Chapter 42
"You are nude, on your knees, with my hands in your hair. I would really love to hear the rest of your sexual fantasy," Damien says.
"Then... I do this," I whispered, cupping him in my hands, and then I let my lips tease his tip. I tasted him again and again. I could see what it did to him; I could see what my touch could do to Damien. "Then you take the lead."
"And what do I do?" he asked, a strain in his voice.
"You fucked my mouth," I whispered, and with that, he didn't hold back. I felt him, his hips moving in jerky motions as he thrust into my mouth, deep but not deep enough to make me gag. I let my mouth wrap around his huge length; it would be impossible to take him all in.
He let out a deep guttural sound.
His pace quickened, and I knew he was very close to his release, and then he pulled out of me. The salty taste of his pre-cum remained in my mouth.
I knew it took every self-control in him to end this now, and
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