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The tip is wet from arousal. I crawl closer and glance up at him for permission.
"It's yours…"
I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm on my knees in front of Damien, and I'm about to give him the best blow job of his life.
His cock is hard and thick in my hand, and I can't help but marvel at its size. I lick my lips in anticipation, and Damien groans as he watches me.
"Fuck, Andrea," he mutters, his voice low and husky. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."
I smile up at him, feeling a surge of power and desire. I love the way he's looking at me, like I'm the only woman in the world who matters.
I lean forward and take him in my mouth, savoring the taste of his skin. He's salty and musky, and I can feel his pulse beating against my tongue.
Damien's hands are in my hair, guiding me as I move up and down on his cock. I can feel him getting harder and harder, and I know he's close to the edge.
I moan softly, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. He groans in response, and I can feel his muscles tensing as he gets closer and closer to orgasm.
"I'm going to come."
I redouble my efforts, sucking and licking him with all the skill I possess. I can feel him getting bigger and harder in my mouth, and I know he's about to explode.
With a final groan, Damien comes, his hot seed filling my mouth. I swallow it down, savoring the taste of him.
When it's over, I look up at him, and I'm more aroused and ready to feel him inside me.
"That was fucking incredible," he says, his voice still husky with desire.
I smile, feeling a warm glow spread through my body. I've never felt so desired, so wanted, so loved.
"Do you have a condom?" I ask, my voice soft and breathy.
He nods and opens it slowly, massaging his member as he puts it on which causes anxiety to start burning in my chest so hard that I want to scream.
Damien drops onto the bed, his lips against my neck as he nibbles at my skin, pulling my underwear off as his fingers begin to explore me.
"Fuck... you're so wet."
I moan in response, feeling his fingers sneak inside my body as his tongue plays with my earlobe.
Everything is happening so fast that I feel dizzy and troubled at the same time, but I don't care.
The sensation of lying in his arms is more powerful than anything I have ever tasted before, and compares only to the feeling left in my body after a long performance.
His lips whisper against my ear. "Turn around."
I obey, engulfed in desire as Damien nibbles on my shoulders.
His tongue starts down my back and by the time I'm aware of what's happening, his hands are lifting my hips and spreading my buttocks apart.
His tongue plunges in from behind into me, delving into my body and causing moans to rise so loudly within the room that for a moment I doubt that there’s a single soul on earth that isn’t able to hear me.
My hands clench the sheets, knuckles turning white, as his lips find my most sensitive spot. He sucks gently, then with increasing fervor, eliciting a torrent of sensations I've never before encountered.
My body trembles beneath his touch, and my mind races with the intensity of it all. The noise of my own ragged breathing fills my ears, mingling with the wet sounds of his mouth on my skin.
His hands explore my body, fingers tracing patterns over my hips and thighs, sending shivers racing up my spine. I feel an overwhelming urge to press myself closer to him, to surrender completely to the storm of pleasure building within me.
My thoughts become a jumbled mess, a chaotic whirl of desire and need. And I'm drowning in the intensity of Damien and the sensations stirring through my body.
