Chapter 47
Elm
I should tell him to stop, that I don’t want him—that’s what I should have said. But as his soft, plump lips crash onto mine, stealing my breath away. I can’t find the words to speak.
His hand tightens around my waist, his hold on me strong as pulled me even closer. As I sat there on his lap, my arms wrapped around shoulders, clad only in my underwear, 1 realize that I’ve lost all restraint To resist.
I take a shaky breath when he pulls away from me, his hands gripping my hips tightly to guide them in a slow, deliberate motion that gasp. I am already dripping west, and I’m sure he can feel it Why wouldn’t he? When I am perched there on his lap-
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“Damien,” I mean, reaching out to help him pull his shirt over his head. His shirt falls in a heap alongside my clothes on the ground, but I don’t have time to admire his body. His hand grips t
the back of any head, pulling me into another deep, searing kiss.
A soft gasp escapes my lips as he moves me at an even faster pace. His bulge, pressed between my legs and rubbing against my heat, sends a pleasurable shiver through me, and my body shakes slightly as I cling to him tighter, my hands desperate for more.
What is happening to me? I should stop this before it’s too late. But do I really want lot
No, I don’t want to.
I want nothing more than to have him inside me right now. I want nothing more than him.
Damien’s hand trails higher, deftly unhooking my bra with a single, smooth motion. He pulls away from the kiss and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. I gasp, throwing my head back as his tongue skillfully teases me, while his free hand pinches my other nipple without breaking the rhythm of his other tantalizing movements.
Oh, fuck
I shudder in pleasure, my eyes fluttering shut as the sensation overwhelms me, sending me spiraling over the edge. His lips release my nipple with a deliberate slowness, leaving my skin tingling and sensitive. I can feel the corner of his mouth curi into a smug, teasing smirk as he holds me close.
“Do you still want me with another woman, little mate?” he murmurs, his voice low and raspy.
My face flushes a deep, buming red, and my eyes snap open to meet his piercing gaze. The intensity in his eyes steals my breath, leaving me speechless and utterly captivated.
His gray eyes bore into me, filled with nothing but raw lust. The way he looks at me makes me wonder if I’m the only one he desires–something I’ve never felt with Lucian
I don’t say anything for a moment, my eyes glued to the man before me as I admire how effortlessly good he looks. Damien tilts his head to the side, his eyes glistening with mischief, and before I can even blink or react, his hand slips inside my panties
My mouth falls open, and I suck in a sharp breath as his fingers brush against my heat. His thumb begins to move skillfully, coaxing soft, pleasurable whimpers from my lips.
“Oh, fuck yes, I moan as his thick fingers slide deep in and out of me, hitting my most sensitive spot and driving insane
“Not my question, little mate. I asked if you don’t mind seeing me with other women. You don’t get jealous imagining me doing this to someone ehe, you really don’t?” he asks again, his grip tightening around me,
“you don’t mind me doing this..” His words trail off deliberately, each syllable punctuated by the slow, teasing rhythm of his fingers. “With other woment Fuck, you’re tightening around my fingers, mate. It seems like you’re feeling good”
I duke my head, biting my bottom lip in an attempt to muille the sounds of pleasure spilling from my mouth. But it’s furile–I can feel myself teetering on the edge as his fingers thrust in and out of me with precision. His words alone are enough to push me closer to release.
This Damien is different from the one I’m used to seeing. The way he’s touching me now is nothing like the last time. He is touching me like he wants me to crave for him.
Thus time, he wants to punish to
~1–I’m close” I whisper, my voice barely audible. The moment the words leave my lips, he curls his fingers deep inside me, and my body goes weak almost instantly. I collapse against him, trembling and overwhelmed, biting down on his shoulder to mule the cry threatening to escape.
Just as I’m about to shatter completely, he stops, his fingers still buried inside for, but he doesn’t pull away. His other hand wraps around my waist,
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holding me firmly in place.
“You haven’t replied,” he starts to speak, but I cut him off before he can finish.
“I don’t want another woman to feel this. I just want to be the only one, so please, please make me cum, I beg, the words spilling from my lips like a desperate plea. I can’t think straight anymore–not with him inside me.
“Good girl” he praises, and I know he’s smiling in satisfaction right now, but I don’t care. I just want
“Oh my
my goddess_oh fuck.” I breathe out, wrapping my arms tighter around him as he pushes me over the edge.
Heavy pants escape my lips as I cling to him weakly, trying to steady myself against the overwhelming waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My vision blurs for a moment as I stay there, unable to move
“There, there, relax. Damien whispers in my ear. The moment I hear his voice, something in me snaps, and I instinctively try to move away, but he holds me firmly in his grip, refusing to let me go.
Where do you think you’re going?” he chuckles deeply under his breath, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. I swallow nervously, about to respond. but he beats me to it.
“Before you speak, let me put that preny little mouth of yours to good use for once,” he mutters, his voice barely above a whisper.
The words hit me like a sharp breath, and my eyes widen in disbelief. A shocked gasp slips past my lips before I can stop it, the heat of his gaze makes my pulse quicken. My heart races in my chest as struggle to find the words, to form a colierent thought.
Oh my goddess, did he just say that? No, I didn’t hear him wrong. He actually said it
Damien lifts me effortlessly from the bed, setting me down gently on the ground. I want to flinch under his gaze as he watches me with an intensity that makes my skin burn. His eyes roam over my body, and I can feel every inch of myself exposed under his scrutiny. My face flushes a deep red
in an instant
knees, little mate,” he commands, his voice firm, making me instinctively take a step back, trying to put some spaces between us.
“W–what?” I asked in confusion, my heart pounding fast against my chest.
“You heard me. Elara Get On. Your Knees. Now,” he repeats, and this time, there’s no amusement in his tone just a command, sharp and unyielding, demanding obedience.
I hesitate, my mind racing with the urge to run, but I know it’s pointless for two reasons. First, Damien would catch me before I even took two steps. And second. I can’t very well run out of the room naked!
So, swallowing hard, Lavert my eyes from his piercing gaze, my cheeks burning before lowering myself onto my knees.
I don’t look up–I can’t look up–not when he’s staring at me like that. My heart races as I feel his hand lift my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His thumb brushes against my bottom lip, and another wave of heat spreads between my legs, making it impossible to ignore the effect he has on
Damien looks down at me before inching closer, his presence overwhelming as the space between us disappears entirely. My eyes flicker downward, landing on the prominent bulge in his pants. A rush of heat floods through me, and everything inside me screams to pull down his pants and let him take control and dominate me.
“Make me feel good, little mate. I want you to make me feel good,” he says again, his voice thick and rough, as though he’s barely holding himself back
This time, without hesitation or restraint, my hands reach for the waistband of his pants, and I pull them down in one smooth motion, exposing the hard lines of his hips and the heat radiating from his skin. His breath hitches, and I hear the low growl rumble in his chest, a sound that sends a thrill coursing through me.
I inhale sharply, trying to steady my nerves, before parting my lips and taking in the tip. My eyes remain locked on him- I can’t look away–as 1 slowly open my mouth wider to take him in fully.
1 gag instinctively, my eyes squeezing shut as his size stretches my mouth, the sensation a mix of discomfort and heat. A deep groan escapes Damien, his voice thick with pleasure, reverberating in the quiet room. His hand moves to the back of my head, the grip firm yet controlled, guiding me closer with deliberate precision.
A muttled moan vibrates through me as his fingers tangle in my hair, tightening slightly, urging me to move faster. The combination of his sounds and the way he takes control sends a sluver down my spine, leaving me caught between resistance and surrender.
“Good girl, just like that. Take it all in your mouth, he groans, his voice thick with pleasure. My checks burn as I squeeze my legs shut, desperately.
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trying to ignore the growing heat pooling between them.
With every thrust, I struggle to take all of him, my gag reflex threatening to betray me, but I push through, driven by an unexplainable need to please him. The way his breath hitches and his muscles tense sends a thrill down my spine.
I don’t know what’s happening to me or why Damien has this hold over me. It’s maddening, confusing, and consuming. But right now, none of that matters. All I know is that I want him–desperately, completely, and only him.
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