Without warning, Damien withdraws his fingers leaving me feeling so empty. My body is throbbing in response, seeking the feeling of him to be inside of me again.
“Cum, now!” Damien demands as he looks into my eyes. I see his lips moving but his voice sounds distant. He licks a circle around my nipple and gently blows. The contact of his breath against the wet, aching flesh is all it takes. Everything seems to come to a screeching halt as I focus on the flames that lick at me, burning there in his smoldering eyes. I begin to hear the slow ringing in my ears as a violent orgasm rips itself from me and racks my body. With our eyes locked together, Damien absorbs every ounce of pleasure and vulnerability that flashes across my face. My body jerks uncontrollably as the intense ripples of pleasure pulsate throughout every fiber of my being and my eyes begin to roll back in my head in response.
Holy shit! I do not know how to come to terms with the power that Damien clearly just exuded over me. I am suddenly shy and in my weakest moment I am completely exposed to him.
Before I can recover from the insanity that has just claimed my fucking soul, Damien flips me over and carefully lays me on the bed.
“I know. You have no words. It's okay. I get that all the time,” he chuckles as he grips my legs and pulls me towards the edge of the bed.
“Oh, don't go get all cocky. Just because you are good with your fingers doesn't mean you know what to do with your cock. Maybe that was a bit of overcompensating for other shortcomings you may have, so to speak.” I would lie between my teeth before I ever admitted to him that he had just blew my fucking mind.
“Shortcomings? Darling, I think you know by now short in no way describes anything about my cock. And as far as my mouth, let's just see what you have to say about that when I get through with this...” his voice trails off as his eyes roam down to his next conquest.
Taking his time, his hands explore every curve, each line etching itself into his memory. His mouth trails intricate kisses along the inside of my trembling thighs. His breath is hot against the already warm skin tingling beneath it. He continues his trek further down until I can feel his mouth pressed against my swollen clit. He slowly inhales, absorbing the scent of me, filling his nostrils before he exhales, blowing gently against my throbbing flesh. His tongue skillfully laps at the wetness before he parts the flesh and begins to taste me. I hungrily arch my back and push against him as his strong muscled arms lock my legs in a steel embrace. I am held prisoner, unable to move or escape, as he invades my soaked center.
My hands fumble for his shoulders, slipping against the beads of sweat that are formed on his sweet skin. Instinctively, my fingers clutch him, pull him in and push him away, at war with the havoc that is being wreaked on my body. Loud moans escape me, as they echo and play off the walls of the bedroom. This gorgeous man is using his mouth as a weapon against me. I was a willing and eager victim. My body feels elevated, floating somewhere above the clouds, and lost in blissful oblivion.
I cum over and over. Each peak that I reach is ultimately higher than the one before until I free fall into the brink of insanity. My hands become weak, my body is beyond sated. Unable to handle another second of the agony, I scream out for him to stop. The cool air from the ceiling fan mixing with his breath, sends shivers scattering up my body. I am stuck in a euphoric high that is so electrifying my mind cannot even comprehend reality anymore. I am utterly lost to him.
“Stop? Baby girl, I haven't even started yet. But hey, if you can't handle it, I understand. We can just chill and watch a movie. Who knew? Summer Montgomery taps out.” The condescending smirk pasted across his face is testing my last fucking nerve.
“I am not tapping out. I...I...just...I need to use the bathroom,” I stutter as I try to find some quick comeback. I can't fucking think right now. I just need a break. Part of me is pissed that he is enjoying the fact that he has me so unnerved. I was going to show him that it was my turn to make him speechless. Just wait. Just as soon as I take a much needed break to recover.
“Uh-huh. Sure sweetheart,” he says as I stand up on wobbly legs. My legs betray me as my knees buckle underneath me but Damien catches me before I fall. His roaring laugh fills the room.
“What the fuck ever.” I roll my eyes as I storm off to the bathroom and lock myself inside. I look into the mirror and do not recognize the woman who stares back at me. My hair is a mess, but the flush in my cheeks is the most startling. My eyes are glazed over and almost unrecognizable. I sit on the edge of the bathtub and try to pull myself out of the haze that is Damien “Fuck-me so hard” Cole.
God, how I wanted to feel that man inside of me. Now I am half scared. If he could do the things he had just done with his fingers and his mouth, I can only imagine what he could do with that fuck worthy cock of his. That thing was a masterpiece that needed to be showcased in its very own museum. I had bitten off more than I could chew but there was certainly no backing out now. I refused to give him the pleasure of seeing me squirm. Well, I had already given him that but I would be damned if I didn't rise to the challenge of leaving him speechless.
I was now more hell bent than ever to pull it together and show him that I was more than just talk. Damien Cole would be eating out of the palm of my hands before we were done.
I turned on the sink and splashed the cool water across my face. Oh yeah, this is just halftime. While he may have just scored some field goals, I am about to score the winning point. He had just fumbled by giving me the break I needed to shake him off, and now I was about to run the ball all the way to the end zone. I am going to serve Damien his ass on a platter by the time our little game was over. I collected myself before leaving the bathroom ready to play ball.
Chapter Ten
Damien
Okay, so maybe I am enjoying this a little too much. But in my defense, she has been practically begging for this since she has come back to town. She continually taunted me and teased me as if she were invincible, so there is nothing wrong with bringing her down a few notches.
Honestly, I can't remember having ever been down on a woman. That is something that I never do. Most of the women that I fuck are classified as easy girls who will fuck any man walking around with a dick swinging between his legs. I damn sure am not about to go putting my mouth on them. I have had a ton of practice since high school, thanks to those easy girls and a healthy dose of porn.
This is the first time I have really put everything I know to work and apparently, I excelled. She could not tell that I have never done this before. I silently hoped it did not turn out as an epic fail. That would have been embarrassing and a major blow to my ego and everyone knows I am all about my ego and my reputation.
Summer is taking forever in the bathroom and yet my cock is still rock hard thinking about how responsive she is to my words and to my touch. The look on her face while she came for me will forever be seared into my brain. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen but when you add that dazed look of passion and the aftermath of an orgasm, holy hell, the epitome of lust and sex radiates from her. She makes my blood boil and gets under my rough exterior.
I find myself imagining what it could be like to make love to her every day. It is fucking with my head. My mind has never allowed me to even consider more than one night with the same woman. She makes me feel shit that I don't usually feel. I am standing here flirting with danger and yet, I am drawn in deeper by the minute. She is an enigma that is both alluring and intoxicating.
In another life, if I were any other man, she would be the one woman who would change everything. Yet, I know that this isn't another life, and I am only the man I turned out to be. My heart has been frozen so long, there is no chance of it thawing. This is what I do best and tonight I am giving her the best parts of me, even if she deserves more than that.
There is no room for weakness and no room for dreaming of what could be.
The bathroom door creeps open slowly as Summer emerges into the shadows of the room. The look of pass
ion is replaced now by a look of something else. Desire is clearly visible but there is also a deliberate determination in her eyes in the way that her body glides across the room as she makes her way over to me.
“Miss me?” she smiles coyly as she wraps her hands around my neck and kisses me deeply.
“Well you took long enough. Are you ready for more, darling? No tapping out this time?” I ask as I eye her suspiciously.
“Oh babe, you need to ask yourself if you are ready? I can promise you if anyone has to tap out, it will be you. It's my turn to take control.” She pushes me onto my back and climbs on top of me as she pins my hands above my head.
“What the hell? That's not how this works.” I resist her. I am always in charge and I am not quite sure how to react to a woman who takes the initiative to take control. She is very good at this dominance thing. So good it actually catches me off guard and throws me for a loop.
“My house, my rules. You had your fun and now it's my turn. Don't like the rules, you can leave. Unless you are choosing that option, I suggest you lay back and shut up and let me show you what it feels like to meet your match.” She secures my hands to the headboard using rope she pulls out of the bedside table.
“Umm...kinky much?” I laugh nervously. What the hell did I get myself into? I closed my eyes and thought what the hell.
“You have no idea,” she murmurs as she leans in to kiss my neck. Her breasts lightly caressing my chest sends goosebumps traveling down my body.
Summer uses her mouth as a weapon, firing off warning shots, as she kisses a trail down my abdomen on her way to my cock.
She takes me into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head of my dick. Her tongue slides down my shaft. Taking me into her hand, she begins to stroke me while her tongue does wicked things at the tip of my erection.
She stops long enough to position herself over me. Guiding my cock into her, she pushes down and the entire fucking world shifts, as I enter pure fucking bliss. Being inside of her is the closest thing to feeling like I am in heaven. She feels so tight wrapped around me as her body plays with my mind. She moves up and down along the length of my shaft slowly. I am lost in the moment, as I watch mesmerized as she slides down to take all of me inside of her.
She leans forward and begins to find an unbelievable rhythm that causes me to hold my breath. Her body rocking in unison with mine. Well-oiled and a perfect fit, her flesh contracts around my cock. She is tight, wet, and riding me so fucking good and my body tenses and I arch my hips up to meet her thrust for thrust. Just as I begin to unravel, she takes control and teasingly perches herself up and hovers right at the tip of my cock. The feel of her, throbbing and pulsating around the head of my cock, shatters my mind. I arch my back, trying to find myself back inside of her, as she stares down at me with a look of pure satisfaction.
This woman is relentless, there is no tenderness, and she is a woman full of determination. She is a woman hell-bent to see me come apart. She is consumed in her pursuit to see me break and I become entangled as she stakes her claim. She eases herself back down inch by fucking glorious inch.
“Woman, you are the devil.” I struggle against the restraints that hold me hostage in her web. I am powerless to the feelings that engulf me. It isn't just sexual, as she stares into my eyes and moves her body on me in the most delicious and sinful ways.
She laughs, an evil and calculated laugh, as she spins around and begins to ride me backwards. Her beautiful ass is out of reach and moving faster and faster as she picks up her pace. My cock is hers and she knows it. There is nothing, and I mean absolutely fucking nothing, I can do but enjoy all that she is and all that she is doing.
My cock is stretching her to the very limits. The way her body takes me in and spits me out is spellbinding. No woman has ever fit me more perfectly. Suddenly, all of my senses are alive and aware of the magic that this woman holds.
Her movements are magnetic, drawing me in, attaching herself to me, and leaving my soul bare as she cuts through my final resolve. My body jerks in response to her orgasm. Her pussy clenches tightly around me, squeezing my own orgasm to the surface until I begin to cum inside of her.
And she doesn't stop.
She lifts herself up off of me and takes me into her mouth. That fucking beautiful mouth. Her tongue playfully laps at the remnants of my cum. She wraps her lips around me and takes the full length of my semi-erect cock deep into her mouth.
The pressure of her mouth sucking me while her tongue runs along the shaft is driving me fucking insane. My cock responds to her demands and stiffens immediately, ready for her once again.
Her eyes look up at me underneath her beautiful eyelashes and she smiles as she takes me into the back of her throat, swallowing my cock. My swollen balls are completely devoured in her skilled hands as she cups them. Holy fuck! She is going in for the kill.
I watch as the saliva from that sweet fucking mouth pools around me and she moves, adjusting her mouth to accommodate the fullness of me. I fight to rearrange myself deeper into her intoxicating mouth as she releases me enough to take my heavy balls into her hands. Slowly rolling them back and forth, she sucks harder and deeper on my cock as if she wrote the book on the best fucking blow job in history.
I blow.
Every drop of me fills her tight, warm mouth and yet she still sucks, drinking in each drop until my cock becomes lifeless under her skilled mouth. She drains me as my head spins out of control.
If ever there was a doubt, it is now solidified that Summer Montgomery is a perfect match for me in every way possible. This experience with her may make things more complicated long term, but if I could be that man for her, we would be perfect. She consumed me, swallowed me whole, and just spit me back out.
“You were saying?” she smirks as she unties my restraints and wipes the corner of her mouth. I have to resist the urge to put her over my lap and spank that sexy ass as punishment for knocking me off of my game. Okay, she has every right to be a smart ass. This woman not only talked a good game, but made me a believer that she is the victorious one here. Better still, she just created a whole new game that was all her own. I walked into this thinking I was a master but was leaving a fucking student.
“There are no words. I bow down to you and for the first time in my life, I am utterly speechless.” My wide eyes survey her body as she leans over me to release the ties keeping me prisoner to her bed.
The way her body moves in absolute harmony with mine has my head fucking spinning. This woman is the perfect storm. All the signs of a beautiful disaster are right there inches away from me.
My mind replays every sensation, every touch, every burn and I know that she could be my undoing if I allow myself to give in to the urge to be consumed by her.
I sit up on the edge of the bed and run my hand through my hair as I watch her slide into a thin silk robe that expertly outlines the sleek contours of her sensational body. I wanted to be the tiny fibers of that material so intimately covering her and caressing her with each movement.
“Hey, Buttercup. Did you hear me?” I shook off my thoughts as Summer's voice cracked through the fog of near obsession that was threatening me. Who the fuck was this woman? And why had I walked into her trap voluntarily.
“I'm sorry, what did you say?”
“Damien Cole, I do believe you don't really know how to handle a naughty girl like me,” Her fingertips trace the twitching corners of my starving mouth, blaze down the length of my throat, setting fire in my chest, as she leans into me. “Somebody just got schooled. Here I thought you might be able to teach me something new. What a shame. I have really been looking forward to it,” she laughed.
The cockiness of her was enough to push me over the edge. I snatched her and tossed her over my lap as she giggled in response. She had clearly baited me and I admittedly walked into yet another trap. She enjoyed the power that she wielded over me.
My hand came down to crack against the smooth skin of her bare as
s. She laughed. My cock twitched. I handed out another spanking as I watched the slight pink begin to spread and glow across her perfect bottom. This time she barely flinched. Her giggle sent jolts of electricity sparking through my cock.
“Is that all you've got? You really do need some lessons,” she challenged as she propped her ass up in the air higher. As my hand came down again and met the bottom of her ass, I suddenly felt the wet liquid begin to soak my lap.
“You are one fucked up little piece of heaven,” My head reared back as the laughter burst from my lungs. I loved the way her body responded to me. The way she matched me and even superseded me.
“I thought you knew. You had your little piece of the pie, and now I am starving,” she told me as she found her way out of my hold and stepped out of reach. She left me there hard and needy as she headed to the kitchen.
I tossed on my jeans and followed behind her. By the time I made it to the kitchen, she was already prepping sandwiches.
“That is just wrong on so many levels. How are you going to get me hard all over again and leave me hanging like that?”
“Well, I am pretty sure this isn't the first time and it sure as hell won't be the last.”
I poured myself a cup of coffee and took a seat at the bar as Summer finished dinner. I contemplated the insinuation that she put out there that there would be a next time. I wasn't quite sure how to feel about that. There had never been a “next” time. Yet, I knew with Summer, that the next time was the one thing I was counting on. My cock already ached to be inside of her again. I was desperate to feel her body yield to me again.
Then again, no other woman has been able to get under my skin the way that Summer has. A thousand thoughts filled my head as I replayed the incredible way that this woman fucked me. She not only took everything from me physically but she demanded everything emotionally. This had my thoughts in a whirlwind of chaos.
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