Savored

F I A

I loved what he was doing. I wanted to see how far he'd go.

The change between them was startling.

I whimpered when he pulled away. His gaze was firmly on me. I changed my stare from his c*ck to his eyes. My pussy tightened seeing his c*ck. It was long and thick, with a large, mushroom-shaped tip. I saw his tiny hole was leaking juice. Damn, why do I want to taste that? Why would I want to own that completely?

I remembered how he enjoyed me fucking his c*ck with my mouth. All I could see in my mind was what my memories evoked.

I can't forget how he first claimed me.

It makes me hotter.

Sinking to my knees in front of him, I leaned forward. Damon presented the tip to my lips as if I had guessed what I wanted to do. I opened up and accepted him deep inside my mouth. The cum on the tip tasted salty.

It wasn't a bad taste, and I swallowed him down. He glided along my tongue, filling my mouth. I whimpered as he pulled up.

It made me stop what I was doing, so I looked at it.

"Are you sure you want this?" he asked when his cock fell out of my mouth with a plop sound.

"Yes. I want to do this with you, Damon. I want to do everything."

His eyes are wide open, and I can see the burning of desire in them.

He nodded his head, and eight went back to work. Opening my lips, I slid his length back into my mouth. His entire shaft pulsed where I surrounded him.

Moaning, I flicked the tip with my tongue, tasting more of his pre-cum as it slid out. Although I was struggling because of its size, I still forced myself because I wanted to see the happiness in its eyes.

"Oh Fia. So hot!" He said bitterly when he felt my tongue sliding across his manhood.

I can even feel it moving inside my mouth.

"Shit! Oh, your mouth is tight." He said through gritted tight, so I sucked the end of it before slowly moving my head.

Up and down, I felt his fingers pulling my hair.

He couldn't understand what was happening. His cock was inside my mouth; my moans vibrated down his cock, making him aware of how much I loved sucking his cock.

He closed his eyes, allowing the sensations to override any desire to make me stop.

His resistance has disappeared, but he has helped guide the rise of my chin to his manhood.

My head bobbed in his lap, taking more of him into my mouth. At first, my actions were inexperienced and a little clunky, but soon, I developed a rhythm that had him biting down on his lip to stop himself from crying out.

"Fuck! So good, my queen! Please make it fast. Suck me harder. Oh."

The little control he held kept slipping as my tongue licked across his tip.

He knew I'd be tasting his pre-cum, and from my little moans, he also knew I was enjoying it. His fingers sank into my hair, holding me in place.

He wanted to do everything with me. I know it wants to possess me, too. Damon wanted to take me to new heights and show me the kind of pleasure that could happen between us if only I let go.

It also wants me to accept him forever.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed what I was doing. It's fun to watch it moan as if it's about to go crazy with the intensity of the pleasure.

"Oh! Ahh! Damn, slower, D, I am almost there."

Looking back down at me, he fisted my hair. When I let out a satisfied moan, he tightened his grip and pushed my head deeper down on his cock, then pulled me back up. I was struggling, but I just grabbed his thigh and sped up my movement.

Damon controlled my actions, moving me over his cock. It moves more forcefully and quickly as it thrusts its penis inside my mouth.

"Put your hand around the base of my cock," he said. I did what he asked.

"Play with me while you suck me."

My hand grew firm as he moved my head down to where my hand held him. I matched his actions, moving up his shaft, following my lips and then down. My saliva coated his cock. The sight of him glistening almost undid him.

"Do you want to swallow my cum?" he asked.

A moan.

"Give me two moans for a yes and one moan for a no."

Damon waited. His free hand shook while I decided. If I chose not to take him, he'd accept it.

I moaned twice. So, it gaped and howled even more.

"Damn, Fia, you are making me crazy oh."

Damon gathered speed, bobbing my head over him faster. My moans around his shaft got louder and louder. The vibrations made him lose control. The pleasure from my lips and hands undid him.

He growled, pressing my head down into his lap as his cum spurted out into my mouth. Damon felt me swallowing him down.

When his release passed, his grip loosened from my hair. He pulled me up across his lap. I looked dazed. My lips were swollen red from being wrapped around his shaft.

"That was amazing." He took my lips, kissing me. The taste of his sperm didn't matter to him.

And it's as if the way it kisses it keeps me safe.

It stared at me with an emotion I never thought I would see again.

Love...

What I had done meant so much to him. I thrust my tongue between his lips. He sucked me into his mouth, his fingers testing the wetness of my pussy. I was soaked. He couldn't believe how turned on I was by sucking his cock.

So many women don't like going down on a man, but I'm different.

He flipped me onto my back underneath him, going to his knees before me. I gasped, watching him travel down my body.

Damon sucked each nipple into his mouth. My back arched as he nibbled on the tip of my breast.

His teeth bit down on the pinkish nubs. I gripped the mattress behind me, my knuckles white with a firm grip.

It's like a thirst that keeps on sucking. And it even played with its tongue all over my nipple.

He pressed his hand on my belly, running down to my pussy.

He slipped two fingers inside me.

"Ahh!" I grunted with a gasp.

He worked me until a third finger joined the two. My juices coated his digits, wetting his palm.

There is a little pain, but the pleasure is increasing with every move it makes.

When my nipples were bright red points, he kissed down to my belly button.

My stomach quivered beneath his touch, my breathing growing heavier with every passing second.

I was so responsive to him and always had been.

But I couldn't even feel the slightest remorse or protest. I felt so important, and I felt so beautiful in front of him.

He pressed his tongue into my button before going down to my mound. My darker curls surrounded my red puffy slit. My clit peeked out from its hood, looking swollen and juicy.

Damon scented my musky arousal. He kept three fingers inside me as he sucked my clit into his mouth.

"Ahh, Damon!"

I screamed, the sound filling the room and his ears like the sweetest classical music of all time. He seemed to like my pleasurable noises for the rest of his life. My cum pulsed around his fingers. He pumped his fingers inside her, wishing that it was his cock.

However, it seems like he wanted to look at my sweet pussy more than fuck me. It did nothing else but watch him going in and out of his fingers, and then it would sit down to play with the small flesh there with the accompanying suction and small bites.

So many wants and needs could not be fulfilled in one night. He had the rest of his life to show me the power of true passion and lust.

Running down from my clit, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. It sharpened it and pushed it in and out as if it was his manhood.

Its hot breath drives me crazy.

"More, oh!" It sped up the movement even more with intense suction.

He fucked my cunt with his tongue, tasting all of my cum as it slid into his mouth. I was addicted to him. I pushed my hips up to meet him.

"Spread your legs more, Fia." Very, very slowly, I parted them more, and he inhaled sharply at how wet I was, how swollen and pink and glistening. Drawn by my alluring scent, he settled himself between my thighs and swiped his tongue through my wet folds again, making me cry out.

My darkly rich taste had him groaning for the second time that night.

"You taste so good." Although he was desperate to be inside me, he still did nothing but continue to lick my womanhood.

Gripping me by my hips, Damon pinned me still as he feasted on me, licking between my folds, circling my clit with the tip of his tongue, nibbling on the hood of my clit, and stabbing his tongue inside me.

Third person POV

She made the most amazing noises: husky little moans choked cries, and throaty groans that had his cock throbbing. Goddess, she was so responsive, so receptive.

"Do you know what you taste like? Mr. You taste like sin." And he couldn't get enough of it.

Damn, was there anything that this guy wasn't good at? It would have been annoying if she wasn't benefiting highly from it. Still, she needed him inside her.

"Damon, stop with the teasing and fuck me!"

Instead, he plunged one finger inside her and closed his mouth over her clit, sucking hard. Just like that, she fragmented beneath him. So. damn Responsive. He kissed and nipped his way up her shuddering body and draped himself over her.

"Don't worry, Fia, I'll give you what you need, and I'll make you come so hard you'll scream." the man said coldly.

"Now, look at me, Fia," he said.

She opened her eyes, which had shut some time when he sucked her clit into his mouth.

"I want you to watch me." She was open, wet, and willing.

Damon loved her body while she watched. He sucked on her clit, fucked her cunt, and savored every delicious moment.

"Oh!"