Chapter 36 AT YOUR PACE.
\~~~SERENA.
His lips crashed into mine like a storm, hungry and wild. I felt overpowered right away as his mouth was taking control, and his tongue pushing in deep to claim me. My body went weak, but I kissed back hard, matching his energy. My hands grabbed his shirt, pulling him closer as our tongues fought and danced. Heat rushed through me, making my skin burn.
His hand cupped my breast, squeezing not too hard, but enough to make me gasp into his mouth. His fingers kneaded the soft flesh, his thumb rubbing over my nipple until it got stiff and needy and I moaned loudly, the sound spilling out without a stop. “Mmh... oh…”
It kept coming, wave after wave, as he switched to my other breast, pinching lightly. My pussy throbbed, wet and aching already.
Finally, he broke the kiss, his eyes dark with want. In one quick move, he lifted me as though I weighed nothing, his arms strong around my waist and under my ass. I wrapped my legs around him, surprised at how easy it felt. He started walking out of the kitchen, his lips back on mine, kissing deep and slow. Even as he climbed the stairs, his mouth never left me. I clung tight, scared for a second we would tumble down. His steps were steady, but my heart raced, what if he tripped? But he didn't. We made it to the bedroom door, and he kicked it open.
He carried me in, still kissing me, and then lowered me to the bed. My back hit the soft mattress, and he came down over me, his body pressing close. Foreplay started rough but gentle, as his hands were roaming everywhere. His mouth went to my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks but not bruises. I arched up, moaning as his teeth grazed my collarbone. “Damien…”
Then, he spread my legs wide, the calluses on his palms scraping lightly, and sending shivers up my spine.
‘God, yes. This is it. This… is heaven.’
The thought hit me hard, mixing with the fear and want inside. Why fight this? It felt too good.
He pulled back, staring down at me, his breath heavy.
“You have just one more chance to say you don’t want this,” he whispered, his voice low and rough.
Don’t want what? Haha, God fucking damn me if I do not.
“Just shut up and continue,” I hissed, grabbing his hair to pull him.
He smirked, then kissed my lips again, soft at first, then deeper. His mouth trailed down, hot and wet on my neck, biting gently. I squirmed, heat building low in my belly. He moved lower, his tongue flicking over my nipple before sucking it in, making me cry out. Then to my belly button, circling it slowly, his hands pinning my hips so I couldn't buck too wild.
My skin felt on fire, like I might go crazy from the need. This was what this man was going to deprive me of?
Fuck, I had never felt so good. Every touch lit me up, making my pussy clench empty.
He kissed lower, over my mound, then spread my folds with his fingers. His breath hit my clit first, warm and teasing. I was soaked, slick dripping down. Then his tongue touched my pussy, gentle licks along the slit, tasting me slowly.
“Fuck... Damien!” I moaned, my hips lifting. He licked deeper, flat tongue dragging up to my clit, then sucking softly. I screamed his name as waves of pleasure hit, and my hands fisted the sheets.
He didn't rush, he kept it gentle, his tongue circling my entrance, and dipping in a little, then back to my clit. I jerked against his face, moaning endlessly, and my body shaking. “Don't stop... please…” It went on, and minutes felt like forever, building me higher until I was right on the edge, panting and begging.
He pulled away, standing up. With quick moves, he stripped off his shirt, pants, everything.
Naked, he towered over me, and I gasped. Damien was hot, holy fuck.
His abs were carved deep, and his muscles were rippling with every breath. Broad chest, strong arms… oh, pure power.
Then his dick... fuck, it looked huge and long, thick veins running down, head swollen and leaking. It stood hard, pointing at me.
Would it even fit? It would hurt, and stretch me till I cried.
I was wet for him, with my pussy pulsing, yet fear hit me suddenly.
I had never enjoyed sex before.
Past times were quick, painful, and had no pleasure. So, why push this with Damien?
But I couldn't stop. “Just this once,” I vowed to myself, biting my lip.
He caught the flicker of uncertainty in my wide eyes and moved closer, his thick cock swaying heavily with each movement. As if sensing the chaos in my mind, he lowered himself onto the bed, capturing my hands in his larger ones, his grip firm yet reassuring as he squeezed. “I will be gentle, alright? We go at your pace.”
“Alright,” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the frantic beat of my heart echoing in my ears.
Oh, alright.