Chapter 181 Damon, You Are Hung
Chapter 181 Damon, You Are Hung
DAMON.
She pressed against it with her flattened palm.
“Damon,” she breathed.
“You’re going to take it, aren’t you, baby?”
She nodded, biting down on her lip again.
“Say it, Ma. Tell me you want this.”
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“I want you“-her fingers wrapped around my cock, sliding down my length over my pants –“to fuck me with this. Do it hard and dirty so I forget every reason why you shouldn’t.”
A dose of pure adrenaline shot down my spine. Grabbing the neckline of her top, I yanked it so hard the thin straps snapped and her tits spilled out, creamy, capped with delicious, dark- pink tips.
“Oh, fuck yes,” I growled. “Shorts off and get on the bed, baby. Let me see what I’m getting.”
We both moved, tossing our clothes aside. Eloise scooted onto the bed, her dark hair fanning across her white pillow. I braced one knee on the mattress, slowing to take her in.
“Jesus, Damon, you’re hung.” I was so in love with the way she looked at my cock like a fucking god each time. It’s like she couldn’t get enough just like I couldn’t get enough of her
pussy.
That made me laugh. I gripped my cock in my fist, still looking her over. “And you’re fucking pretty.”
She writhed on the sheets, her arms crossing over her middle. Not happy with my view being obstructed, I reached down, taking her hands in mine, slowly coaxing her arms open again.
“I have to see you, Ma.” I don’t think this woman understands how hot she is, she isn’t comfortable with her body yet around me and I would show her one day by worshipping every part of her fucking body, ti the soft rolls of her belly which I loved so much, but today, I needed to fuck her.
A little pant fell from her rosy lips. “Okay.”
I started my perusal over. Taking in her full, round breasts and pebbled nipples. The little swell above her oval belly button. The gentle slope of her stomach below leading to a perfect triangle of dark hair.
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My cock was throbbing, aching to get inside her sink into all that heat and plushness.
Her curves were decadence personified. Not a single sharp edge or harsh angle. Her skin was tan and creamy, soft and smooth all over. Everything about her was feminine and sensual to the extreme.
I had to swallow hard, something a lot like nervousness clogging my throat.
Eloise Black was a dream I had never allowed myself to have. My cock hardened at the fact that she carries my last fucking name.
“Come here,” she demanded with honey on her tongue, holding out her hand. “Fuck me, Damon.”
Kneeling at her feet, I slid my hands up the back of her thighs to her knees, pressing her legs apart. I couldn’t keep my mouth off her. She whimpered as I dragged my lips along the insides of her thigh.
My fingers were ahead of my mouth, trailing over her puffy, wet pussy, parting her slit to reveal her soaking pink folds.
“So fucking pretty, Ma.” I slid two fingers into her, my eyes slamming shut as her heat enveloped me. Moving them in and out, I worked on making space to fit myself inside her. “So tight, baby. I need in there.”
She held a hand out to me. “Come on, Damon.”
“Not before I have a taste. Gotta have a taste.”
I sank down between her thighs, brushing my mouth back and forth over her. She was fresh, clean, slick, hot. I buried my face in her folds, licking her all over, pumping my fingers in and out. The sound of her arousal was the sexiest thing to ever fill my ears. She was so swollen, her clit like a sweet little bead as I rolled it with my tongue.
“Damon,” she moaned, her fingers weaving through my hair. “More, more.” Her hips rose, bringing her pussy even tighter to my mouth. I gave her more, sucking on her clit, fucking her cunt with my fingers.
“So…good.” She rode my tongue, her pussy vibrating on my lips. “I’m coming.”
When she let
go,
it wasn’t with a scream. Eloise’s cries were watery rainbows, vibrant but fleeting. Being the one to make her let go was achingly beautiful.
“Oh god, Damon, please.”
I rose to my knees and sheathed myself in the condom I’d tossed on the bed when I’d gotten undressed. Eloise was reaching for me, arching her hips in offering.
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When I was covered, I fell over her, licking at her mouth. Her tongue clashed with mine, curling around it. Teeth nipping and sucking my lips between hers.
My cock prodded at her pussy, searching for entry. I reached between us, angling myself so the head slipped inside her opening.
Her mouth tore from mine as her neck arched. Damon!”
“I know, baby.” I slid in another inch, pushing up on my arms to watch. “Let me in.” Yeah, she hadn’t gotten used to my size.
Her body slowly opened, stretching to accommodate me. The sounds Eloise made as I found my way into her a little bit at a time only spurred me on. I had to fuck this girl, and fuck her hard.
“You ready for more?” I gritted out.
Her eyes flared. “There’s more of you?”
I chuckled, my head bowing over her. “Yeah, baby. I have more for you, and I’m going to give it to you. Let me in. You can take it.”
Pushing her thighs farther apart, I snapped my hips forward until my pelvis met the cushion of hers. I saw stars. Never. It’d never felt this good, and we were only getting started.
“You feel way too good,” I breathed out. “Way too fucking good, Mama.”
“Move, Damon. I need to feel you move,” she coped, gripping my flexing biceps.
I repeated the snap, drawing out and plunging forward, over and over. Eloise watched me, dragging her hands and nails along my arms and chest, letting out the sexiest little cries each time I bottomed out of her.
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