Filthy Vegas Nights (The Trifecta 3)

“I can’t stay away from you.” His confession heats me up from the inside. It starts at my ears where it accepts the words, and then flows through my veins burning with lava.

“I don’t want you to.”

“Thank fuck,” he says before his lips slam against mine again.

Our mouths fuse together. His tongue traces the seam of my lips, and I answer it by opening my mouth. Damien plunges in tangling with my tongue in a sexual dance only the two of us know the moves to. Moves we’ve seemed to have perfected.

My hands skate down his bare back feeling the muscles bunch and smooth at my touch. When I reach his boxer briefs I run my finger around the elastic. Damien pushes his hips into me grinding against the seam of my yoga pants.

“I can feel how hot your pussy is even with clothes between us.”

“Maybe there shouldn’t be any clothes.” I claw at Damien’s boxers as he yanks my shirt off me.

“God, you’re hot.” His words warm me up and turn me on. He stares at my breasts hidden behind my lacy bra. “Still too many clothes.” And with those words he unsnaps my bra and his eyes grow wide.

The way he stares at me, like he’s memorizing every square inch of me. The first time we had sex we didn’t have time to actually appreciate each other’s bodies. And tonight, I plan on taking my time with his abs.

He brings his mouth down to suck on my breast, starting with the right and moving onto the left. His hands travel all over me, bringing my yoga pants and panties down in one movement.

“Spread your legs for me.” His voice is husky and decadent.

I comply, spreading my legs wide, giving him what he wants. My whole body’s alive with magic. It sparks a wildfire across my skin. I know for a fact I’ve never wanted anyone this badly.

Damien’s complete focus is centered on me and I revel in it.

He runs his hands up my legs, pushing my knees up, exposing myself to him even more. “You’re so fucking perfect.”

Before I can respond, his mouth devours me. His tongue assaults my clit like it has something to prove, and I let him make his argument. A long finger slides inside me. I feel myself squeeze around it and an incredibly loud moan scrapes up my throat when he adds another finger.

“You taste so good.” I can feel his mouth moving over my clit as he speaks and that’s all it takes.

His words.

His breath.

His tongue.

His fingers.

Just all of him pushes me over the edge.

I don’t bother to hold back my scream. He groans before whipping his tongue across my throbbing clit, making me buck off the mattress. “Please, don’t stop.” My body shakes as he holds me tight.

“That was amazing.” Damien travels up my body in the same path he used when he went down on me.

I feel too good to blush. “I’m not going to apologize. You unleashed your magical tongue and fingers on me.”

“Abracadabra,” Damien mutters as his stomach muscles clench over mine and a warm feeling encases me. He has a lazy smile on his face and he’s the most relaxed I’ve ever seen him.

I reach out and run my fingers through his hair. “Has anyone ever told you you’re really pretty when you smile.”

He laughs and the delicious sound causes the insides of my thighs to clench. “Pretty doesn’t sound very manly.” He trails kisses along my neck.

“Maybe you should do something to show just how manly you are.” I grind my hips against his.

“I can show you manly.” He flips me over, bringing my ass up in the air before spanking it. He rips open a condom, rubbing it down his thick length.

I just can’t get enough of this man.

12

Damien

I’ll never be able to get enough of this woman. And, I don’t want to. Everything about her screams sex. I love it.

I thrust deep inside her, smacking her tight little ass one more time. She moans out my name and it’s the sexiest sound. It urges me on, making me go deeper and deeper.

“You like the way I fuck you, huh?” I grunt out, pushing even further inside her.

She cries out, moaning her yes over and over again.

I hold onto her silken skin, memorizing every inch of her. When we were in the back of my SUV, I didn’t get the time to appreciate her beauty. I was in a haze and not thinking clearly, but now my attention’s on her. I run my hand down her back, watching her body take all of me deep inside her.

My heart’s beating so crazily fast it’s insane. I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on before in my life.

“Shayne, you feel so goddamn good,” I say on a groan.