Chapter 19 19
CHAPTER 19
Tessa's POV
We share some slow, deep, passionate kisses. He leans in and presses his lips to mine, and my eyes close. As we kiss, we start melting into each other. We hold it for a second, then my lips part slowly to allow his tongue access to my mouth. Our tongues find each other and start rolling around, rubbing all over each other. He moans softly into my mouth. Our tongues entwined, feeling the other. I touch the middle of his tongue with the tip of mine, experiencing the taste of his mouth. I continue exploring his tongue, our tongues dancing together, wrapping around.
His tongue leaves my mouth. Pausing at my lower lip, he sucks it gently into his mouth, teasing it playfully. He pauses, kissing my chin. His mouth moves down still more, small kisses tingling on the skin, until it hits my neck. He removes his tongue, pressing his lips firmly against my neck. Moving up my neck with soft, light kisses, he reaches my earlobe. With my earlobe inside his mouth, sucked on, his breath is heavy in my ear. My head falls back and I let out a sigh as he plants soft, sweet, tender kisses all over my earlobe.
Our clothes start coming off as we move to the bed. He with mine and I with his. Pushing me on the bed gently, Damien stares at my naked body, appreciating it. His hand slides up to my breasts. His fingers brush gently over the underside, lightly stroking my skin. He runs his fingertips over my nipple, feeling it harden instantly at his touch. I arch my back slightly so he will hold it even more. His fingers work over my nipple, teasing it and then squeezing it. I moan softly as he moves to my other breast and works on the nipple. My pussy begins to flood as he tugs on the nipple. Soon he replaces his fingers with his tongue. Damien moans as he sucks my nipple. Soon he grips both boobs, sucking them at once. It drives me to ecstasy. For a few minutes, he suckles like a baby while squeezing both boobs. Slowly pulling my breasts out of his mouth, he looks at me.
"These are the best boobs I've ever seen," he says. He doesn't wait for my response before he goes back to sucking. When he sucks harder, I moan loudly. I've never orgasmed so much without any clit stimulation in my life. His mouth leaves my boobs and moves downwards, small kisses tingling my skin until his lips make contact with my clit.
"Mm…mmm…" My pussy throbs harder. I can't stop moaning. His mouth leaving my pussy, his other hand comes up, and he inserts his middle finger inside me. Without any warning, he shoves two fingers into my pussy and starts to push up. I gasp then moan as his thumb rubs my clit, two fingers working away into me. Holding the bed sheets, I moan loudly. Removing his fingers from my clit and pulling his fingers out of my pussy, he moves his head back between my legs. I throw my head back, panting with my eyes closed. He sucks my pussy while finger-fucking me, then I feel it: I'm going to cum. He doesn't stop, only licks faster while I thrash around, then I cum.
He climbs the bed onto me, sliding his condom on. Damien kisses me hard, spreading my knees apart and settling in between. I feel his crown press gently against my pussy.
"Ah," I gasp as he applies pressure, dividing me as he slowly slides inside. "Fuck me hard," I murmur to him. "Oh, my God," I whine, amazed at the immense pleasure I feel.
He recedes and thrusts forward, gently, grunting. I throw my head back against the sheets and shudder. "Mmmmmn," I moan again. He draws back and starts thrusting into me with a bit more force. He groans. Damien presses my hands into the pillows, then thrusts again, harder. The bed shakes and the headboard knocks against the wall. Neither of us cares.
"Yes," I whisper as he strokes. And "yes," with each stroke. Cumming again on his dick. Damien strokes my pussy even more quickly, groaning and grunting. In a second, kissing my lips, Damien grunts loudly as he comes. Breathing heavily, he gets up and disposes of the condom before lying close to me, still naked. Kissing again, we both fall asleep in each other's arms.
The sound of my phone ringing wakes me up. Picking it up, I answer without looking at the caller.
"Where are you?!" I wince as I move the phone away from my ear. Anna has a thing for always yelling into the phone. I look at the sleeping man beside me and sigh before standing up. I feel a lot of pain immediately as I stand up.
"I'll be back soon," I say into the phone while looking around for my dress. Picking it up and slipping it on, I'm grateful Damien didn't tear it this time.
"Alright, I'll be waiting." Anna hangs up immediately after. Quietly, I pick up my bag and leave the house. Leaving again after having sex with him, at least I didn't steal his clothes this time. Stopping a cab, I get in. Shutting my eyes, I remember everything that happened the night before. It was the best time of my life.
"Definitely the last time," I convince myself, but I can't stop thinking about it. Opening my eyes, I realize we're already on my street. Paying the driver as we stop in front of the house, I get down and walk gently to the door. Before I can knock, Anna bursts the door open.
"Tell me everything!" she yells. Shaking my head at her, I walk inside and sit on the couch before turning to face her.
"We had sex," that's all I can say.
"That can't be all. How was it? Was it good? Or was it bad? Well, with the look on your face, it was definitely good," she wiggles her eyebrows.
"It was great, okay? I'm never doing it again. I just did it so he'd leave me alone." Anna's raised eyebrow shows that she doesn't believe me.
"Whatever you say, just have fun though. Don't let what happened last time stop you from having fun, but not too much fun." Anna has always been like a sister to me and sometimes a mom. It's why I love her so much.
"Don't worry, I won't be having any fun." I know for a fact that if I had the chance to, I would let what happened last night happen again.
"Okay, if you say so. Do you want coffee or hot chocolate?" she asks as she walks to the kitchen.
"Coffee, please. I'm supposed to be at work in an hour." I rush upstairs to prepare for work. I don't want to see Damien; I mean, I left him again, and I don't want what happened last night to happen again. Dressing quickly, I rush downstairs to get my coffee from Anna.
"I'm so late. I love you, bye," I yell as I rush out the door.
"Hi Lucy." Not waiting for her to answer me, I hurry into the office. Damien is already there; I didn't expect that he'd get there before me. He has his face down, reading a paper. He looks even hotter than usual with his glasses.
"Good morning, sir." Damien looks at me for a while before nodding. Well, that's weird. I expected that after last night, he'd try to talk to me or force me to have sex with him again. Moving to my table quietly, I look back at him, expecting him to stare as usual, but he doesn't. He's focused on his paper. Okay, something is definitely wrong. Is it because I left? I should be happy that he has decided to leave me alone, but instead, it makes me sad. I take a deep breath and decide to focus on my work.
"The papers need to be published…" I have read the same line for twenty minutes. Giving up, I decide to go talk to him.
"Sir?" He looks up at me, and I immediately forget what I was going to say.
"Yes?" His voice isn't soft as usual.
"Uhm… it's nothing." Stupid me, how could I have thought he liked me? He probably just wanted sex, and I guess he got it. Damien stands up and walks to me, holding my chin up, he asks,
"Why'd you leave again?" I don't have a reason, so I only shake my head. He looks frustrated and sighs. "I'll leave you alone for now until you are ready." He kisses my lips softly before walking out of the office. Do I want this? I do, but the idea of turning into the CEO's slut doesn't sound appealing. I don't want what happened with Luke to happen again, but Anna is right: I need to have fun. I'm not going to hold myself back because of him.