Devious Intentions (Carson Cove Scandals 3)

Damien

I didn’t expect my date with Leigh to be anything more than a romantic evening on the beach. I certainly didn’t expect her to spy on me while I was changing—or to have her give me a show that made my cock throb. There was no way I could resist putting my hands on those gorgeous curves after that. I didn’t care if she was a virgin. The fire that flickered in her aquamarine eyes told me that she didn’t want to be innocent in my arms. Making her come was a pleasure—feeling her body react to my touch was intoxicating. I was ready to make her beg for more, but as soon as I felt her lips moving down my chest, I realized she wasn’t the one that was about to start begging. Those soft, pouty lips were going to do a lot more than kiss me.

“Have you figured out what I want yet?” Leigh kissed along the bottom of my abdominal muscles and lifted up with a devious grin on her face.

“I want it a lot more than you do.” I exhaled sharply.

“Maybe…” Her tongue slid along her bottom lip.

Leigh was a lot more adventurous than I expected. I was so consumed by lust and driven by instincts that the weight of her confession of innocence barely registered until that sweet cherry was on my tongue. By then, it was too late to think about it—too late to do anything but make her first experience beautiful. I wanted to be more than just her first. I wasn’t the kind of man that could enjoy the pleasures of the bedroom and walk away.

I watched as Leigh kissed her way along my pelvis and made the sensitive skin tingle with anticipation. She moved her tongue down to the base of my dick and started to tease my balls. She circled each one of them—repeated the motion—and then made my whole body tense up when she made one more rotation that was a slow caress. A gentle kiss was placed on each one before she let her tongue drag along the bottom of my shaft—my length throbbed against her tongue until she got to the top. Her tongue swirled around the head several times, and those soft, pouty lips parted—enough to let the head slide between them.

“God damn, that feels good…” I sighed, and the head of my cock pulsated against her tongue.

I could tell Leigh was inexperienced. She was moving slow and feeling things out with her tongue—finding out what made me squirm—but damn if it didn’t already feel amazing. There was an eagerness in her eyes. My tongue did things to her that she never knew she could experience, and she was determined to return the favor—even if it wasn’t necessary. Her sweet cherry was what I truly desired, but I wasn’t going to pull away from her warm, wet mouth in order to get it. We had all night to enjoy the pleasures that she had never felt—the pleasures I thought I would never feel again. Lust may have been coursing through my veins, but the emotiona

l connection I shared with Leigh went further than the desires of the flesh.

“That feels even better.” I let out a loud moan when her lips moved further down my shaft.

She went slow and took her time, but those pouty lips were so fucking sweet as another inch disappeared between them. Natural instincts seemed to quickly guide her in the right direction. Her tongue slowly massaged the bottom of my cock as she made a tight seal with her lips. My cock immediately throbbed in response, and I heard a moan echo from her throat. Her saliva coated my shaft, and she began to move her lips faster. That caused my whole body to tense up, and my balls got tight. It felt so amazing that my body begged for a release—it had been a long time—I was aching for it. I fought against the urges, despite wanting to give in to what I craved so fucking bad.

“Don’t stop…” A gasp roared from my throat as more of my cock disappeared between her lips.

Leigh slid my length into her throat, and I heard a light gag as she adjusted to it. I tensed up again and felt my body screaming for the release it had been denied for so damn long. Leigh kept her lips moving, even as she struggled to take my cock deeper. After several quick motions that made her hair fall against my thighs, she pushed the head of my dick into the back of her throat. There was another gag, followed by a moan as she let it slide past the barrier that tried to stop further progress. She was so damn close to swallowing every inch—and I was doing everything in my power not to show her how good it felt by erupting in her throat.

“Oh god…” My hand got tangled in her beautiful auburn hair. “If you keep going, I’m going to come!”

I kept my desire in check as I let Leigh control the motions rather than rushing for the climax my body was desperate for. A couple of moans echoed in her throat, and she moved her lips along my entire length. She pulled my cock deep into her throat—as far as it would go—and her lips pressed against my skin. Her movements got faster as her head bobbed along my shaft. I couldn’t fight it anymore. The needed was simply too strong. The pressure in my balls got so tight that they felt like they were going to force me to erupt, whether I was ready or not. My body tensed up—my hand squeezed into a fist and gripped her hair.

“I’m…” I tried to warn her, but the words got trapped in my throat.

Leigh didn’t pull away when she realized that I was about to erupt in her mouth. Her moans got louder—welcoming—begging me to do it. I didn’t need an invitation. I was at the point of no return. I felt the lust overpower me in an instant. My seed surged through my shaft and exploded into Leigh’s mouth. She moved her lips faster and started to swallow. Another eruption was coming, and there was no way to stop it. Leigh didn’t break from the rhythm she had going. I filled her mouth with cum, and her tongue coaxed the bottom of my shaft to give her more—until there was nothing left. The bliss soared through my body as I climaxed. Leigh massaged my cock with her tongue, and when the last drop was gone, she lifted up with a lust practically radiating from her eyes.

“Now I’m ready for what comes next…” A slight gasp got hung in her throat.

“Are you?” I leaned forward, slid my hand along Leigh’s back and around the curve of her ass until I felt her wetness against my finger.

“Yes!” Leigh moaned and shuddered when my finger pushed into her pussy.

I pulled her into my arms without moving my finger away from her pussy. She was ready, but I needed a moment to recover from the amazing blowjob she gave me. Her pussy was so wet that it was practically dripping onto the sheets. Her nipples turned into hard nubs when they pressed against my muscled chest. I pulled my finger out, rubbed her clit a couple of times, and then traced her pussy lips again. She was so turned on that her body tensed up, and goosebumps erupted across the surface of her skin.

“Is this pretty little pussy going to come for me again?” I continued to trace her pussy lips and felt them getting wetter by the second.

“Oh god…” Leigh bit down on her bottom lip and moaned.

“You’re so fucking wet.” I pushed my finger inside her pussy until I felt her hymen. “This cherry is ready to be popped…”

“Yes!” Leigh nodded against my chest.

I squeezed Leigh’s ass and rolled her over onto her back. Our eyes met, and I saw the desire burning brighter than it had all night. There was no lingering regret—no hesitation—she wanted me as much as I wanted her. She was such an amazing woman. Her first time had to be absolutely perfect. It would be a moment that bonded us together as long as either of us drew breath. The forces that brought us together the night we met in the Pembroke Hotel had carried us further than I expected in such a short period of time, but she was quickly pulling my heart out of my chest in order to claim it as her own. There was no denying what I felt for her—the feelings I thought were dead and buried had come back to life.

My hands moved against Leigh’s skin, and our lips met. I forced her legs apart and gently massaged her clit as I dropped between her thighs. Despite the hunger, there was no reason to rush—I had all night to make sure that her first time was beautiful. I moved my finger a little faster against her clit and then pushed another one inside her. So was incredibly tight, but I kept moving my finger so that her body could get used to the feeling.

“That feels—really good…” Leigh moaned and her pussy spasmed on my finger—she was on the edge of an orgasm. “I don’t want to come until you’re inside me…”

“You’re going to come several times once I’m inside you.” I lifted up and grabbed the base of my cock.