5. DAMIAN
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CHAPTER 5
DAMIAN
Her skin felt electrically warm against mine and it was taking every single ounce of energy not to push her lithe body against the wall and bury myself inside her. I’d bet my immortality she tasted so f*****g heavenly and my immortality was not something I played around with. Heck, I loved knowing I was still in this earth for a very long time.
“Damian,” her labored tone whispered my name and there was nothing I wanted more than to hear her say it again. The way it rolled off her tongue sent sweet shivers down my spine straight to my c**k, leaving it pulsing.
“Shh...” I muttered.
“What are you doing in my bathroom?” she didn’t sound upset at all.
“Just keep quiet and focus on me and what I’m about to do,” I stated impatiently.
With her back pressed against me firmly, I knew she could feel the growing hardness of my c**k pressed against her ass cheeks. I took the lathered bathing sponge off her hands, slowly soaping her neck down to the space between her breasts. I could hear heartbeat increasing rapidly, making me even grow hornier. If only she knew how much I wanted to push my throbbing c**k inside her. Suddenly she grabbed my palms and pressed them on the beautifully carved mounds of her breasts, her hard n*****s poking me as the sponge slid off my palms to wet bathroom floor. That shook me out of my momentarily daze. I needed to be in control if I was going to make her want me enough for a mind-blowing f**k.
“You don’t want to ruin the moment being impatient, now do you love?” I whispered.
“I don’t,” she whispered back.
“Then let me…” I trailed off purposefully as I squeezed her n*****s, a soft whimper leaving her lips as I continued,” …do this my way,”
She barely just nodded and that was satisfactory enough for me. I squeezed harder, a throaty moan escaping her lips and damn! Even her moans made me want to s***k her so f*****g hard. Focusing on the feel of her body under my hands, I slowly slid my right hand down to her navel while the left palm remained firmly planted on her left breast, her breathing growing more erratic as I grew closer to the space between her legs.
“So tell me one thing Love,” she nodded as I guided my hand to a stop just above the V-shape of her legs.
“Have you had a tongue in between your legs, licking you to a world beyond ecstasy and making you o****m right into it?” Her breathing seemed to have stopped for a second and I was so tempted to turn her around just so I could see her the look on her face.
“No,” she answered but I had already guessed that from the way her legs had clenched at my question.
“Then too bad that’s not on my to-do list…tonight,” I finished, hearing her body slump a little in pure disappointment and her suddenly being off guard was what I needed.
Taking advantage of the moment, I pushed her legs apart and without giving her time to react or adjust, I pushed my middle finger into her wet cunt. f**k! She was more wet than I thought and knowing I was the reason she was that wet, made me want to have an instant o****m.
“f**k!” she cussed loudly and how the hell was it possible for some mortal woman to make cussing that much of a turn on?
“Am I hurting you?” I asked innocently with the main purpose of teasing her.
“No dammit! I want you to finger me faster and harder!” she ordered as she attempted to ride my finger.
Why was I so inclined on taking her orders when I was the one suppose to be in complete control? Yet I found my fingers moving to her entrance faster and harder, the warmness in her cunt growing with each finger thrust. While keeping the pressure growing, I pushed another finger inside her, her walls tightening a bit at the act. I wanted it to be my c**k feeling that wetness but I knew I needed her to want me so that when I finally get to bury myself inside her it would be the most epic moment of her short mortal life. Uncontrollable mourns tumbled out of her lips, motivating me to increase my pace and applying more pressure to her cunt. I could feel her walls tightening and that only meant one thing; she was about to c****x and I was not about to let her so I pulled out immediately.
“What the f**k!” she stated and when I sensed she was about to turn out around, I was gone in a flash.
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