Chapter 40 Some Tension And Some More
ELOISE.
“What the fuck are you wearing?” he asked me. He looked pissed, but I didn’t understand why.
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“Umm…a dress?” I said, looking at my dress, maybe it had a tear somewhere that I didn’t know about, perhaps that’s what he’s trying to point out.
However, after examining myself thoroughly and trying to locate the tear, I couldn’t find anything. Everything looked good. So what was the problem?
“Yeah, I can see that. It’s too showy,” he said with gritted teeth, and I frowned.
“Im sarry?”
“I said, it’s too showy. Your whole fucking shape is out there, and why are you not wearing a bra?” he asked. He looked really worried about what he was talking about, and I was just here, confused as to what this meant.
What was he saying? Why was he complaining about my dress?
“I can’t because I have an injury on my side that you’re aware of, I still don’t understand why we are having this conversation,” I said, using my hands to gesture to him and me.
He walked over to where I was, looking at me all weird.
“Ma, you can’t wear things like this to where another man will be,” he said, his tone not as harsh as it was the first time. “Your whole, fucking body…” he wasn’t looking at my face, but at my body.
His gaze raking over my body, and if another man were looking at me the way Damon was right now, I’d call them a pervert. But for some weird reason, I liked this one. I wanted more of it, and it was messing with my head.
Without warning, he bent his head down and sniffed my neck, the move caused a pack of goosebumps to scale all over my skin. And before I could say anything, I felt a wet swipe at my skin and then a tug, my hands reached out to grab the lapels of his suit jacket. He bit on my neck slightly, and the noise that came out of my mouth was a loud and needy moan that made me feel weird.
“D–Damon, what a–are you doing?” I asked,
Instead of responding, his hand grabbed my left breast, and he pinched my nipple.
“Mmmmmmhhhhh….”
Of fuck, that sound actually came out of my mouth.
“Good. You feel it too,” he said and placed soft kisses around my neck that made me squeeze his suit. I was clenching my thighs together. I knew this was going to be uncomfortable because I wasn’t even wearing any fucking panties. I felt wetness slipping out of me slowly and smearing my thighs.
Fuck, I was so messy.
“Feel what?” I managed to get out.
“I feel like I’m going insane. I don’t know what I’m doing around you, and it’s a relief that you are attracted to me, at least,” he said
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the last part in a small tone.
“I can smell your arousal, it’s all over the place, it’s dripping down your thighs right now, and I want to have a go, ma..” he said and stood up straight, he brought out a handkerchief from his pocket, and he carried me like I weighed nothing and dumped me on the
couch beside us.
Then he began rolling up my skirt.
“Damon, what are you doing?” I asked in panic, but he didn’t even stop to reply.
When the skirt was fully rolled up to my thighs, he knelt and placed his head in the junction of my thighs and sniffed.
No shit, he wasn’t seeing my coochie, but he could smell it. The actual fuck?
Two things made me freeze: the fact that a King was kneeling in front of me right now, and the second one was that he was actually sniffing my pussy.
“F–Fuck. So good,” he murmured. I watched in awe as he did everything as if he were in his own world. He first looked deep into my eyes and dipped his middle finger into my wetness, scooping a mess of my arousal and then bringing it back out and directly into his mouth.
“W–wh….”
I watched as he licked his finger clean, moaning at the back of his throat. It felt like I was in shock, and more arousal dripped out of my pussy, making more mess.
This hasn’t happened to me before in my life. Wait, do people do this?
After he was done, you guys remember the handkerchief he brought out earlier, yes, that one. He put it under my skirt and then used the handkerchief to scoop more messy arousal with a deranged smile on his face. When he brought it back out, he looked so happy that I felt weird.
“Perfect,” he murmured to himself and folded the handkerchief into his pocket neatly as it was before. He placed his head at the junction of my thigh and sniffed again.
And after he was done, he rolled my skirt back down slowly and perfectly and helped me stand up, the only thing was that my legs were shaky and I almost fell back into the couch, but he held me up.
“What just happened?” I asked, still in shock from everything.
“It’s simple. I couldn’t control myself. Plus, it makes more sense because now, I’ll have a scent of you on me, and the fucking doctor would smell it,” he said with a big smile.
“I want to do crazy things to you so bad, your body drives me insane. I’m going crazy, ma. Your fucking body will be the end of me,” he said like an obsessed man, or maybe a deranged one? He definitely sounded mad. I watched him as his eyes raked over my body again, then they stopped at my tummy.
He placed his hand there and tilted his head to the side, as if he were slowly analyzing something. I’m not going to lie, he looked like a psychopath right now.
“I wonder what it would look like to have my baby in there.”
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