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“I'm so sorry,” Katie said huskily and a tear rolled down her cheek.
“What? Why?”
“I'm sorry I did what I did. I’m sorry I yelled at you. I just got scared.”
Damon gawked at her, her young beautiful face twisted in remorse as she attempted to assuage her guilt at feeling unbearable pain at his hands. “Don’t be sorry.”
Her hands rested on the front of his suit jacket, and instinctively he winced, tightening his muscles, pulling away from her. She tensed and he stilled, letting her hands stay. As he stared into her eyes, the coldness, the ice around his chest melted, until the warmth of her penetrated his core. He bent down, pressing his lips to the lone tear sparking on her flawless cheek. She gasped and her fingers tightened on his suit jacket, scrunching up the lapels.
His lips, wet and moist, trailed over her cheek, tasting her tears and their saltiness. Katie gasped and her eyes closed as his mouth lingered over the side of her lips, before he placed a chaste peck on her lips.
Her indrawn breath made her lips part, and Damon’s control snapped. He slanted his mouth fiercely; kissing her in raw, pagan hunger that confused him and made her body go pliant against his. She pressed closer and he traced the opening of her mouth with his tongue, slipping inside, tasting the sweetness of her lips.
When her tongue timidly reached out to his, he grunted and bit her lip in a fierceness that had come more naturally to him for as long as he could remember. The dominant in him consumed his soul and he bit her lips, plunging and retreating his tongue in the soft confines of her mouth.
Katie surfaced and opened her eyes as his mouth freed hers an eternity later. They were both breathless, panting, and he was staring at her with an expression akin to shock.
“What are you doing to me?” he said, shattered at the effect this one sweet girl had on him. He had only met her three days ago, just after letting another submissive go. She should’ve been taking her place, but Katie was forming a new position, a different role that he had never enjoyed nor encouraged.
Katie waited for him to kiss her again but he just gawked at her. Thinking she might have crossed some boundaries, she attempted to think of an explanation but no words formed in her brain.
“As soon as I left, I just wanted to come right back, Damon,” she whispered shakily and he groaned, grasping her arms and pushing her away. She gasped as he yanked her sweater off her body, then the black full-sleeved t-shirt she wore underneath.
Pale pink lace stared back at him and he ogled her breasts. It was so fitting to her personality. The color contrasted beautifully with her alabaster skin and he slipped his fingers in the cups, pushing them down.
Her tits sprung out, full and round, the pink peaks hardened into little buds. “Kneel,” he whispered and she fell to her knees at his feet, shaking, her shoulders shivering. Her face was level with his cock and once again, she found herself aching for a taste of him. She considered asking, but even in her lusty state she knew she was just a submissive, nothing more. She was only here to take orders.
“What do you want, Katie?”
She glanced up, her pink lips parted and swollen from his earlier ravaging kiss. “Me?”
“Yes, you. What do you want? Name it and it’s yours.”
Katie didn’t wait for an instant. “Can I touch you, please?” she asked and the meekness, the struggle of her words, her groveling was in her eyes.
Fighting his innate response to just throw her across the floor and mount the back of her thighs – smack her ass until it throbbed and pulsated beneath his gaze – was trampled. He nodded and grated his teeth as she reached for his pants.
With shaking fingers, she undid his belt then his fly while he stood above her like a lord bestowing his favors upon his peasants. He didn’t stop her; he didn’t have the heart to stop her. She was so unique.
As soon as she freed his cock, Damon was transported to a place he had never known existed. She stroked the shaft with her small hands. They were slightly cold to the touch but his cock was heated enough to warm them swiftly. She pressed her lips to the head, and a drop of sticky precum met her lips.
“Unh!” Her soft cry made him clench his eyes shut. She took his cock inside her mouth an inch, then another and another until the head of his shaft was hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck!” he groaned, shoving her away and grabbing her arm to throw her face down on the bed.
He yanked her boots off and then her pants. The pink thong was trapped between her cheeks and he bent over, sliding his tongue over the fabric. Katie panted and pushed her face onto the bed, her pussy opening up in hunger. His finger delved into her crack, extracting the lace and looping it around one cheek. She cried out as his palm landed on her behind with an audible smacking sound. The pain seared a path straight to her pussy, making it throb full of life. She jerked and he smacked her again and again, over both cheeks, alternating and continuous.
“Oh!”
His cock, hard and forceful, plunged through her body, separating the lips, appeasing their hunger.
The heat, the sensation, was too much and her naïve body erupted with a burst of pure bliss. She shivered as he clasped her waist and slammed into her again and again. His balls slapped against her, and even as her orgasm subsided, the sound of his balls continued. They were now drenched with her cum, and created a mess where they landed between her thighs.
“Katie!” he breathed above her, his cock still pulsating in her core. He had not cum. He clutched her waist tighter, his fingernails digging painfully into the skin. “Katie?” he whispered questioningly, sliding his hands up her back then down. When they traveled up next, his fingers deftly undid the strap of her bra and he bent down. His bare chest covered her back, and his hand forced itself beneath her body, clamping over her tits. They were crushed on the mattress. And with a delighted moan at the intimacy, at the closeness, she lifted her body slightly to make room for his hands.
He squeezed her tits with excruciating fierceness, and as she screamed at the torture, he thrust into her pussy. His cock was relentless in pursuit of his own orgasm. But he gave and gave until she burst with liquid heat, and shivered beneath him as her toes curled in wanton delights.
His cum escaped the head of his cock, pooling into her pussy, filling her with his hot seed. Still shaking from the aftermath of her orgasm, she tensed her pussy, trying to suck every last drop of his cum from his shaft.
