Chapter 252
Chapter 252
“Of course not.” He pulls me in against his hard chest. His lips find mine. The kiss is full of need and want. When he breaks away from me, my lips feel bruised but wanting more. “I only ever want you, Raven.”
He stares at me for so long, it’s like he is searching the very depths of my soul. My heart pounds in my chest and my core tightens with need. He cups my mound over my shorts, teasing me with his slow moving fingers. I knew he could feel how wet I was.
“DADDY! Where are you?” Dorothy shrieks
“I’m sorry.” He murmurs against my cheek. “If it were an adult, I would have made them wait while I bend you over and fuck you.”
“It’s okay, go. I can finish myself.” I smirk at him.
He kisses me just below the ear lobe. “Don’t you dare.” He warns and drags his teeth over my lobe. But I wasn’t promising anything. His version of punishing me was making me orgasm over and over until i couldn’t take it anymore. I wasn’t going to say no to that.
Damien closes the door as he leaves and I slide my hand inside my panties, making slow circles above my clit, imagining that it’s his tongue.
As I slide a finger between my folds I let out a soft groan and Damien’s voice fills my head. ‘I told you not too.’
His voice just adds fuel to the fire and the dull ache inside me grows. ‘Come fuck me then.’ I mutter back through the link. He doesn’t answer and less than a minute later, the door is practically taken off its hinges as he barges in.
He slams it shut with just as much force and faces me. His cock practically begging to be freed.
“What did I tell you?” He murmurs as my groans deepen.
I try to keep my eyes locked on his.
“Let me see.” He demands. His fingers hook into the waistband of my shorts and he tugs them down to my ankles along with my thong. A deep growl echoes in his chest as he takes in my drenched hand.
“Sit on the bed.” He orders. “Don’t stop.”
As I sit, he kneels in front of me spreading my legs as wide as they can go. His fingers skim around the outside of my clit, sending a shudder of delight through me.
He unzips his jeans, letting his hardened cock free and with his free hand he slides it up and down his length as he watches me work.
“Oh Damien.” I mumble, biting back the scream that wants to rip through me.
His eyes flicker up to mine for a brief second and then his tongue hits my clit, working it quickly as I continue to finger myself.
“Damien!” My eyes roll as he suddenly pulls my fingers away, pushing his tongue inside of me as far as it could go.
Grabbing his hair, I ride his face as the orgasm takes over me.
Falling back on the bed, I let out a little laugh that quickly turns to a squeal as he slides his cock all the way inside of me.
Rocking his hips, he pulls my legs up over his shoulders and leans forward until I’m curled up so far that I could see his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Beads of my own juices appear with every
thrust, making him slam into me a little harder.
“Fuck.” I mutter. It felt like his dick was somewhere in my upper torso and with each thrust, he has me crying out.
As I start to tighten around him, he suddenly pulls out and flips me over before I have a chance to acknowledge what had just happened.
His cock slides into me just as harshly and quickly as before. covered in my juices as my pussy clamps around him.
He leans forward on top me, thrusting in small movements, when he picks me up and sits at the end of my bed until I’m facing the full length mirror. With his chest against my back, his throbbing cock fills my hole as he plays with my nipples. I tip my head back on his shoulder and he thrusts up into me.