Hunting Beauty (Possessing Beauty 4)

One of his big fingers teased my opening and slid deep inside, and I cried out as I felt him start to pump it in and out of me. His lips closed over my clit, sucking gently as his tongue swirled over it again and again. A second finger slipped inside, and I moaned loudly, twisting on the bed and bucking against his incredible mouth. I could feel the scruff of his jaw teasing my thighs, and I could feel the power in the hands holding me down to the bed as he took his time tasting me.

He started to move faster, his two fingers fucking me, making squelching noises as my dripping wet pussy leaked my desire down his hand and onto the sheets. He groaned into me, the vibrations rumbling through me as his tongue swirled over my clit again and again. I could feel the feeling of something big welling up inside of me, and slowly, I could feel my whole body start to tremble.

Damon only kept pushing me, his masculine growls rumbling through me. His shoulder muscles bunched as his fingers curled deep inside my tight pussy and as his wicked tongue circled my aching clit again and again, until I was sure I was going to actually explode.

My hands dropped to his head, fingers curling in his hair as my hips moved against him. I was falling, tumbling, and ready to shatter. This was so wrong, and yet, it felt so perfectly right. It felt more right than anything I’d ever known.

But I didn’t have time to contemplate what was right and wrong much longer, as his stroking fingers and incredible tongue began to push me over the edge.

“I’m— oh, god, Damon, I think I’m—”

He growled into my pussy, like a beast, and it was the last thing I could take.

The moan tumbled from my lips, my whole body arching off the bed as I came hard against his mouth. I grabbed a pillow and covered my mouth with it, screaming into it as the orgasm exploded through me.

I barely had time to catch my breath when Damon’s powerful hands suddenly grabbed me and flipped me over onto my front. I gasped, shivering as I felt his hands stroke up the backs of my thighs, pushing my legs wide apart.

I moaned, looking over my shoulder at him and meeting his sharp gaze. “What are you doing?”

“I’m not done with you yet, beautiful,” he growled, his hand moving between my legs and letting a finger trace up and down my slit. I whimpered, arching my back and biting my lip as I shook my head at him.

“You make me feel so good,” I whispered.

He groaned, moving up over me, cupping my jaw, and bringing his mouth to mine. I could taste the honeyed sweetness of my own pussy on his lips, but something about it felt so sexy and so dirty that I found myself moaning as I opened my mouth for him. His tongue teased mine, and I could feel his throbbing hard cock against my ass through his briefs.

“I— I want you,” I whispered, feeling my heart hammering in my chest. “I want you to take all of me.”

Damon groaned, kissing me harder and letting his body rock against mine.

“Soon, baby,” he whispered back.

“Please.”

“Not like this, not here. Not when we’re hiding this away in the shadows like this.”

My brow furrowed, but he shook his head, grinning wickedly at me as he brought his lips back to mine.

“But there are other things I can show you.”

“I want them all,” I gasped.

Damon groaned, kissing me fiercely.

“Princess, I don’t know what this is.”

“I’m not sure either,” I whispered back.

“I just know that I saw you in those woods and I’ve never wanted anything more than how I want you. And not just your body, beautiful, though I will take that.”

I moaned softly.

“But your heart,” he said softly, his lips brushing mine. “That’s what I want to take more than anything.”

“You have it,” I whispered back, moaning as his lips suddenly crashed into mine. Our tongues swirled together, and I could feel his body pressing into mine — his hard cock pulsing against my ass.

“Show me more,” I husked, pulling back from the kiss. “Please.”

Damon growled, and his hand slid down my back. It dipped lower, until his palm grabbed my ass tightly — possessively.

“I want this,” he purred.

I swallowed, a dirty, naughty thrill teasing though my body.

“My— my ass?”

“Yes,” he growled, leaning in to kiss me again.

“Just relax, Princess. If you trust me, I promise I’ll make you feel good.”

“I— I trust you,” I whispered, shivering as he kissed me once more before slowly moving down my body.

His lips trailed down my back, kissing every bump on my spine until he found the soft skin of my ass. Strong hands gripped my butt, cupping the cheeks and moving down to stroke the backs of my thighs. I shivered, moaning into the sheets as I felt Damon’s lips move down to one cheek of my ass and then the other, nipping and sucking and making my skin ablaze with a fire I’d never felt before.