Kayla
Damien added a second finger, stretching me wide. He began to pump them in and out with a fast, heavy rhythm. I brushed my hand through my hair, pulling at the roots as he worked through all my pent-up s****l frustration.
I was on the verge of crying because it felt so intense. My hand searched the air until it found the cool wood of the bedframe for support.
Suddenly, Damien dropped to his knees. He crouched down between my legs and took my c**t into his mouth. He sucked on it hard, his tongue swirling in a tight, fast circle.
My back arched instantly. Every nerve in my body was screaming.
"f**k!" I choked out. "You're so good at this, Damien. Oh my God!"
I screamed as a wave of heat rolled through me. He looked up, his face glistening, but he didn't stop the pressure of his
