Hunting Beauty (Possessing Beauty 4)

“I don’t want to leave you.”

“I’ll find you later,” he growled, his eyes fierce.

“What if I want you now?”

He smiled. “Adele, baby, you should—”

“No, I mean what if I want you, right now.”

And I did. I wanted him fiercely right then. I wanted him to just take me, and make me his. I wanted him to make me his so no one else could ever take me. Which is exactly what I told him.

“I want you to take me,” I whispered, my voice heavy with lust. “I want you to make me yours, right now.”

His eyes blazed, and I felt his hands tighten on me as he groaned.

“Baby girl—”

“Please.”

His eyes darted to a door near us, and I gasped, giggling as he suddenly yanked me with him as he opened it and dragged us both inside. It was parlor room of some kind, dark and empty.

Exactly what we needed.

I moaned as he slammed me up against the closed door, pressing tight against me and kissing me hard. His hands skimmed up my legs, pushing my dress up around my waist. I whimpered into his kiss, my own hands going to his tuxedo and pushing at his jacket. My fingers found the buttons of his all-black dress shirt, frantically undoing them as I felt his fingers run over the edge of my panties.

“I— I want you to fuck me,” I gasped, pulling away from his wonderful lips. “I mean I really want you to fuck me. I want you to take it, tonight. Make me yours.”

Damon pulled back, his hand coming up to stroke my cheek. “I— I won’t. Not like this.”

My face fell, but he only moved in to kiss me, passionately.

“Believe me when I tell you that saying that is the hardest thing I’ve ever said,” he grinned. “But I mean it. I won’t take that last part of you that’s yours to give here in some side room, in secret, at a damn party like something cheap. When I do take you there — and I will.”

I shivered at his words.

“When I do though, I’ll take my time. I’ll take my time and I’ll make it right for you, I swear.”

“But I really want you,” I moaned, feeling his cock throbbing so hard against me through his tuxedo pants. “I just want you to take me, hard, so badly right now.”

“And who says I can’t?”

I gaped as he suddenly spun me around, pushing me against the door to the room.

“Spread your legs, beautiful,” he growled into my ear, his voice hard and demanding. “Spread your legs for me right now.”

I whimpered, doing as he asked. His hands pushed my gown up around my waist, and I shivered again as I felt him drop to his knees behind me. Fingers slid into the panties he’d gotten me, but he didn’t pull them off, he just pushed them to the side. I moaned as I felt his finger stroke through my dripping wet lips, teasing my clit as his breath came hot across my inner thigh.

His mouth moved right against me, and I cried out into the dark room as his tongue pushed deep inside my pussy. He groaned into me, his tongue fucking in and out of me as he hungrily tasted me. One hand held the panties to the side, the other rubbed a thumb over my clit. I moaned deeply for him, pushing back against his wicked mouth as he tongued my little pussy so wonderfully.

His mouth trailed up, and I cried out as his tongue found my ass. He teased, filling me with that deliciously naughty feeling I always relished when he was especially dirty like this. He tongued my ass while his thumb rubbed circles around my clit, until I was panting, my knees shaking against the door.

He stood, and I whimpered as I heard the jangle of his belt buckle.

“You want me to fuck you, do you?” He growled, the steeliness in his voice making me shiver in anticipation.

“You want me to just take you and make you mine?”

I moaned as I felt his thick cock against my leg.

“On your knees, baby girl.”

My pulse hammered in my ears as I did as I was told, dropping to the floor and turning. I swallowed thickly, my hungry eyes devouring the sight of his huge cock bobbing in front of my face.

“Open those sweet lips, Princess,” he growled.

I panted, feeling my pussy dripping arousal as I opened my mouth, leaned forward, and wrapped my lips around his big dick.

Damon groaned, his hand sliding into my hair.

“Fuck, just like that baby.”

I moaned around him, his thick shaft stretching my small mouth. I sucked as much of him as I could into my mouth, letting my spit drool down his pulsing shaft as I stroked him with both my hands.