You may not even be able to walk when you wake up in my arms tomorrow…

Chapter Eleven

Leigh

It was impossible not to have some degree of nervousness as I approached the unknown. The anticipation was enough to keep the fear out of my head, but my heart was still beating hard in my chest. I had an intense emotional connection with Damien—but that wasn’t the only thing that made me crave his touch. He made me feel things I had never felt before and want things I never experienced. My body was on fire. He had already made me come, but I was ready to feel those endorphins again. I needed them to course through my veins.

Damien wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and guided it towards my wetness. There was a fierceness in his eyes—a craving that matched my own. He started to push the head of his dick into the entrance of my pussy, and I felt myself being stretched around his girth. I expected the ache that came with it, but I was so turned on that it barely registered until he pushed his cock deeper. He leaned forward, pressed his lips to mine, and gave me a couple of gentle thrusts. Two more put him against my hymen, and he left his cock buried there as he ravaged my mouth his tongue. My head was spinning when he finally lifted up, and I didn’t even feel the ache anymore—I just felt the pressure building inside me, driven by the tease of his lips and the anticipation of so much more.

“Are you going to come again before I even get to pop your cherry?” Damien moved a hand to my pelvis and started to massage my clit with his thumb.

“If you do that I will…” My eyes opened wide, and I felt the surge of pleasure shoot through my body.

Damien kept his thumb against my clit and gave me a couple of harder thrusts. I felt my hymen being stretched, but the pleasure was too strong for anything else to register. Damien drove one of his harder thrusts into it, and the thin membrane was shattered. He quickly shifted his weight as he pushed past it and pulled his hand away from my clit. There was a hint of pain, but a few more thrusts allowed him to go deeper. It felt good, even if it the ache intensified as my pussy was stretched around his girth.

“Don’t stop…” I put my hands on his hips and felt the muscles flex as he prepared for his next thrust.

Damien didn’t respond with words, but the look in his eyes said everything I needed to hear—he had no intention of stopping. His desire was as furious as mine. He started to rhythmically drive his cock into my pussy—each thrust went a little deeper than the one

that preceded it. My body reacted to him, and the real pleasure began to bloom. It was better than having his tongue on my clit—better than his touch—and the pressure returned with a vengeance. There was no way that I was going to be able to hold back. It felt too damn good.

“I’m gonna come!” My nails dug into Damien’s hips.

“Come for me, baby.” Damien leaned forward until his lips were against my ear. “I want you to show me how good it really feels.”

Damien’s thrusts continued at the same pace as I got closer, and then they got harder when my pussy began to spasm. A gasp escaped my throat, and I felt the pressure release. The bliss flooded my body like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. Damien’s thrusts got even harder—and faster. I couldn’t focus on anything except the pure pleasure that Damien brought to life inside my body. The orgasm peaked, and I barely got a chance to enjoy it before Damien’s quick thrusts pushed another ember into the fire.

“Damn, your pussy is so fucking tight,” Damien growled into my ear. “I love the way it feels when you come.”

“You’re going to feel it again!” I threw my head back and moaned so loud it made my ears ring.

Another orgasm tore through my body, and Damien began to drive his cock deep inside my pussy while it spasmed on his length. He went so deep that I felt a quick ache, but the pain was consumed by the overwhelming feeling of pleasure. The first orgasm was still descending from the peak when the second one carried me so high; I felt like I was in the clouds. Deep powerful thrusts were hammered into me, and I came harder than I thought was possible. Damien was as deep as he could go, and it felt amazing. The second orgasm peaked longer than the first one. I could feel Damien’s cock throbbing inside me and pulsating with every single thrust—then I felt something else—bliss that came out of nowhere and made my entire body surge with a new feeling of euphoria.

“Oh my god!” My hips bucked—my back arched—and another orgasm rushed to the surface in an instant.

“Now you’re really going to come for me.” Damien held me in place on the bed and hammered me so hard the headboard slammed into the wall.

My g-spot roared to life, and what I thought I knew of pleasure—bliss—euphoria—it all changed. It was the best feeling in the world. There was no way to measure my orgasms with numbers. They started to happen so fast that they blended together in a frenzy of passion. Damien kept driving his cock into me like a man that had been possessed by primal desire. The look in his eyes was intense and so hot that I would have quivered from the sight of that alone if my entire body wasn’t already shaking.

“Fuck, you feel so damn good!” Damien’s jaw tightened, and every gorgeous muscle on his frame tensed up. “I’m coming!”

“Yes!” My head rolled back, and I felt his cock throb harder inside me. “Don’t stop!”

Damien’s thrusts got more erratic. He was no longer focusing on my pleasure—every thrust brought him closer to the release his body craved. He went deep, and I felt the first eruption of his lust. Damien pulled back, hammered me into the mattress several times, and then he started to flood my pussy with his seed. I thought my body had endured every orgasm that was possible but feeling him come was enough to push me over the edge one final time. He kept driving his cock into me until I saw the fierceness fade from his eyes as the last drop of desire was drained from his body.

His thrusts slowed down until they stopped completely. He let out a long-exhausted sigh, shifted his body, and slumped forward with his lips teasing my skin before he fell against the mattress beside me. His powerful arms pulled me into a tight embrace immediately, and I felt the afterglow of our passion begin to settle into my veins.

“Wow…” My lips were numb, and I was barely able to make a sound.

I’m not a virgin anymore, and I don’t have a single hint of regret…

“That was amazing.” Damien kissed my shoulder and pulled his lips up to my ear. “It will be even better next time.”

“Tomorrow?” My lips managed to form a grin.

“We don’t have to wait that long.” Damien traced my skin with his fingers. “I just need a few minutes to recover…”

“I might need a little longer than that.” The words came out before I felt my body start to tingle when his fingers made their way down to my thighs.

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