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Lord, it felt so good. He kneaded her butt, stroking it vigorously. Her scent of female arousal swirled in the air, and she bit her lip. She felt her pearly cream sliding between her folds, coating her inner walls. Then, he turned her around swiftly, and she almost lost her balance.
Intensity flared in his eyes as he kneeled in front of her. “I want to see if you taste as good as you smell.” He nudged her thighs apart, and she swallowed, clenching on each side of the sofa, afraid she’d fall on her bare ass otherwise.
He swung one of her leg over his shoulder, solving the balance issue, and the instant his hot breath neared her pussy, she sighed. He swept across her sex, his tongue exploring her shamelessly. “Hmm… Delicious,” he said, his gaze colliding with hers.
He hooked his hand under her ass, angling his face even deeper inside her, thrusting his tongue. Soon, he began flicking her clit, and pressure built from her core, traveled through her. “Damian. So good. Yes!”
The ripples of pleasure rode her until they turned into one big wave washing over her without relent. She trembled, bucking as he licked her, never stopping for one second. When reality semi-returned to her, she opened her eyes, to find him gazing at her with a spark of interest in his eyes. Flushed, she disengaged, limbs shaky, and heart racing.
“Where is your room?” he asked.
“Second to the right.”
He stood, then bent a little and hooked his hands under her knees, carrying her with him.
She chuckled. “What—”
“You seem like you could use a hand.”
“I just did,” she said.
He tightened his hold of her. She never dated a man this big who made her feel small and delicate. He found his way to her room, and she mentally high-fived herself for having made the bed and thrown a couple of decorative pillows on top of it. Not that he’d notice, most likely, but she enjoyed how cozy her small but nicely designed room helped her relax.
Gently, he laid her on the mattress, and removed his clothes, tossing each piece on the floor until he stood sinfully naked in front of her. She propped herself on her elbows, admiring the show. She’d seen him shirtless a couple of summers before, but hadn’t paid much attention to his physique. He was off limits then, but not tonight.
Her gaze traveled from the wild shoulders that could belong to a rowing champion, down to his muscly chest and the well-defined abs. When she glanced down at his cock, her throat became dry and thick. She’d seen dicks, but this—
This was a long, girthy, immense cock. She licked her lips, and when she looked into his eyes again, she found a flicker of pride in his. No kidding.
“Your turn,” he said, his voice hoarse and off-the-charts sexy.
“You know, I’m nothing like the women you’re used to,” she said, the name of her missing friend dangling in her tongue. Saying it would ruin the night, but dang, Violet was blonde, and very slim and toned. And I have stretch marks on my back, and a roundness on my belly and thighs that not only have met, but became best friends. What if he changed her mind about her once he saw her without a stitch of clothing?
“I know and that’s exactly why I’m here, Brit. Because I want to fuck you and no one else.”
She scooted on the bed, feeling her heart drum in her chest with the rhythm of an ancient song. Clearing her throat, she arched her ass off the bed and fumbled to remove the dress over her head. Once she flung it across the room, a black bra was the only garment on her body.
She watched him, and his cock grew harder at the sight of her. A look of complete lust flashed in his eyes. She believed his words, and felt them beating between her legs. Felt them whispering over her flesh, and teasing her engorging clit. “Then come fuck me.”
* * *
Damian staredat the stunning woman a few feet from him. He licked his lips, still tasting her tangy essence, and the memories from eating her out made the remaining blood rush to his cock.
He slid on the bed, and she unclasped her bra and let it glide off her arms until she was completely naked for him. He took a breath so deep it constricted his lungs.
“Beautiful,” he said, disappointed at himself for not finding a word worthy of her.
A smile formed on her lips, bringing those adorable dimples to view. She’d had even lovelier dimples on her lower back above her luscious ass. Well, just as lovely. A tie.
He focused his attention on her large, full breasts, then down her tummy and the flare of her curvy hips. “Open your legs for me.”
She did as told, and he rejoiced in seeing the glistening flesh between her thighs. She’d been so wet. Arousal arrowed down his body, searing his nerve endings. He hadn’t had sex in about a year, so he doubted he’d last long. And, man, how badly did he want to last forever inside her hot pussy.
“Touch yourself,” he demanded.
A lovely shade of pink stained her cheeks, but she didn’t protest or question his command. She slid a finger into her sex, playing with her folds. He had to mentally brace himself not to devour her smooth pussy again—he wanted to make sure she was ready, that she was burning inside as much as he, because once he thrust into her, he’d explode.
Without breaking the stare, she added two more fingers, and teased him, parting her outer lips then rubbing them. God, did she know how sexy she was? She was heaven and hell at the same time.
