Chapter 85
I do as he asks and open my legs wider. His rough hands glide over my inner thighs and pussy lips, but they don’t touch where I really want them. He is fucking with me and I hate. it and love it at the same time. I swear this goes on for a year, but in reality it was probably only a few minutes.
Finally, his fingers brush my clit and I bite my lip at the feeling. Everything is more intense
when I can’t see or touch him. It is my new favorite thing.
He puts two fingers inside me and I moan. Then, he starts to work my g–spot painfully slow.
Later his thumb comes up and rubs my clit as his ring and middle ring continue working
my spot. I can’t help but moan at how good everything feels.
I have heard people talk about how unsatisfying sex is for girls. I always thought it would be the same for me, but with Damion it is anything but unsatisfying. He knows what I like
before I do and does things I would never have had the courage to tell him I want.
I would rather have vanilla sex my whole life rather then tell someone I want to be tied
and blindfolded, but with him I didn’t have to and I love him even more for it.
The pull build again, but I have a feeling he’s not going to let me cum.
He pulls his fingers away and I groan again.
“Please Baby.”
“Not yet. You are going to cum on my dick… when I feel like it.” He adds.
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I feel his body weight leave the bed and then a box opens. I immediately start to wiggle my
body around with excitement because if its the condom box that means he will let me
cum… hopefully.
I few moment pass and he climbs on the bed between my legs that are propped up. His hands are by my head as he hovers over me. I can feel his body heat, but I can’t touch him and its killing me.
“Can I touch you? Please.” I ask nicely.
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He tasks as his hand wonders up and down my boobs, stomach, face, and neck.
“You’re mine.” He says.
I swallow.
“You will always be mine.” He says before he slowly thrusts into me. I let out a drawn out moan as he goes deeper and deeper. I forgot how big he is, but now I remember. I remember exactly how he feels inside of me.
He stays still for awhile.
I lift my hips so that there is some friction. I only do it once before his hands go to my waist and slam me back down. Suddenly, he starts thrusting fast and hard into me as his hands remain on my waist, holding me roughly.
My moans are getting breathier as I try and catch my breathe from the pleasure. He is relentlessly, never stopping his movement even as I cry out. My bed frame is hitting the wall, and I swear its going to break.
“God, you’re so tight.” He groans as he lightly chokes me.
I am close to cumming, at this point I am willing to beg to cum. I need a release.
“Oh God! Please, please let me cum.”
“No. Hold it.” He says while his right hand goes to my throat and squeezes the sides.
He thrusts harder and harder as I start to beg, “Please, God please!”
I don’t get a response for a few moments, “Cum.” He demands while squeezing the sides of my throat a little harder.
He thrusts a few more times and I cum harder than I ever have. I arch my back and pull against the cuffs. After I sober up a little, Damion keeps thrusting until he cums in the condom. Then, he gets off me and undoes my wrists. He places each one down on the bed lightly. I roll onto my left side and he goes to the bathroom and then comes back and cleans
me up.
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“You did so good.” He says as he cleans me.
When he’s done he whispers, “Sweetheart, you have to go to the bathroom.”
“Mmmm, no. I’m too tired.” I say as I push the side of my face into my pillow.
“I know baby, but you have to.”
I groan and put my arms up to signal him to carry me. He smiles, picks me up, and takes me to the bathroom. Then he sets me down on the toilet. My arms cover my boobs and I look at him with a pout.
o en adorable.” He
“God, you says with a smile as he leans on the counter with his arms crossed. He is only in his boxers, so his tattoos and muscles are on display. I am taking full advantage of the show.
“Damion, I can’t pee with you in here.” I whine.
He laughs, “sweetheart, I was just nine inches deep inside you and you won’t pee in front of
me?”
“Noooo, its too quiet.”
“Ok… how about we talk about something I’ve been meaning to bring up?” He says. soft smile that melts my heart.
I nod.
“What if I got you pregnant?” He says all of a sudden.
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