Scared To Love You Again

9

Damian

Here I am thinking I was gonna lose her again. Nah not this time. I need this woman in my life. The way her lips naturally gravitate towards mine, our tongues craving for each other's taste. Her arms drape around my neck causing me to snatch her up by her thighs allowing them to wrap around my waist. Traveling from the living room to the kitchen and now carrying us both to my master bedroom upstairs.

Any of the women I ever brought home with me, I never allowed them through the top level of my penthouse. Hell, I wouldn't even let them come past the second steps. Naomi included. They were always so curious who I truly was, but they didn't deserve that privilege.

Finally making it to the bedroom, never breaking from our kiss while leading us to my king sized bed. As I gently positioned her against the gigantic memory foamed mattress, she places both her hands at the hem of the t-shirt covering her small form. Rapidly, tossing it over her head and onto the floor. Her naked breasts exposed and aching for my touch. Like a starving man, I hungrily take one of them in my mouth while cupping the other in my hand. Sucking and twirling my tongue passionately around her hard nipple.

Leila now moaning and running her fingers through my hair. "I need you, Damian." She whimpered out tugging myself away from her breasts. I look into her deep brown eyes as she's giving me that sexy pouty face that always screams "fuck my insides up". Just the thought makes my dick wanna poke a hole through my jeans. Fuuuck. Her legs still wrapped tightly around my waist, inching me closer to feed her waiting pussy.

She's ready for me as I am for her but there's this mini voice in my head, telling me no. Great. Perfect fucking timing. I can't take her like this. At least not now. I might sound like a bitch for thinking this but it's too soon.

"I know, baby. Not yet. You'll have me again. I promise." Shit. I know I'm gonna regret this in the morning. I know I'm a dumbass for denying my baby like this but it's not the right time. Leila's far from the other women I've fucked and I wanna prove that to her. I need to treat her to something special before I can dig in them guts again.

"What's wrong? Is- is it me?" She asks with those eyes again.

"No. Fuck no. Baby, you're absolutely perfect." Reassuring her as I attach both my palms against her warm cheeks. "Let me take you out this weekend. Just me and you. No interruptions this time."

Her glossy brown eyes staring up at mine as I wait for her response. She hesitantly nods, sending me a soft smile. "Okay."

"Good. Now be a good girl for me and lay back." As she obeys my command, my hands find the lining of her panties. Slowly, dragging them downward as I trailed little sloppy kisses against her thighs.

"Damiann," she whimpered.

"It's alright. I'll take care of you, baby. Okay? I got you." I deeply say tightening my grip around her thighs. Guiding them closer to my face. Her body jumps lightly at the contact of tongue connecting with her sweet clit.

"Mmmmm. Damiannn."

"Mhm." Groaning against this sopping wet, pussy her hands find their way back through my hair. Flicking my tongue in a slow, lustful manner, I gently slide two fingers inside prompting her to arch her back. Dragging my mouth all through her folds, she continues to cry out my name.

The room filled with her sensual moans and screams of pleasure. I can tell she hasn't felt like this in a long time. Her thighs clenched around my face letting me know that she's getting closer. Got damn! This pussy tastes so good. I don't want it to end just yet.

She attempts to pull herself away from my grip as I flicked my tongue mercilessly. "Unh uhh. Don't run from me, baby." The more she tries to run the more she's gonna make it worse for herself but I'll let it slide. For now. I continue to devour her drenched core as my eyes gaze to hers but I'm met with her head thrown back into the pillows. One of her hands move from my head, clenching the bed sheets.

"Baby.... I can't..."

Removing my fingers from her precious beauty, I spread her legs wider as I drag my tongue deeper inside. Firmly holding them down so she doesn't move again.

"Damiannn. Fuck, baby. I- I'm- I'm about to cum." Leila cries out. I can tell she's even closer when her voice gets higher.

My pace quickens as her cries grow louder and louder. Plunging my fingers back inside of her. She finally releases all over my face leaving me with a satisfied grin. Oh, I'm just getting started.

She tries to catch her breath while coming down from her high as I stand over her small form. I lick my lips savoring all her juices but I'm not a stingy man. I lean down so she can get a taste for herself. She moans at the sweet sensation of her own juicy pleasure. Now she knows how I feel.