I finally make it home , just as it starts pouring rain. I quickly pay the cab driver and rush out of the dry car to the door of my villa. I am rushing to pull out my key when I hear the loud sound of an engine coming closer. I already know who it is without looking. Fuck. Why did I ever let him drive me home? I silently curse my previous decision that allowed him to know where I am staying.
Double fuck. The rain drops on the metal key cause it to slip from my fingers, clattering to the floor. I turn my head involuntarily as I hear the engine shut off, Damien carelessly lets his bike crash to the ground as he storms towards me.
He finally reaches me and cages me against the door, both of his hands resting against the door by my head. He lowers himself so his face is directly in front of mine, eye to eye.
"Why did you run Hadley?" He all but growls at me over the heavy sound of the rain. I hear him talk, but I cannot answer him. I'm too distracted by the way his wet clothes mold to him, accentuating his muscles. I watch as the rain drips off his tattoos, desire to lick the rain off of skin overwhelming me. I'm too distracted by the sexual tension between us. My respirations become more and more shallow as I become more aroused. I can see Damien becoming aware of my reaction to him, his eyes dilating and speaking lowly in Russian before crashing his mouth against mine. And just like that my resolution is gone, my reasoning behind running away becoming moot.
My hands travel through his wet hair, pulling on the strands.
"Keys. Where are your keys?" He mumbles against my lips. As soon as I answer him, he bends over and has the key in his hand, unlocking the door quickly. As soon as we are through the threshold of the door his lips are back on mine. I am vaguely aware of him kicking the door closed.
He pulls my dress up and over my head, tossing the wet material on the floor. Damien takes his shirt off, revealing his gloriously colorful chest while I work on undoing his belt. He lifts me up and rushes upstairs, remembering where my room is. I manage to kick off my heels before we crash into the bed, the headboard banging against the wall.
Damien stands up on the side of the bed and pulls off his open jeans, taking his underwear with them. My mouth waters as his large dick is exposed. I scramble to my knees and rush towards him, overwhelmed with the desire to taste him. I grasp his large dick in my hand and bring it to my mouth, moaning at the taste of him. I remove my hand and take him deeper, causing him to hit the back of my throat. My hands fly to grab his buttocks muscles, needing to pull him closer. He fingers intertwine in my hair, allowing him to control my movements. He guides my head up and down on his length, each time hitting the back of my throat. Drool is leaking down the side of my face as he fucks my face. My air supply is being cut off, but I don't care. I'm enjoying this too much.
Deciding enough is enough, Damien pulls himself out of my mouth. He pushes me back onto the bed, kissing my neck while unhooking my bra. His kisses travel down between my breasts and over my stomach until they land over my pubic bone, lighting tracing down my folds. His mouth follows, traveling down to where I need him. He begins licking me, focusing on my clit. I can't take it.
"Damien. Please. I need you." My voice sounds breathless as I speak. I know I am begging but I am beyond caring. I am so turned on right now I can't think straight. Without warning, he moves up my body, slamming himself into me. I scream from the harsh but welcome burn of him entering me, stretching me. He only gives me a few moments to adjust to him, before pounding into me at a harsh rhythm. My nails rake down his back as pleasure overtakes me, my body convulsing around him.
I haven't even come down from my high before he rolls over, now me on top of him. My body takes over as I ride him, this position allowing him to become even deeper inside of me. He sits up and places his hands on my hips, guiding my movements. With his back against the headboard, this new position allows his mouth to reach my breast, bringing my nipple into his mouth and alternating between sucking and biting. This sets me off, causing me to ride him even harder. My body slams down on his, our sounds filling the room. I come all over him once again, but this time he joins me in my release.
