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He guides me toward the bed, our movements unhurried, almost reverent. As we sink into the plush mattress, I feel the weight of the world lift from my shoulders, replaced by a profound sense of tranquility.
Damian moves from my mouth down to my neck, his hot mouth lavishing kisses to my skin. I moan and plunge my fingers into his soft hair, tugging on the strands. I want more. I want to feel as close to him as possible after everything.
“Damian,” I moan, arching against him, desperate for any friction as his hair tickles my chin. “Take me.”
He stills and looks up at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Oh, I plan on it, Alexis.”
He resumes his attention to my neck, his hands sliding down my breasts and stomach before reaching the end of the short red dress I was forced into. Breaking away from me, he yanks the dress off me, throwing it somewhere onto the floor, leaving me only in my underwear.
“I’m burning that fucking dress,” he growls before capturing my lips in a heated kiss again, his tongue sliding along the seam. I immediately comply, opening my mouth eagerly as our tongues battle for dominance.
His hands slide down to my breasts, kneading them before taking a nipple into his mouth, rolling the sensitive bud between his teeth. I moan again, thrusting my hips up against him. I honestly feel like I could burst and all he’s done is kiss me.
Damian removes his mouth from my nipple and the cool air causes it to pucker. I gaze at Damian through heavy-lidded eyes as he unbuttons his shirt and takes off his pants. His erect cock strains against his boxer briefs, and my mouth waters at the sight.
It’s time for me to show him just how much I love him. How grateful I am for rescuing me. For being my everything.
Before Damian can kiss me again, I sit up, lightly pushing him back until he’s lying on the bed. His eyes are wide as he looks at me.
“Alexis, what the…?”
I pay him no mind as I kiss down from his neck, down to his sculpted yet scarred body, my tongue swirling over some of the scars mapping his torso. I rain kisses past his belly button, my chin moving against the rough material of his boxer briefs.
“You’re wearing entirely too many clothes,” I murmur, ignoring the fact that he and I are equally clothed. I pull his underwear down slowly, watching with delight as his giant dick stands at attention before I toss his boxer briefs onto the ground.
Reaching out, I run my hand down his shaft, smiling as I hear Damian hiss and tip his head back.
“Fuck, Alexis.”
Encouraged by that reaction, I lean down and press kisses to his head, licking up any precum leaking from the tip. Damian moans, his back arching as he brings his penis closer to my mouth.
I’ve never really done this before, but that’s not going to stop me. I want Damian to feel good.
I relax my throat as I take him deeper into my mouth, moving my lips up and down his shaft as my tongue swirls around his hard length. My hands cup his balls as I roll them between my fingers.
“Oh, fuck, Alexis!” Damian moans before seizing my hair and guiding me up and down his shaft. “Holy fuck, yes. Yes, right there. Oh, fuck, don’t stop.”
He’s gripping my hair so tightly, my eyes are watering, but I refuse to quit, sucking his penis with all I have, bobbing my head up and down in the way he seems to like. I take him deeper into my throat, breathing through my nose as my lips nearly touch his balls.
Damian’s moans and hisses are music to my ears. I’m making him feel this good. I’m the reason he’s getting so much pleasure from this.
He continues to spasm and groan as I work his shaft, his fingers digging nearly painfully into my hair, but I don’t care. His hips move rhythmically as he fucks my mouth. I slow the pace a little before speeding up again, smiling as he moans loudly.
“Fuck, I’m going to come, Alexis,” he pants, his hips moving wildly.
Oh, no. We can’t have that.
I remove my mouth from his penis, releasing him with a wet Pop. He glares at me. I smile sweetly at him.
“That was just an appetizer,” I respond.
Growling, Damian pounces on me, pinning me to the bed. Our skin touches, and goosebumps erupt on my flesh. His touch always causes such reactions in me.
Damian kisses me, his hands caressing my breasts again. He’s moving deliberately slow, taking his time. I feel like I could burst. I’m ready and eager, but he’s savoring every single touch.
It excites me how he looks at me like I’m a valuable treasure. It fills me with such joy and confidence.
It looks like he really loves me.
