Page 70 of Deathless & Divided

She came to him willingly. Just like he wanted.

Damian had thought it might take a little more because Lily was so goddamn stubborn when she wanted to be, but he wasn’t about to complain that it worked out this way.

She needed to be safe; to be taken care of; to be cared for. Dino wanted a certain type of man providing those things. That was Damian’s promise—the deal. He planned on keeping it.

A life for a life.

His cock sprung free from the confines of his boxer-briefs as he slipped his thumbs around the waistband and tugged them down. Lily tried stepping backward again when he stepped forward, but she had already hit the bed. Instead, her ass hit his sheets and a blink later, Damian was on her.

Lily moved further onto the bed with Damian’s urging. His lips touched down over and over to her fevered, pebbling skin. She tasted like woman, sex, and sin already. When his hands fisted into her hair, she tilted her head back with a loud groan, giving him perfect access to her throat. He took the chance to mark her there, wanting to see as much of him covering her body as he could.

Before the night was over, she’d be feeling him everywhere.

“Fuck me,” Lily said, the words a soft whisper.

“I will. Soon.”

He wanted to learn her first like he promised to. Gliding the tip of his tongue around the swell of her breast, he listened for the hitching of her breaths and the quiet mewls she released when he found her sensitive spots. Damian sucked and licked the red wine stains on her skin until all he could taste was her flesh and want in his mouth.

Lily’s legs tightened around his waist and she grinded her hips into his dick. The slickness of her arousal glided along his shaft with every slide of her body. Damian traveled further down her body, kissing a path around her navel before roaming lower. Her thighs opened wider the moment he buried his face into her pussy and got the first real taste of this woman and her sin on his tongue. Her flavor was tart and heady, so fucking good. Her juices flooded his taste buds and Damian only wanted more.

She hadn’t been expecting it if her loud shout was any indication. Lily jerked away from his tongue diving into her clenching core, but he pressed a hand flat to her stomach and pinned her to the bed. He fucked her harder with this tongue, thrusting it as deep as it would go until her sex was clamping down around him with every plunge.

“Holy shit,” Lily stuttered out, her cries turning louder and more desperate.

“Amazing, sweetheart,” Damian murmured before teasing her swollen clit with his tongue. “That’s how you taste. Scream for me, Lily.”

Damian drew her tiny clit in between his lips and sucked hard. Lily’s air rushed out of her chest along with a broken cry of his name. He practically felt the orgasm tear through her nervous system as her arousal seeped from her sex. Damian took his sweet fucking time lapping at her come until she was clean, shaking, and begging him for more.

He kissed a quick path back up her toned stomach, feeling her legs tremble around him as her heels dug into his lower back.

“Tell me you’re safe,” Damian said, pressing his lips to hers gently. “Because I don’t keep condoms here, sweetheart. Women haven’t been invited into my home to fuck.”

It was the truth. Damian kept this space to himself and he’d never had a reason to need protection in his apartment. In his car, sure. Brand new pack of condoms in the dashboard. But he wasn’t interested in going down six flights of stairs to grab them.

Lily grinned a sexy sight. “I am. Four shots a year since I was sixteen. I’ve never fucked without a condom, either.”

Damian kissed her again, more forcefully the second time. “Perfect. This will be a first for us both, then.”

“Yeah?”

Something soft and unsure in the lilt of her tone caught his attention.

“Yeah,” he confirmed honestly. “But what did I say earlier, huh?”

“Yours,” she swore quietly.

“Mine, Lily.”

“You better hurry the hell up and get a start on making that a fact, Damian.”

His smirk matched hers. “Demanding girl.”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

That was what he wanted to hear.

Damian leaned up and flipped Lily over onto her stomach at the same time. Her hair blew out in waves around her face as he wrapped an arm around her stomach and lifted her to her knees so her beautiful, rounded ass was on display for him. He took the chance to admire her backside with his hand, grabbing the flesh to make it pink under his handling.