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SWSOPM: Chapter Twenty Eight

Chapter Twenty Eight

–Sex scene-

“Damon” I groaned and I could feel him suddenly getting hard against my thigh again I smirked and kissed him before kissing back to his ear and in a whisper moaned his name again and could feel just how much this was effecting him.

“That’s not nice” he rested his forehead on mine and closed his eyes

“Aw, why not?” I played innocent “Don’t like being on the receiving end?” I asked

“Tease” I smiled

“Not if you make love to me again” his eyes snapped to mine and he moved one hand back to my thigh adjusting to a better position.

He kept his eyes on mine while he entered me and I moaned at the sensation, he pulled back slowly and I wrapped a leg around him to pull him back and he groaned

“Don’t do that love, let me make love to you” I reluctantly dropped my leg and he made a slow rhythm and I just wanted it faster, I needed more of him, and every time he went slow it the urge to go faster increased.

I started moving my hips to meet the thrusts, and he slowed down a bit to go back to a slower pace and I growled in frustration.

“Damon, faster” I begged.

“No.” I groaned and then he adjusted his position and thrust hard once making me moan louder, and then went back to the normal pace, the look on his face shows he knew exactly what he was doing.

“Please baby, I need you to go faster” I begged

“Not today, Arianna. I just want it to be like this” I hated that I understood. He didn’t want anything but slow all night, and I don’t plan on this being the last time. I plan on going until one of us passes out with exhaustion, or close to it.

He did however adjust so he was hitting just the right spot, and each time I couldn’t help the moans that passed my lips.

I didn’t mind that every time we had sex, we kept eye contact, I preferred it when we were together like this. It made it feel better in some ways.

His grip tightened on my leg and started breathing harder, I knew he was getting close “Arianna” he moaned, and damn did it turn me on more to hear.

I moved my arm to his back and he brought my leg up to wrap around him, before moving his hand to my back, pulling me up to press more against him.

I could see him trying to keep control, it was always hardest for him right before he finished. He was hitting deeper now, and I was right there with him.

“Damon” I moaned out.

“Arianna” he moaned back

He thrust a little harder, but not faster, and I dug my nails into his back, something I noticed I do a lot as well.

The sex has been similar most the time, but it never gets boring, how could it with how amazing it felt when we were together.

His nails scratched against my back and I went over the edge at the same time he did.

I yelled his name while my back arched into his and he groaned mine back. I knew what it did to him for it to be his name I was yelling out, and I loved it.

When our bodies calmed down he crashed his lips to mine and kissed me like it would be the last time he ever could.

His tongue slid into my mouth and I moaned when I felt him stir slightly inside of me. He pinned my other hand and dominated the kiss, but somehow still kept it slow.