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Damian

The ride over was excruciatingly hard, pun intended. All I wanted was to rip her out of those damn clothes and fuck her in the car, just let her ride my cock right there on the front seat. I flex my jaw while she tries to open the door, her hand trembling as the keys finally enter. As soon as the door closes, I grab the back of her head and pull her mouth hard against mine. I kiss her like I’m starved for the air she breathes, like I’ve never kissed her before, like I never want to stop. It’s unapologetically gritty, but from the way she moans into my mouth, I know she likes it.

Our fingers claw at each other’s clothes, and a button flies past as she rips open the top of my shirt kissing my chest. I grow rigid, groaning at the feel of her tongue.

“I need to taste you, Damian. Everywhere.” She doesn't give me a chance to reply. Instead, she sinks onto the floor, undoing my belt without taking her eyes off of mine. I swallow the hard lump in my throat, balls aching to feel her mouth.Fuck, I’ve missed her.

There goes my zipper, then my pants and boxers are around my ankles and my cock’s in her hands. She works me hard, fisting the head tightly within her grasp. “Damn baby, you keep that up and I’ll come before I get to be inside you. Oh shit—” Her tongue glides up the underside of my dick and she takes the tip into her mouth, squeezing it between her lips at the same time as her tongue swirls around it.

She withdraws, looking up, and I thread my fingers into her hair. “That mouth, fuck baby.” A wicked grin appears on her lips as she goes back down sucking harder this time, her mouth taking me deeper as she gags a little. She’s a relentless little thing as she works me faster until the pleasure builds.Oh damn, this feels so good.Our eyes connect once more, and I could come just from the way she looks at me. She’s loving this. But what I need more than anything is to fuck her, hard and deep. I want her to feel what she does to me.

I pull her head back gently by her hair and my dick falls out of her warm mouth, making us both groan at the loss. “Stand up, beautiful.” She does, rising to her feet, those sexy heels still on. I grab her by the back of the head and bring her in for a searing kiss, loving the taste of me on her tongue.

“Where did you learn how to use that mouth so well, hmm?” I lick my way up her neck, nipping the flesh in between my lips. She moans, her nails digging into my shoulder.

“I want to do it again,” she rasps, “I loved feeling you get harder in my mouth.” I growl, gripping the hem of her shirt and ease it off her body. I pop open the button of her jeans and slide the zipper slowly.

“Are you wet for me, Lilah?” She nods, her mouth parting as her breaths turn heavy. “We’ll see about that.” I slip down her jeans until they hit her thighs, and without giving her a second to think, I shift her panties to the side and plunge two fingers inside her. She cries, clinging to my shirt for stability. My thumb circles her clit, while I continue to fuck her, loving the way she cries out my name. Her thighs begin to tremble as she clenches around my fingers, almost there. A few more thrusts and—“Damian… yes!”

My voice rumbles with deep satisfaction. Geez, she’s dripping and I’m not even done. I pull off her panties and take the jeans with them, tossing both over my shoulder. I unclasp her bra and growl in her ear, “I need you bent over that couch.” She whimpers. I pull her in close by her hips and flick her clit. “Now, baby.” Biting her lip, she grips my wrist, her pussy still sensitive.

She makes her way over and I fist my cock watching her ass jiggle behind her. I step out of my pants just as she bends over the couch, turning her face to the side, waiting for me.

I descend upon her with greedy steps, and as I near, my hand skirts up the length of her back, loving the goosebumps that rise under my touch. I lower myself on top of her, my dick flinching at the feel of her bare flesh.

“I can’t go slow, baby. I want you too much.”

She nods. “I don’t want it slow. I want to get fucked. I want all of you. I’ve waited long enough.”

Shit.“I have a condom. Do I need one?”

“No.” I was hoping she’d say that. I want her bare.

Reaching down with my free hand, I grip my dick and position it against her wet, hot entrance. I ease the tip inside her, once, twice, and hit home, making us both cry out from the sheer magnitude of the feeling.

I pump in and out with commanding thrusts, tugging at her ass cheeks as I take her deep. Her fingers splay against the sofa, curling every time I impale her. She screams loudly, my thrusts turning brutal. And when she tightens around me, I know she’s close as I near the peak with her. “Damian...oh yesss!” she gasps as she explodes, barely able to hold on to the sofa.

“Fuck, baby I’m coming too.” A few deep thrusts and I’m there. She’s so perfect and all mine. I angle forward, over her body, circling my arms around her stomach. “You’re amazing, baby girl,” I say, nipping at her shoulder.

“Mmm, I can’t move, Damian.” I grin against the side of her neck. “I hope you’re not too tired because I’ll be ready for round two very soon.”

“Not sure you can top that.”

“Oh, you havenoidea.” I flip her around and lay her back on the sofa. Legs spread, I dive in between her thighs and make her scream my name for the third time tonight.

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LILAH

The morning sun shines brightly, a perfect day for doing something awful, yet necessary. “Are you sure about this?” Damian asks.

I tie my shoelaces as I look up at him, standing before me. “I’m sure. I think I have to do this for myself.”

“You don't have to rush. I just want to make sure you’ll be all right.” Am I? I genuinely don’t know. It’s a question filled with so many answers, none of which I want to think about.

I had a nightmare last night and it scared him. When I became a little calmer, we talked, and I told him what I thought I had to do to get rid of these horrors that infest my mind, and I wanted to do it today.

After Ash hurt me, I started having these terrible dreams where he killed me. They weren't there every night, but when they did come, they rocked me, sending me into a panic driven hell. Damian was there to hold me together more than once.

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