No, not too long,” he said vaguely. “Do you know that you have a cute smile on your face when you sleep?”

“Really?” I flushed. “So exactly how long have you been watching me sleep?”

“Not too long,” he answered, giving me the same vague response.

“Creeper.”

He chuckled. “So I probably shouldn’t say what I was just thinking then.”

“And that is?” I eyed him suspiciously.

“That I could watch you sleep all day long,” he managed to say between fits of laughter that shook his entire muscular frame.

“Do I need to get a restraining order already?” I teased.

“I think we’re safe for today.” He got up from the bed and I watched him put on his briefs.

No morning sex?

“Where are you going?”

He leaned down and kissed me gently. “I have to open the bar today, so I gotta run.”

“Oh.”

He must have sensed my disappointment. He sat down on the edge of the bed next to me and brushed a few loose strands of hair behind my ear. “Trust me, I would much rather stay here and do unthinkable things to you,” he said seductively with a raised eyebrow, “—like watch you sleep.” He laughed and leaped out of bed, just in time to avoid the swat of my hand that was aimed at him.

“Creeper,” I said again.

“Well this creeper has to go to work. Feel free to stop by and say hi.” He winked at me. “I know you’ll miss me.”

I rolled my eyes. “Don’t be so sure.”

“I’m sure.” He walked to my front door and opened it. “I’ll have a Sex on the Beach waiting for you.” He gave me a smug smile before closing the door behind him.

I sighed and laid on my bed, replaying in my mind everything that had happened last night. I still couldn’t believe that we had sex last night. I wasn’t the type of girl that slept with a guy so soon after meeting them, but last night, in the comfort of the darkness, when I felt his rough hands on my skin, the need that grew in the pit of my stomach took control and I found myself struggling between wanting him inside me and wanting to wait after a few more dates.

My phone beeped just then.
A text.

I grabbed my phone from the bedside table. It was a text from Damian. I giggled in delight when I saw his message:

Last night was amazing. I’ll be thinking about those pink handcuffs today. ;)

I quickly shot back a text:

It was definitely amazing. I’ll be thinking about those Trojan Mangum Ecstasy condoms today. ;)

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