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The look in his eyes, I could feel his desire to eat me. In fact, just from the look in his eyes, I could feel him stripping me naked.

I don't understand, when my mind is so hard to avoid it. I don't know why I became so obedient to his orders.

“Sir, I feel so hot all over now! I feel like I’m going to get a fever” I was still trying to find an excuse. In the hope that Damon would stop. But it seemed like he didn’t, the look in his eyes showed that he didn’t want to stop at all.

“No Sweety, you won’t have a fever. This is what you should feel,” he said.

“What? I didn’t lie to you!”

"I know!"

“You act like you don't know anything,” I said.

His strong hands, slowly pulled my waist. Making my position more parallel to him. I screamed in surprise, because the movement he did to me was so fast. My eyes turned to the muscles of his hands that were so strong.

The lines of the veins on his arms, showed how often he did weight training. His body shape also showed how rough he trained his muscles. I bit my lower lip, hiding my admiration for it.

As a woman, I say honestly. Don't be silly, it seems like women out there will also be sexually attracted, if they look at Damon's body shape like this. The vibrations I have also show how much I want to be touched by him.

Damon moved closer to me, closing the distance between us, and I was sure he could hear my breath hitch. He kissed my lips, passionately and deeply.

“Why?” he asked, as my eyes closed. As if he wanted to hint at me, to say that I too was enjoying this sensation.

“No-nothing,” I stammered in reply.

Damon's hand moved to grip my wrist, he lifted both of my hands up, and locked my wrist in just one grip of his left hand.

His right hand stroked my stomach, and again my eyes closed feeling the ticklish sensation that lingered.

“Ahhh,” I moaned, but in a hushed tone. I didn’t want to get myself involved any further than this, I mean. My mind told me I’d better clamp my legs together, do whatever it takes to get Damon to stop.

“Just let me!” he said.

“I don’t know how much you want from me,” I said. Somehow, my tone became so light all of a sudden. I wasn’t afraid of Damon, well, at least I thought so.

But slowly, things got out of control. Something inside me wanted Damon too. Slowly, my breath quickened. I could feel how big my lust was now. I had been trapped in this haze of lust for so long. Oh my gosh, not anymore.

Damon kissed my earlobe, then licked my nape softly. I tilted my head, wincing slightly to hold back this feeling "Hmphhhh" my hands clenched tightly. While Damon gripped both of my hands up.

My chest puffed up, and followed my breath that felt tight and slow. Since when? Since when did Damon know my weakness.

“Am I remembering it wrong? It seems like your nipples are getting pinker,” he said.

“W-what?” I lifted my head, about to glance down, However, Damon attacked me with a deep kiss, so intense, and warmer than sin itself.

***

“Hmmphh, hahh, mmmmm” I rebelled with my voice, along with Damon’s increasingly intense kiss. He sucked my lower and upper lips alternately. He didn’t even allow me to breathe.

Every time I tried to look away, and break our kiss. His hand was so strong to grab my chin, and keep my head straight to face him. Oh my gosh, this felt so intense.

“Shh, Sir?” I squeaked. Damon broke the kiss between us. He lifted his head, but my eyes were too dull to look at him. My breath quickened. Along with the pounding in my chest.

“Why? You’re good enough to match my kiss,” he teased me.

I shook my head sadly, please don't say that. I don't want to hear dirty things about myself.

“Is this enough for you?” I asked.

“Who said that? This is just the beginning”

“You're gripping my arm too roughly.”

“If I don’t do this, you’ll fight back, and I know how naughty you are.” He said.

Damon attacked me again, I really couldn't avoid him. Everything happened too fast. He sucked the right side of my breast, making a red mark there. Really, I really wanted to hold back the rush I felt.

“Sir, oh my gosh” I couldn’t control my tone of voice “Arghhhh” I let out a long sigh, when Damon sucked my nipple hard.

I shook my head, really. I didn't know what to do. I gave up, my mind couldn't keep up the fight.

In the end, I could only let Damon do everything according to his wishes. I surrendered myself, like just do whatever you need, If you really want to eat my body with all that sinful lust, just do it.

“Sir, please! I… I can’t control myself,” I said.

Damon released his grip from my wrist. That way, I felt free to move. My hands reflexively massaged the back of his head, combing his coal black hair.

I squirmed, because Damon switched to kissing my stomach, he blew softly on my navel. My hands followed the movement of his head, and I didn't expect him to be right in front of my vagina.

“So fragrant! Don’t you know how good your body smells?” he said.

I blushed again because of his compliment “H-how could you say something like that” I said.

My hands kept squeezing the back of his head. Damn, in a matter of seconds I became such a bitch. I wanted more, more and more.

“Arghhhhhh” my head tilted upwards. Damon’s tongue felt wet, supple yet firm licking the most sensitive spot in my vagina. This felt real, yeah. This kind of touch, the throbbing I felt, was so real

“R-right there, it feels so.. ahhhh, hmmphhh” I bit my lower lip. The vibrations were getting heavier, I couldn’t hold back the ticklish feeling.

“Sir, stop! I can’t stand it when you do that,” I screamed. I know my limits, and I’ve clearly reached this point.

***

The pleasure spread from my toes to my knees. It was about to explode, and sure enough I let it all out. I reached my first orgasm. My eyes were tightly closed, my body became tense, and I knew I had lost a long time ago.

“Good girls! Are you done?” Damon got on top of me again, I didn’t even notice the change in movement.

I felt sweat gently trickling down my forehead. What the heck is this?

"You know we're not done yet, right? You have to work for me too," he ordered again.

"What?"

Damon pulled my body, he made our positions switch. Now he was under me, and I was on top of him to press down on his body. I was still feeling out this position, to make sure my weight.

“What are you doing? I’m going to hurt you,” I said, because I felt like my weight would be a burden on Damon.

Damon chuckled, but his hands kept touching my waist, making my position more firm on top of him.

“You don’t think your tiny body is a powerful weapon to hurt me, do you?” he said. He was teasing me, or rather giving me a weak compliment.

He was really good at making me lose control. My self, and the shame I felt. I had never felt this bad about losing my nerve in front of a man. Not only Damon's gaze, he was teasing me with everything he said.

“Don't just stay silent, do the same thing, like I did to you just now!”

“Huh?” I said. “What should I do?”