Chapter Thirty-Five
Damien
S he looked more beautiful than I’d ever seen, lying in front of me, thoroughly fucked. But I couldn’t stop. I had to have more. In giving herself to me, she’d opened the fucking floodgates, and they were never going to close. I needed to consume her. She was like a fucking drug.
She smiled up at me, a lazy smile that told me she’d do whatever the fuck I asked of her, and then her smile turned wicked.
“You’ve had all the fun, tasting and teasing me. I think it’s only fair I get to do the same.”
“Do you want to suck my cock?” I asked, taking hold of my cock and stroking myself, taunting her.
She nodded and sat up, edging closer towards me and opening her mouth, but I sat back and shook my head.
“Fingers and hands first, then lips and tongue, and then we go for the throat.”
She stared back at me, wide-eyed, reminding me how na?ve she was, how innocent. Perfect for corrupting in the best way. A toy, just taken out of her packaging and only ever to be played with by me.
“Lick your palm, then hold my cock,” I told her, and she did as she was told, licking her hand and then reaching forward, wrapping her delicate fingers around me. “You can be firmer than that,” I instructed, putting my hand over hers to show her how I liked it. “Now stroke, nice and slow, that’s it.”
She stroked my cock, and seeing the way she looked at her hand with such fascination, desperate to do it the best way she could, made me feral. I rocked my hips, fucking her hand, and groaned to show her she was doing it perfectly. But in truth, whatever she’d have done would feel amazing, because it was her. Her tiny, warm hand felt like the best thing ever. I knew her mouth would too, because it was Maya. And everything with her was just... more .
“Now use your tongue, just around the tip, on the edge,” I told her. “And underneath, it feels more sensitive there.”
She leaned forward, her hand still gripping the base of my cock as she used her tongue to lick the head of my cock, swirling around the rim and then stroking with the tip of her tongue underneath, and I felt my balls tighten and my spine tingle as she drew me closer to orgasm.
“Fucking perfect,” I said, grabbing a handful of her hair and wrapping it around my fist. “Now use your other hand. Gently stroke my balls. Just here.”
She put her free hand on my balls and started to gently stroke, and I opened my legs a little, using my hand to guide her to the space just behind my balls that I knew would feel fucking amazing when her addictive little touches hit that spot. She teased me there, and I threw my head back. “Fuck, that feels so fucking good.”
She started to suck the head of my cock, her tongue flat against the underside as she moved her hand at the base to give me more slow pumps, and the combination of that and her stroking between my legs drove me wild.
“I need to fuck your face,” I begged, becoming desperate for more, and I used both hands to grab the back of her head and angle her the way I needed to. “Breathe through your nose and tap my leg if it gets too much, okay?”
She nodded, and I pushed my cock into her mouth, then down her throat, and she took me so fucking well, tilting her head so I could deep throat her, not gagging at all. She was a fucking angel.
With a mouthful of cock, she grabbed my ass with both hands as I used her with slow thrusts that became more frantic as she swallowed around me and sucked harder.
“Fuck yes. That’s feels so fucking good,” I praised her. “Look at me.”
She glanced up at me with her eyes watering, and seeing that made me fuck her harder. She looked fucking stunning with tears streaming down her face, and my cock rammed down her throat. “You know you’re gonna swallow, don’t you?” I stated, and she nodded as best she could. “I don’t want you to waste a drop of my cum.”
Another nod, and I drove home hard, thrusting into her mouth and moaning as my orgasm started to hit. My cock pulsed and throbbed as I came down her throat, and like the fucking goddess she was, she swallowed, just like I’d told her to, her eyes closed as she took everything I had to give her.
“That’s a good girl,” I told her, stroking her hair as she swallowed and sucked. “ My good girl.”
Once she’d taken every drop, I pulled out of her mouth and then reached down and rubbed my thumb over her swollen lips. Then I put my thumb in my mouth and sucked, humming in appreciation at the taste of her and me.
“Who knew?” I rasped, unable to keep the grin off my face. “That Maya Cole would become my dirty little cum slut.” And then, grinning wider, I added, “I fucking love it.”
Her wide-eyed gaze as she stared up at me made me want to flip her over and go again. And when she said, “Are you going to fuck me in the ass now?” I couldn’t hold in my growl.
Where had this perfect angel come from?
Because right now, I felt like every damn prayer I’d ever made was coming true.