Lost Angels

Chills

Damian stops the car and my heart begins to race uncontrollably in my chest.

I don't know if I'm scared or excited for what's to come.
Maybe both...

He opens the window and lights up a cigarette.

D: " You must know something about me," he begins,
" I'm not a patient man. I have a habit of taking what I want when I want it," he says, staring at me as he takes a drag.

The burning tip of his cig reflects in his eyes, making him look dangerous.
And that's fucking sexy !

D: " So I will ask you again, are you sure you want to challenge me, Madeline ? "

I slowly crawl over to his seat and reach out for the cigarette in his mouth.
I toss it out the window and put my hand on his thigh.

M: " Are you sure you want to be challenged ? "
I whisper to him seductively.

D: " Try me," he says, almost ordering me.

Damian stares at me, his eyes filled with lust before he grabs my waist and pulls me onto his lap so that I'm straddling him.

I can already feel his hardness between my legs.

He grabs the back of my neck with his big hand and pulls me over to kiss him.
I moan as he slides his tongue into my mouth, making me straddle his hips with every movement of our tongues.
He grabs my bum to make me rub him harder.
The feeling is already overwhelming and we haven't even started yet.

He takes off my top and kisses my neck as if he wants to devour every inch of my skin.

M: " Damian..." I whisper, throwing my head back to give him more access.

I feel him grinning against my neck as he begins to unbutton my jeans while he kisses, bites and licks my neck before moving down to my shoulder and chest.

He slides his right hand into my jeans and I'm not myself anymore.
He strokes me gently through my panties, making me whimper, aware that I am already, incredibly and undeniably, extremely wet.
I kiss him again to feel close to him and he moves the piece of fabric to the side, and slowly inserts his two fingers into me.

He lets a rough groan escape his lips as I moan louder.

D: " I can tell you like it, " he whispers between our kisses.

He pushes his fingers in, faster, while he draws circles on my clit with his thumb.

M: " Yeahh.." I moan, thrusting myself onto his fingers.

He bites my lower lip and starts to move his hips to match mine.
The knot in my lower stomach is already forming.
I don't want to wait any longer.
I want him NOW !

I look up at him and his eyes are locked on mine, like a predator ready to pounce from the darkness. His lips are parted slightly and his breath comes in ragged gasps as I reach for his belt, eager to unbuckle it.

But before we can go any further, the sound of sirens and the glow of flashing lights call out to us.

Shit..the cops !

M: " Great ! " I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes in annoyance.

My reaction makes Damian laugh.

D: " Its not over..just postponed " he kisses me and removes his hand from between my legs before licking his fingers.

Hot damnn !!!

I go back to my seat and pull up my top just before the cop knocks on Damian's window.