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And shit, it feels good.
“Such a good girl, Francesca.” His gaze is dark as he watches me, smiling with each new sensation he causes. “You’ve been so good, Frankie. When I tell you to, I want you to come.”
I open my mouth to tell him it doesn’t work like that in real life, but he crooks his fingers in that perfect way, and I feel the orgasm simmering deep beneath the surface. “Okay,” I pant, earning another smile.
Fuck me, the things I’ll do for that smile.
“Take your thumb and forefinger and pinch your nipples.” There’s that commanding voice again, and I obey.
I follow his direction, pinching my nipples just enough to enhance my pleasure.
“More,” he growls. “Until I tell you to stop.”
I do as I’m told, applying more and more pressure, waiting for him to tell me it’s enough because that stinging sensation doesn’t feel good, at least not until it does. That pain hits my pussy and my eyes instinctively flutter shut.
Damien’s hand stops moving.
My eyes fly open to see him staring at me with one brow arched. “Fuck.” I open my eyes and keep them on him, waiting for his touch to re-ignite that fire. I swear, a fucking eternity passes before he moves again, but my nipples ache deliciously, and suddenly, I’m fighting to keep my orgasm at bay until he tells me to let go.
“Ah, you’re greedy for that climax, aren’t you, my precious pet?” His voice is like honey, low and smooth, slightly amused.
“Damien,” I whisper.
He laughs. I’m teetering on the edge of everything that’s holy, and he’s laughing. This man knows exactly what he’s doing. I notice the bead of sweat slide down from his hairline, and my orgasm pushes closer to the surface. My legs tremble, but I try to hold back.
“Oh God, Damien. I’m going?—”
“No! You’re not ready yet.” His fingers work on my G-spot, and a few seconds later, I’m breathless. My whole body tenses and shakes. I’ve never felt this way before. No man has ever done this to me.
Damien’s hand goes to my throat, and he squeezes gently at first, but then his hand goes tighter. Oh God, is he going to kill me?
“Okay, Frankie, let it go,” he says and squeezes my neck a little tighter. What have I done…oh, Jesus, oh, Jesus. My vision goes dark around the edges as he says, “Come, Francesca. Let it go. Let me watch you let go. Now.”
Just as he says, now, the pleasure shoots to the surface like a pressure cooker, and I explode. The best orgasm of my life tears me to pieces. I let out grunts and moans that sound nothing short of a feral animal. A wild beast, leaving nothing but sweaty, tattered shreds. Damien releases my throat, my body still quivering.
I’m boneless.
And embarrassed.
Damien kicks off his briefs, giving me a brief glimpse of his cock before he’s between my thighs, smacking my clit with the heavy length of him.
“You’re such a good girl, Frankie. You deserve a reward.” He holds up his hand, his fingers slick with my juices. “Me first.” His eyes sparkle as his tongue glides up his middle finger, moaning with delight. “Fucking delicious.”
My brows shoot up at his words. I love sex as much as the next woman, but this? This isn’t regular sex. This is a fucking experience, and I’m hungry for more.
Damien leans forward, the heavy weight of his cock adding pressure against my clit, pulling a moan from me. “Taste.”
I hesitate. I’m not one of those girls who experiments. I’ve never kissed a college roommate or finger-banged my best friend. No judgment, it’s just not my thing, but with Damien’s fingers hovering over my mouth, I flick my tongue out because I can’t say no to this man.
“Go on, Frankie. Taste yourself on my fingers.”
I give his index finger another tentative flick of my tongue, shivering at the way his cock twitches against me. I do it again and his cock jerks against me again. As I wrap my lips around the tip of his index finger, Damien growls and positions himself right at my opening.
“Open up for me, kitten.”
I open my mouth, moaning in shock when he slides his fingers against my bottom lip before sticking them in my mouth. I want to protest, but two things stop me. The feel of his cock stretching me out as he sinks into me and the salty-sweet taste of my juices on his thick fingers. This time, the moan is long and low, full of satisfaction.
“Suck them,” he demands, and I do it, curious to see how he responds. His cock swells inside me, hitting every nerve ending within me as I suck every drop of myself from his lips. “Fuck, Frankie. That’s so good.”
