I was stood at the door getting ready to open it when I heard Damian whisper but wasn't sure if it was to me or himself. "For what it's worth I think I love you too."
I paused at the door and took a deep breath. I waited until I heard Damian walk away, gave myself a few minutes and then left the bathroom. Damian was now sat on the sofa watching some TV with a beer on the table in front of him. My little slip up seemed to have caused us both to lose our appetites. I walked over and instead of sitting next to him, I placed one leg on either side of his and lowered myself onto his lap so that I was straddling him, our faces almost touching.
I cupped his cheeks in my hands as he wrapped his around my waist pulling me even closer to him. "I heard what you said while I was in there." Damian tried to look away from me as I confronted him. "Don't do that. Don't look away from me. I heard what you said now it's your turn to open up and let me in. Think you can do that? For me? For us?"
I started gently stroking his cheeks with my thumbs as we locked eyes. "I have been in love before, she broke my heart. Made me chose between her and my dreams. I asked her to stand by me, she couldn't do that. I left one day to go to a few indie shows and when I came back she was gone. No note, nothing, she even changed her number. Until you there has been flings but the more time I spend with you the more I can feel myself falling. I can't help but feel scared but also trying hard not to push you away. I have lost relationships because I will always put myself and my dreams first but with you it feels different."
"Thank you. That means a lot to me. I don't want you to push me away, I want you to let me in. I want you to pull me closer." Damian pulled me closer and started kissing me, I hungrily kissed him back. The kissing becoming urgent between us, animalistic almost. I felt myself starting to grind against him as his crotch started to stiffen. Damian started nibbling my bottom lip and then moved onto kissing my neck and throat. My fingers in his hair guiding him to my soft spots as I moaned more and more with each kiss.
Damian stopped. "I'm sorry, I was getting carried away then. Your rodeo, your pace." Damian started planting a few little kisses on my neck then stopping himself again. I wanted him, I needed him.
"Damian, stop talking and take me to bed." Damian's eyes lit up with both lust and desire. He stood up and held me by my hips as he carried me towards the bed, kissing me as we went. No man had ever been able to lift me before, it felt romantic and passionate at the same time. Damian placed me on the end of the bed and I shuffled up the bed and then he paused. "Before you ask, I am sure. Now just get here and kiss me like you mean it."
Damian's lips curled into a smile and he climbed on top of the bed until he was laying between my legs and over me. We lay like that for a few seconds before resuming our kissing session. Damian placed one of his hands above my head to brace himself and the other on my thigh, slowly allowing it to get higher and higher until he reached my hips. He stopped kissing me to look at me with a lustful grin on his face. "Are you wearing panties?"
"No Papi." I grinned back and playfully rolled him so that he was on his back and I was now straddling him. I reached my hands down to the hem of my dress and in one swift move removed it over my head so I was straddling Damian while now completely naked. "Like what you see Papi?"
Damian nodded before talking. "Fuck me Soph, yes I like what I see. I like it very much but you are killing me here woman. I want you to go at your pace but at the same time I can't help but think of everything I want to do to you." Damian bucked his hips slightly so that I felt him growing against me. I placed kisses down his neck and gentle nibbles down his torso. I placed my hands on his waistband and went to tug them off before he stopped me. "Soph, we have no protection."
I smiled and reached across to my top drawer. "I bought a pack while we were at the gas station earlier, just in case. Slid them in there while getting ready for my shower." I passed one over to Damian who eagerly rolled me onto my back and removed his sweats freeing his thick hard cock. He slid the condom over himself before taking his place between my legs again.
"Are you sure? We can stop at any point that you want too."
"Damian I am not a virgin, please just shut up and fuck me." Damian growled throatily and started hungrily kissing me again, slowly moving his mouth down to my nipples and a finger down to my wet clit. I didn't need much encouragement for him to slide into me, it felt perfect. Almost as though he was a perfect fit for me.
Damian was such a gentle yet animalistic lover. He was passionate and loving, constantly looking to me for reassurance that I was ok and that I wanted him to continue. I kissed him passionately and became slightly more assertive. I pushed him gently by his shoulders to which he pulled back a little. "You ok Mija?"
"I'm fine. I'm better than fine. Lie back. I wasn't trying to push you off of me, I was trying to push you on your back so I can ride you Papi. Do you want that? You did say that it was my rodeo after all didn't you?"
Damian smiled at me widely before rolling onto his back and allowing me to straddle him. Just like before he slid easily inside of me. He gently grabbed my hips as I rocked back and forth on his hard throbbing cock. In this position it wasn't long before I could feel him starting to twitch inside of me, I could feel myself getting ready to cum too. I slid my hands across his chest and scratched lightly as I felt our climaxes building together. He kept one hand firmly on my hips while he allowed the other to find my over stimulated clit. We both screamed out in sheer ecstasy as we ended at the same time before I fell on top of him in a sweaty, panting mess.
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Mija Priestess
FanfictionAn 18+ Damian Priest fanfic Shy Sophie Taylor works for the WWE behind the scenes when her best friend, Rhea, leaves her in the capable arms of Damian Priest while travelling. What's the worst that could happen?