Hunting Beauty (Possessing Beauty 4)

His hands moved back up, gripping my ass tight and spreading me wide for him. I shivered, feeling so exposed and so wantonly open for his hungry gaze. His hot breath teased over my ass, and I panted, gripping the sheets as I felt him move in.

When his tongue dragged lightly over my ass, I spasmed, liked I’d been struck with lightning.

“Oh, God—”

“Shhh, baby girl,” Damon purred, his fingers digging into my skin. “Just relax.”

His mouth moved in again, and this time I moaned when his tongue swirled across my forbidden asshole. I moaned like I’d never moaned before — something dark tugging inside of me, something I’d never dared to let out before. He growled, his hands spreading my ass wide as he dragged his tongue over my most private of places.

His hand moved beneath me, fingers finding my clit and rolling it in under his fingers as his tongue swirled over my ass. I was lost, floating in pure, filthy ecstasy as I let Damon hold me down and do dirtier things to me than I’d ever dared imagine.

And I was loving it.

His thumb pushed inside my pussy, his fingers still on my clit. His other hand moved closer to his mouth, and as his tongue swirled over my ass once more, I could feel his other thumb pressing against my tight little ring.

“Do you trust me, baby girl?” he growled softly, his fingers lightly stroking me.

I could barely talk. I could barely think.

But I did know one thing without a second’s hesitation.

“Yes,” I gasped, writhing under his hands. “Yes, I trust you!”

“Good girl.”

His tongue dragged wetly over my ass once more, and then slowly, I could feel his thumb begin to push again. He was slow, but firm, and I felt my breath catch in my throat as it slowly began to inch it’s way inside. I panted for air, my head spinning and my body trembling for him as his fingers toyed with my clit while his thumb slowly sank deep into my ass.

“Such a dirty girl,” Damon growled, making me whimper in submissive pleasure. “You like being my dirty little girl, don’t you, honey?”

“I love it,” I gasped, choking out a whimpered moan as both his hands started to move. He began to ease both thumbs in and out of both my holes, his fingers slowly circling my clit as my entire body started to melt into a puddle of bliss. What he was doing to me was so dirty, and yet it felt so. Damn. Good.

And I wanted more.

I wanted him to show me everything.

“More,” I said quietly — so quietly, I wasn’t sure he heard me, since he didn’t respond.

“Damon—”

“I heard you,” he said, his voice strained and husking. “You think you’re ready for more? Because I have to warn you, honey...” His teeth nipped at one cheek of my ass, making me shiver.

“Once I start, I won’t be able to hold back. Not with you.”

“I don’t want you to,” I gasped. “Please, I want it.”

Damon groaned, and I whimpered as I felt his hand move from my pussy. He slid up behind me, rolling us onto our sides as one arm circled me and pulled me tight against him.

His thumb was still slowly pumping in and out of my ass, but he gently pulled it free. I could feel him sliding his briefs down and kicking them off, and when I felt his hot, throbbing hard cock slide between my thighs, I moaned loudly. He brought the arm that was circling my waist down, his fingers spreading my pussy as he rocked his hips forward. I squealed as I felt his head graze through them, bumping over my clit and sending a shiver through my body. He started to rock against me, his big dick sliding in and out of my lips without penetrating me, my pussy coating him in my sticky arousal.

Slowly, he moved back, and when the thick head of him eased against my tight, virgin asshole, I froze.

“Last chance, baby girl,” Damon groaned. “I swear I’m not going to hurt you, but if you want to stop, now the—”

“Fuck me,” I gasped, turning my head, reaching back, and yanking him in for a kiss. “Please fuck my ass,” I gasped into his lips.

He pushed forward, and my eyes went wide as I felt the slick head of him slowly begin to ease into my impossibly tight ring. He was slow, and the whole while, his fingers stroked my clit. And ever so gently, ever so slowly, I could feel myself begin to open for him. Damon groaned, adding pressure, and suddenly, I felt the thick head of his cock slip inside.

I moaned.

“Damn, baby,” Damon choked out, his arms tightening around me and holding me close. I could feel him barely holding onto his restraint, holding back what I’m sure was his urge to fill me with one thrust. And while part of me wanted that unbridled lust from him, I was also glad he was taking his time with me.