He alternated between each tit, licking and sucking at her nipples. Her head tilted back as she gave him more access. Letting go of her tits, he went down toward her jeans and flicked the catch open. He shoved them down her thighs.
Damon missed the feel of her tits, but now he got to see her pretty cunt.
The panties she wore were a delicate lace. He’d replace them. A single tug of his wrist, and they tore off her body. He couldn’t help but press his face against her pussy.
She had cleanly shaven it. He slid his tongue across the smooth mound as he looked at her.
With his help, she stepped out of the jeans, and he urged her toward the bed.
“Wait, you need to get naked as well,” she said. “I want to see you.”
Damon stood. His mouth watered for a taste of her cunt, but he slid his jeans down. He rarely wore any kind of boxers, so his dick swung free. Well, as much swing as a hard dick could manage.
Before he could stop her, Teri wrapped her fingers around his length and worked from the base up to the tip.
He stared down at her, clenching his hands into fists. At the same time, he ground his teeth together to stop himself from coming all over her pretty face. It would be so easy. He didn’t want to spunk on her face though, but balls deep inside her, filling that precious womb with his cum.
Pixie, the evil, fucking prick, had given him an idea.
Teri was scared. She was nervous, and something told him she was on the verge of running. He wasn’t going to let that happen.
He moved her hand out of the way as he went back down to his knees. Pushing her back on the bed, he lifted her feet so they were on the edge of the bed, and gripping her hips, he pulled her close.
Damon slid his hands down the inside of her thighs, staring up at her, waiting to see what she’d do. Would she stop him?
Did she want him to stop?
He didn’t know if he was ever going to be capable of walking away from this woman.
The moment he touched the lips of her pussy, he spread her wide, seeing her hole and swollen clit.
So fucking pretty. His mouth watered, and he couldn’t resist any longer. Sliding his tongue from her entrance, he went up to her clit to circle the bud.
Teri’s moan echoed around his room, and Damon was determined to make her feel this way every single second she was inside his room. Apart from when she was sleeping.
Over her pussy and around, he sucked her clit into his mouth, using the right amount of teeth to drive her to the edge. Then he held back, giving her time to come back down from nearly orgasming. He wanted to drive her wild. To have her panting and begging for more.
His name a constant mantra on her lips as he worked her cunt.
“Please, Damon. Fuck, that feels good. Damon, please.” Each time she said his name, there was a slight moan to the word. One filled with utter pleasure and rapture.
The way he liked it.
The way it was supposed to be.
Teri belonged to him.
She was his.
The only person who didn’t realize it yet was Teri.
From this day forward, she was going to be owned by him, and he wasn’t letting her go. Not fucking ever.
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Teri couldn’t recall a time ever being like this. Damon’s tongue was out of this world. What was more, he was forcing her to prolong the experience, and it was driving her to distraction.
She wanted him so much. The way he knew what she wanted. The slip of his tongue lightly enough over her clit to bring her close to release, but not to give it to her. He traveled down to her entrance only to thrust inside her. Going in and out, making her yearn for his cock.
The torture went on for what felt like forever, but it was so good.
Teri reached down, pressing her pussy up against his face, not wanting him to stop.
He gave her everything.
She moaned his name, desperate for more. She was getting close to no return.
He took matters into his own hands, and this time, as his tongue worked across her clit, drawing her closer to the edge, Damon didn’t stop.
She felt the rising orgasm, chased after it. The moment it hit, Teri screamed in pleasure.
Her entire body flooded in heat as she came hard.
Damon held her down as he continued to work her clit, drawing out every single last drop of her release, forcing her to ride the wave to completion.
He stopped when he was ready, but Damon wasn’t finished. He moved up the bed, helping her shift with him, getting her into position.