CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE
DAMON’S POV
I felt her taste go straight to my head as my tongue slid into her mouth, both of us fighting for dominance until she could no longer keep up and gave in.
The kiss was hungry and rough but it was nothing compared to the things I wanted to do to her body.
I had taken her for the first time the night before, and I knew she might still be sore. She wasn’t ready yet to be driven hard and fast into the mattress the way I wanted.
Her hands found my sweatpants and tried to pull them down. I caught them and placed them on my shoulders before tugging my pants down without breaking the kiss.
Every time she touched me, life suddenly had colors and my heart always responded like it was beating just for her.
My delicate flower,
She had no idea I called her that in my head but I could already imagine the sweet flush on her face when she finally knew.
Gabrielle had to be heaven–sent.
An angel sent to redeem my lost and broken soul.
I had expected her to scream and run away when she saw what I was doing to myself but she surprised me. She disarmed me so easily with those fucking brown doe eyes of hers.
And then, I had even let her treat my wounds.
I could already hear Father in my head calling me weak and pathetic.
If wanting her made me weak and pathetic, then in this moment I didn’t want to be strong. I just wanted to be lost in her arms, in her scent, in her eyes, and inside her fucking wet pussy.
I broke the kiss and let my tongue move from her mouth to her neck, kissing and tasting her. She moaned, arching into my touch. My tongue traced a slow line down her chest to one of her nipples.
“Oh, god,” she breathed.
I sucked on it and wrapped my hand around her other breast, kneading and massaging it until I could tell she was desperate for my mouth on that nipple.
Her hand pulled on my hair and I lifted my head from her breasts to kiss her again. Fuck, I could kiss her forever. I could stay here with her where there were no more worries and no more pains forever.
Gently, I pushed her back down on the counter and held her legs apart on my shoulders. Leaning down, I placed little kisses on her stomach softly, earning a series of moans from her.
I moved lower to her core, already wet and dripping for me. I spread the lips apart, staring at her pulsing pink nub.
I leaned down and ran my tongue over her clit:
“Damon…,” she called out.
The way she said my name made me want to give her the world. I held her thighs apart and ate her out as if my life depended on it. God, I was drunk with her taste, her smell, and every little sound she made.
“You taste so good, Gabrielle.”
I slid two of my fingers inside her, pumping into her warmth gently while I continued sucking on her clit.
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“Fuck,” she cursed.
I felt her legs trembling on my shoulders but I didn’t let up. I kept tasting and eating while my fingers moved in and out of her.
“I’m close, Damon,” she breathed in a rush. “Please… oh, fuck.”
She came with a loud cry, her walls clenching around my fingers. I desperately wanted to replace them with my cock and feel her tighten around me but I held back.
The sight of her sucking my cock a few nights ago was still ingrained in my brain and I wanted to feel it again.
I finally pulled away when her body stopped trembling, and when her chest started heaving up and down slowly as she gasped
for air.
She looked like a beautiful mess on the kitchen counter and it made my cock twitch.
She sat up slowly and I kissed her again, letting her taste herself on my lips. It was dirty, nasty, and extremely erotic.
I carried her in my arms and walked back to the living area. I broke the kiss and dropped her on her feet but before I could say a word, she spoke up.
“I want you to feed me your cock.”
I froze.
One thing was certain to me.
Gabrielle was going to make me lose my mind. All she did was utter a few words but I was already losing every manner of control I’d instilled in myself for years.
I sat on the couch and gestured at my hard on. “Kneel then.”
Her lips parted, surprised that I had agreed so easily. She had no idea I wanted it even more than she did. She knelt between my legs and held my cock in her hand.
This time, she was more confident and without wasting a second, she opened her mouth and wrapped it around the tip of my length.
I hissed, pleasure already shooting through my veins.
Slowly, she pushed my cock deeper into her mouth. Then she held the base with her hand and twisted, her saliva easing the
friction.
When her eyes met mine and I had to look away to hold myself back from fucking into her throat with reckless abandon.
Finally, she bobbed her head over my cock, the wet little sounds it made sending more blood rushing to my length that was already painfully hard.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
I held her hair tight as I pushed my hips up, hitting the back of her throat. She gagged slightly at first but when I thrust in the second time, she swallowed my cock.
“Fuck, Gabrielle,” I groaned, my head snapping back.
When I looked at her again, her face was already a mess but she didn’t care to wipe it this time. She already knew I loved seeing her like that.
I held her head in place and thrust into her throat over and over again while she kept swallowing my length. She gagged from time to time but that made it even better.
My hand left her hair and I stopped thrusting but she kept up the rhythm and the pace effortlessly.
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“Goddamn it, Gabrielle,” I grunted.
My breath stuttered, every nerve in my body tensing up with each stroke of her tongue. I could feel the heat licking up my spine, but I didn’t want to look away.
“You’re so beautiful,” I praised her. “Your mouth is so–Fuck.”
Gabrielle swallowed my cock again, making me forget my words mid sentence. She moaned around me when I resumed pushing further in, the vibrations making my cock pulse.
“You like this, don’t you?” I hissed, my hand in her hair again. “Do you like being on your knees like my needy little slut?”
She nodded and her eyes widened when I pushed even deeper, the tip of my cock fully in her throat now. I pulled away fast so she could breathe but not for too long.
Her hands were still twisting around my cock but I removed them and pushed inside her throat one last time.
“Keep your eyes on me, Gabrielle. I want you to see just what you do’to me.”
She looked up at me with those beautiful doe eyes and I lost it completely.
My restraint snapped.
I held her head steady as I moved into Gabrielle’s mouth, fervor taking over as pleasure shot up my spine while she struggled around me, gulping and gagging.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned, pushing into her throat one more time.
My orgasm tore through me, hard and raw, my body tensing up as I came. She clamped her mouth shut around me immediately, licking and sucking until there was nothing left.
And when I pulled out, she held my eyes and swallowed. She didn’t look tired even though I was expecting that especially after last night.
She looked… fascinated by me.
My chest tightened so hard until it ached.
Still holding my gaze, she straddled my thighs, her dripping core brushing against my cock that was still so fucking hard.
“Your mouth is perfect,” I said, my voice still rough.
She smiled and her face flushed but she didn’t look away. She held my face with both hands and kissed me slowly and softly without any rush.
When she pulled back, her eyes were gleaming and submissive. “Please fuck me, Damon.”
Christ!
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