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[18.] Jesus Fucking Christ

{{DAMARA MARIANO}}

After I came in the shower Vi threw me over his shoulder turning off the shower and walking into my bedroom. We were both soaking still, me in other places. He tossed me on the bed and smiled down at me.

"So fucking gorgeous." He phrased.

I watched impatiently as he unbuckled his belt and threw it across the room. He pulled off his soaked pants and I stared blankly at his dick. How the fuck will that fit? He came back down on top of me and kissed me. Every time this man kisses me I tend to forget everything happening around us. Holy shit, I'm crushing hard on this man.

He unclasped my bra and threw that across the room too. Why does he throw everything? Why can't he just toss it instead of treating it like a fucking football. What the fuck are you saying Damara? Shut up and kiss him god damn.

I grabbed his face with both of my hands and kissed him harshly. He groaned into my mouth

"Are you sure you want us to do this?" He asked against my lips.

"We've come this far haven't we?" I laughed and he smiled.

He pulled away and took off his boxers. His cock slapped above his bellybutton. What the fuck. He's huge. Fucking giant. Now I know why every girl ever is obsessed with him. He's got a big dick. He brought himself back to me and his eyes softened for a second.

"Tell me if I hurt you okay?" He asked. I nodded and he sighed. "I need you to use your words
Mara."

"Okay." I breathed out. "I'll tell you." I swiped my thumb across his cheek bone.

He brought his lips to my neck and sucked on my skin to distract me as he pushed the tip of his cock into me. Fuck, how is this humanly possible? It's been so long since I've had any sort of sexual relationship. This is all a new feeling. He's way bigger and 10x better at pleasuring me than anyone I've ever slept with. He pushed a few more inches into me and we both groaned.

"Fuck, Vi you're to big." I cried out.

"You can take it, I know you can princess." He said deeply into my ear.

He pushed deeper into me and I felt him Pierce my stomach. He shoved himself the rest of the way inside me and I moaned out arching my back. Jesus fucking christ. He stayed there a little longer so I could adjust to the size of him.

He started to thrust and I moaned holding him to me. One of his arms was around me and the other was pressed against the bed with his hand flat.

"Fuck Damara." He groaned out.

This man can't get any better can he? I'll eat my words and I know it. I'm not sure if I'll ever get him to submit to me but I don't care. This is amazing as is.

He picked up the pace and I couldn't shut the fuck up. I don't think I've ever been this vulnerable to a man before, he's reading my body and thoughts perfectly. When this assignment is over I can't let him go. I won't. He is kinda stuck with me though, we are legally married after all.

"Damara, you take me so well baby." He thrusted.

"Fuck! Please don't stop!" I whined. He feels so fucking good. I feel my peak build in my stomach and I can't stop making noises. I've never been this loud during sex before. "I'm so close!" I cried out.

"Me too baby." He croaked out.

I felt myself crumble at the touch of this man let alone his cock. I was gone. He hit the deepest spot inside me that sent me over the edge.

"Fuck!" I screamed out as I came.

I clenched around him causing Vi to groan. I glanced down to see a bulge in my stomach every time he thrusted in. Holy shit that's hot. I felt his dick twitch more and more before his release shook both of us. We were both panting, he slowly pulled out of me and I hissed. Ow.

He kissed me slowly and softly before walking off to the bathroom. He came back with a towel and he cleaned both of us up. Vi walked out of the room and came back with boxers on. He helped me put on a shirt and we both laid down on my bed. He was hugging my waist while his head rested on my stomach. I was playing with his hair as I stared at the ceiling.

"I was only seventeen when my little brother died." He mumbled. "I was busy with my training after my parents died I never realized he had gotten himself into trouble. He left one night and never came back." He sighed.

He's opening up to me as I am him. I don't think he understands that I haven't even scratched the surface yet.

But we have time.