Page 32 of Damian’s Conquest

“Then what are you waiting for?” he asked with a hoarse voice, and gripped his erection at the base.

A sinful smile curled around her lips, and her tongue darted out to lick them. She moved her face closer, and Damian felt his heartbeat accelerate. A moment later, Naomi licked the tip of his cock with her pink tongue, and his entire body was on fire.

“Fuck!”

Naomi opened her lips wider and took him into her mouth, sliding down on him as far as she could. Damian panted uncontrollably. He wasn’t a novice when it came to blowjobs. In fact, many women liked to please him in that fashion, but feeling Naomi’s sexy red lips around his cock, her tongue licking him as she moved up and down on him, got him hotter than anything else. He couldn’t help but give into the temptation to move his hips back and forth, and slowly began to pump into her willing mouth. Descending and withdrawing. He put his hands on her shoulders, and Naomi lifted her lids and looked up at him. Her blue eyes were pure sin, and when his gaze dropped to her breasts—still held in by her bra, but not any less erotic as if they were bouncing freely from side to side and up and down—the sight nearly undid him.

With a harsh breath he pulled himself out of her mouth. “Enough!”

“You didn’t like it?” she asked innocently, tilting her head to the side.

“As if you didn’t know what you were doing to me. Trying to make me lose control?” He shook his head, then pulled her up so he could feel her breasts press against his chest. “I loved every second of it. Maybe next time, I’ll let you suck me longer, but right now, I have other plans.”

She lifted her eyebrows. “What plans?”

“I want to lick your pussy. Unless you don’t like that.”

A soft smile curled her lips upward. “I’m sure I’ll like it.”

She lay down on her back again and reached for her panties, but he put his hand on hers. “Let me.”

He joined her on the bed and gripped her panties, then slowly pulled them down her legs, and tossed them on the ground. He drank in the tantalizing sight of her beautiful pussy, before his gaze swept up to her breasts.

“It’s a front clasp,” Naomi said.

Damian reached for it and opened the clasp. Almost immediately, her breasts escaped from their inadequate cage. Round and beautiful, topped with dark, hard nipples, and he hadn’t even touched them yet. Naomi wiggled out of the bra and tossed it to the floor.

“I love the way your nipples respond,” he said and leaned over them. With both hands he squeezed the ample flesh, before dipping his head and licking first over one nipple, then the other.

A strangled moan rolled over Naomi’s lips.

“Easy, chérie,” he murmured against her heated skin. “I haven’t even started yet.”

Damian scooted down her body, until he was lying between her spread thighs, his face hovering over her pussy. He rubbed his fingers over her slit and felt the warm juices that were already dripping from her.

“And Naomi? If there’s anything you don’t like, you’ll tell me right away, won’t you?”

“Yes.”

Damian dipped his face to her pussy and licked over her cleft, tasting her juices on his tongue and feeling a corresponding bolt of lust shoot through his body and into his balls. He loved her taste and the way she rubbed herself against his tongue, while her hands gripped the sheets beneath her. Moan after moan bounced against the walls of the small room, while Damian explored her nether lips with his tongue and stroked upward until he met with her clit. The tiny organ was swollen, and he couldn’t resist, and licked over it with his tongue, spreading her juices over it, before he increased the pressure with which he caressed her.

“Oh, oh!” Naomi cried out, her breath uneven now, her heart beating like a runaway train, while tiny droplets of perspiration built on her skin, intensifying her body’s scent, drugging him with her aroma.

With one hand, he pushed her thighs farther apart, with his other, he caressed her slit, while he licked her clit relentlessly. She rocked against his mouth, and he adjusted to her rhythm and tempo at the same time as he thrust his middle finger into her tight channel.

A gasp burst over her lips. “Oh, yes, Damian, please, please.”

He would have assured her that he would take care of her, but he didn’t want to take his lips from her. Instead, he doubled his efforts, and licked her clit harder and faster, while plunging in and out of her pussy, now adding a second finger to the first.

He felt her stiffen beneath him, and a moment later, her interior muscles spasmed around his fingers as she climaxed. When her orgasm ebbed, he pulled his fingers from her and lifted his head.

“Damian,” she whispered breathlessly, “that was… wow.”

He smiled, and scooted up her body. “I wanted to do that this morning, but you left too early.”

“That’ll teach me.” She chuckled softly.

“It’d better. But I’m always available for a repeat lesson.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. “Condoms?”