“Oh, but you can. Look how good you take it,mea luna,” My gaze raked down her body, falling to my hand as she rocked against my fingers. “Just as good as you’ll take my cock.”
I licked my lips, my body nearly vibrating with the need.
“He didn’t dothis,however.” I circled my thumb against that sensitive bundle of nerves, and she bucked against me.
“Damien!”
My lips curved into a wicked grin, my cock stirring with each moan that breached her lips, each sound of my name on her tongue as I thrust my fingers in and out. Once, twice, three times, and on the fourth, I curled my fingers deep. She cried out, her inner walls tightening around me as she shattered. I eased out of her, supporting her as her body quivered against me.
“Oh, I’m not done with you yet.” I leaned down to whisper in her ear. “I’m going to show you what I can do that a fictional male cannot.”
She bit her lip, and Gods, the sight of it nearly brought me to my knees.
Her head fell back against the tile as I hooked my hand under her thigh and lifted it to wrap around my hip. The head of my cock brushed against her entrance, the sensation nearly enough to break my control. So close, just one slight movement, and I’d be right where I fucking wanted to be.
I released her hands to cup her chin and tilted her head to me. Our eyes met, and I kissed her deeply. She parted for me immediately as I swept my tongue past her lips, and fuck, she tasted amazing.
Her hips rocked forward, brushing her swollen flesh against me. I moaned into her mouth and fell in sync with her, slipping my cock through her wetness, the heat all-consuming and—
“Gods,mea luna.”
“I need you,” she moaned. “Please.”
All it took was an angle of my hips and I slid inside her with ease. We both cursed as I sank into her, her body tight around me in the wake of her orgasm.
I gasped for air. “Gods, you feel amazing.”
She rolled her hips, and I lifted her before pulling her back down on me in one smooth thrust.
More. I needed more.
My strokes intensified, each thrust deeper, harder. Her hands fell onto my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as I slammed into her.
Not enough. Notfuckingenough.
I pulled out, tugging her away from the wall before spinning her around. She gasped as I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh as I lowered her to her knees.
My eyes trailed down her spine, to her ass laid out before me. Locks of her wet chestnut hair stuck to her back in waves, and I pressed down on her shoulder, coaxing her chest to the tiled floor. She obeyed, lowering herself, and my cock twitched at the sight of her, her thighs parted, exposing every inch of what I wanted.
Mine.
My knees hit the tile as I lowered myself, dipping just low enough to run my tongue between her thighs, barely brushing against that sensitive bud. She gasped, body shifting forward as she bucked, but I grabbed her ass, holding her against me as I ran my tongue down her center. Her body tensed, her breathes getting shorter and shorter until—
I stopped before she could finish, leaving her panting on the floor, and I rose, grabbing her hands before placing them on the edge of the tub. “Hold on,mea luna.”
She did as I commanded, the muscles in her back contracting with each shuddering breath. I trailed my hand down her spine, and she shivered. I couldn’t wait anymore, my cock still glistening with her arousal. A gasp burst from her lips as I grabbed hold of her hips and in one swift movement, I thrusted into her, seating myself so fucking deep, we both moaned.
Her head fell forward on the next thrust, and then her shoulders lowered on the next, sinking lower until her chest pressed into the tiled floor. I grabbed hold of her shoulder, pulling her back to meet my thrusts as I lost myself in her.
“Gods, you feel so fucking amazing,” I growled.
“Damien! I—” She broke off, crying out as she tightened around me, and I joined her, shattering into a million pieces as I came, pumping into her until I was left spent and panting.
She settled against the tile, and I braced my hand on the edge of the tub as I regained control of my body, my chest heaving as I struggled to get oxygen into my system, each breath drawing in her sweet scent.
I slipped free and looped my arms around her, pulling her against me as I eased back against the wall. She hummed a sweet sound as she curled against me. Steam filled the bathroom now, the mirror over the vanity fogged over, the warm water raining down on us.
“Next time, wake me up,” she said, ripples of her orgasm still echoing through her body with each shiver. I kissed the top of her head, the world right in every way as I held her.
