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CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR
DAMON’S POV
FUCK!
I stared at Gabrielle spread out like a buffet on my bed, her core dripping onto the sheets and her body trembling.
I never fucked on my bed.
I hated going to sleep with the smell of sex on my sheets but for Gabrielle, I had made the exception.
Her legs were wide open for me, her hands cuffed, and her eyes blindfolded just how I had imagined it a million times in my head.
I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down my face as if that would give me back control. It didn’t. Nothing did when she looked like that–wrecked, wet, and aching.
She trusted me.
She handed herself over to me willingly.
But I knew I didn’t deserve that, I knew I didn’t deserve her. Nothing could have made me deserving of the sight in front of me.
She thought I was teasing her as a punishment but what she didn’t realize was that I was also punishing myself by watching her whisper and scream my name.
My cock twitched in my pants.
She was my beautiful, whimpering mess.
My delicate flower, open and budding.
I circled around her clit with the vibrator this time, dragging a moan of protest from her. The dildo machine kept thrusting in and out of her slowly, keeping her on the edge where I wanted her.
My hand gave her nipple one last rub before I brought my hand down and spread her soaked pussy lips open.
My breath caught in my throat as I stared at her swollen pink nub my tongue was desperate to feel and taste.
But doing that would make her come before I wanted her to, so I kept my thirst in check. I wanted her to give first. I wanted her to break apart under my touch and then put her back together.
“Damon, please,” she begged again, desperately this time. “I want more.”
The way she said my name sent blood rushing straight to my cock. Fuck, I was getting to my limits too and it was getting harder
to hold back.
“You know what to do if you want to come that badly,” I responded.
She whimpered softly at my tone, her hips lifting a fraction and her voice making something tight twist in my chest.
I wanted to punish her with the hot wax again for that but I decided that twice was enough for now. She was delicate, and I didn’t want any bruises on her skin.
My mouth salivated as she leaked more onto my sheets, the smell of her arousal making my head spin.
She twisted, still trying to tilt her hips so she could guide the vibrator to her clit but I moved it, and pinched hard on her nipples again as a punishment.
“Oh, god,” she moaned, her voice raw and sweet.
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Like music to my ears.
My cock was already straining painfully in my pants and my hands itched to stroke it but I held back. I only wanted two things
around it.
Her mouth and her pretty, wet pussy.
I leaned down, close enough that she could feel my presence without seeing me. Close enough that every nerve in her body knew I was there.
“Look how wet you are for me,” I murmured in approval.
Then I leaned back and watched her core drip on the dildo with each thrust, wishing that it was my cock.
But not yet.
I increased the speed of the vibration, edging her so much that I lost count, I was running out of patience and at the same time, I
didn’t want it to end.
It was torture.
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“Damon, please,” she cried, still rotating her hips. “I can’t…. It’s too much. Please…”
I increased the speed again.
She screamed. “Please, Damon.”
I moved the vibrator across her to the left lip, passing the pinkish nub quickly so she felt it for the briefest second.
“You know what to say, Gabrielle.”
She had surprised me by lasting longer than I had anticipated. She wasn’t as innocent as I thought she was and that impressed
It meant that she had been learning from our previous sessions.
“Just say the word and I’ll give in,” I said.
She shook her head stubbornly and pulled on the restraints violently, surprising and exciting me even more.
It was…. thrilling.
I moved the vibrator closer to her clit but still not on it and that did it.
“RED!” She screamed and my cock twitched again. “RED. Please let me come, Damon.”
I increased the speed of the dildo, pride and victory surging through my chest as she finally broke apart.
“See? That wasn’t so hard, was it?” I asked, moving slowly to her clit.
“No, it wasn’t,” she answered. “Please, Damon. Now.”
I placed the vibrator back on her clit and she came apart hard with a loud cry, her body tensing and arching off the bed.
God.
I couldn’t wait to finally fuck my wife.
GABRIELLE’S POV
A few minutes later, I could still feel my body jerking from my orgasm, small aftershocks rolling through me without warning
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My chest rose and fell unevenly, my throat sore from sounds I barely remembered making.
Damon reached behind my head and undid the blindfold. The dim light hit my eyes slowly, and when my vision cleared, he was already watching me.
I swallowed, suddenly aware of how exposed I was.
My eyes went down and I saw what had been inside me all along. It was a dildo attached to a thrusting machine.
“Are you still with me?” he asked quietly.
I nodded, my voice refusing to work.
My throat tightened as I watched him undo the cuffs around my ankle. After that, he undid the ones by my wrist, and I finally felt my body relax into the mattress.
He sat beside me and leaned down. “You did well, Gabrielle.”
I could barely keep my eyes open. “You fucking tortured me, you bastard.”
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