Chapter 310 A Dark Fantasy
Chapter 310 A Dark Fantasy
ELOISE.
It gets darker the further we go, the light at the top of the stairs fading
But after a few more steps, I notice a new glow, one coming from below.
“Last two steps,” Damon tells me over his shoulder as he hits the bottom.
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There’s a small landing, maybe four feet long, at the bottom of the steps. Beyond that is an open door and another dimly lit room.
Damon turns to face me, his bulk blocking the room beyond.
His fingers lift and he starts to undo the buttons.
“Have I ever told you how sexy you are?”
Damon’s voice is husky and my nipples practically spring to life.
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I shake my head. “I don’t think you have.”
“Then shame on me.” He pushes the shirt off my shoulders. “Because you, little wife, are what wet dreams are made of.” Damon reaches behind him and drapes the shirt over the door handle.
I want to touch him. Want to undo his shirt like he just did mine, but a muffled sound from the creepy basement room reminds me
where we are.
“What was that?” I don’t know if I’m breathless from fear or lust. My brain, my body, has no idea what to focus on.
Damon leans in close. “A fantasy I didn’t know I had until I met you.”
His lips brush mine. Once. Twice. And on the third time, he presses his to mine. Hard.
And I cave. Opening my mouth to kiss him back.
Γ Damon groans at my submission, and his hands slide down from my shoulders to my breasts, cupping and squeezing them through the thin fabric of my dress.
My hands go back to their original goal, and start working on Damon’s shirt, until it’s unbuttoned all the way.
I press my palms against Damon’s stomach, feeling the muscles beneath his skin
flexing at my touch.
“Grab my dick, Baby.” Damon rolls his hips forward and I drop
hands
o comply, pal
him over the material of his pants.
He’s so thick. So hard.
Damon releases his grip on my chest to rip off his belt and sho himself so that his cock is pointing up, the tip sticking out of
He swipes his thumb across the tip, gathering his escen
a hand down the front of his pants. He leaves them on but adjusts the waistband, a bead of precum glistening in the faint light.
and brings the drop up to my mouth.
“You’re gonna come twice tonight.” He drags his thumb across my lips. “Once before I get inside of you. And once white I’m
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pumping you full of my seed.”
Sweet mother of god, I’m about to come now. Tick my lips, tasting hire. Flooding my panties.
“Can you do that for me, Mama? Can you be my good girl and come twice?”
I nod.
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“I want your words.”
“Yes, My King.”
Damon’s grin slithers across my skin.
“Fucking perfect.” Damon dips down, gripping me by my ass, and lifting me into his arms. “You are fucking perfect.”
His mouth fuses to mine and warmth swamps me when he hugs me tight against his body, and I can feel his length against my
core.
I’m soaked. And the pressure on my clit pushes a moan out of my throat.
With his big hands spread across my ass, his fingers work their way under the edges of my underwear, until his hands are against my bare skin.
His tongue is still invading my mouth and the constant rumble in his chest feels like heaven against my nipples.
Gripping my ass, his fingertips spread me, making me squirm in his grip, as the fabric of my underwear rubs against my back
entrance.
Through all of this, Damon keeps rocking me against his length and I’m embarrassingly close to coming already.
“Damon!” I pull my mouth from his to gasp for breath.
Up here, at his height, I can see over Damon’s shoulder into the room behind him. And the man within.
My body tries to stiffen, but I’m still wrapped around Damon, and he just hugs me closer. Still rocking me on his length.
୮ The man is sitting in the middle of the room, tied up and gagged, with a taut chain wrapped around his neck and suspended from the ceiling.
“Trust me,” Damon whispers against my ear.
But there’s a man. Tied up in a basement.
Damon keeps hold of me as he backs into the room.
My lungs are struggling to pull in breath as my eyes hurry to take in the rest of the details.
The room is a concrete block, not much bigger than a standard bedroom, with a few bare bulbs suspended from the ceiling It’s clean and might look plain, if not for the captive and giant tool chest along the side wall.
Once we’re inside the room, Damon turns so he’s facing the man, and I’m facing the wall. But the way I’m wrapped around Damon, and the way he’s gripping my ass, means that my dress is riding up and giving the other man a view of Damon’s hands as they
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fondle me
One of Damon’s fingers strokes over my back entrance and my vision blurs.
Damon nuzzles his cheek against mine. “He’s a horrible man. And he’s going to die tonight. But I’m going to fuck you in front of him first.”
Holy fuck holy fuck holy fuck.
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