Once Upon a Time In Year 2006

21| It Hurts!

Previously on lucifer!

"Will you show me how to make you c-cum, too?" I ask, but stutter at the word cum, dammit! Making his eyes to go hard before they turn black.

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I simply blink up at him, as he stares down at me. His amber eyes wide open. He opened and closed his mouth a few times like a goldfish. Before, finally deciding to nod simply.

I smile big up at him. Finally!

Subconscious: *stretches her mouth for a great blow-job*

I make him sit with his back resting against the bed's headboard. As I straddle him before sliding down a little to come face to face with his hard boner.

Oh boy!

His hand suddenly palms my breast. Oh fuck! I completely forgot about being naked with just my panties on. Well, he makes me feel that comfortable. Hehe!

I lightly slap his hand away, making him groan. "You can't torture me like this, angel!"

To which I simply reply by "Watch me." And rolls my eyes at my pouting hot boyfriend.

I couldn't resist his cute pout so I quickly kissed his pout away and also slapped his wandering hands off of me again.

"You're so bloody, gorgeous!" He whispers, as he hungrily eyes my breasts again. Making me roll my eyes at him.

"Me or my breasts?" I ask, while raising an eyebrow up at him as his gaze were still glued to my breasts. Men!

Subconscious: "Women too!" *winks*

True dat!

"Huh?" He just cutely blinks back up at me.

And, I just simply shake my head at him.

"It's not my fault that they're literally in front of my face." He huffs out cutely. "Begging me to—"

But I cuts him off, blushing badly. Before, focusing back on his still hard boner.

My trembling hands reach out to pull his zipper down but before I can Damien stops me.

"You're shaking, angel. You don't have to do this. I'm perfectly fine—" He starts just for me to shush him.

"I want to do this, Damien." I say, as I stare up at him before slowly pulling the zipper of his pant down.

I slip my hand inside his pant and immediately touch a hard rod—which was pushing against his boxers. Making Damien hiss and I look up quickly at him, already preparing my long apology speech.  "Did I hurt you? I'm so sorr—"

Damien's husky chuckle stops my rambling. "It's true, you do have the power to hurt me, baby." He looks intently at me before whispering. "But you didn't, I promise."

Aww, my heart.

And, I would never hurt him.

I nod shyly, as I think how the soft material of his boxer feels so nice against my skin, but right now it's in my way. I hook my fingers on his pant and the boxer before pulling them down together. Damien lifts his hips up, helping me by pushing his pant and boxer down past his hips. And I pull the rest off it completely.

Making, his erection to spring free.

Correction—his enormous erection springs free.

Like the poor thing can finally breathe now.