Dark Desires

chapter 12(18+)

Damon
I know she's here.I can smell peaches in here.As I enter the room.i see her holding my little Sarah sleeping peacefully on her chest.I keep staring at them for a while.

Melania
Oh I didn't know Damon had been standing here for quite a long time."Hey,I'm sorry I just barged in into your house unexpectedly.I just needed you".
He smirks,"It's fine.i missed you too."
He closes the door shut.He walks towards me and kisses my forehead.He takes Sarah from my arms and places her in her crib.He switches off the lights and keeps the pale lighting on in the room.He takes off his shoes and towers over me.I whisper,"You'll wake Sarah".
He smirks,"I don't think so,We'll stay quiet.I can't wait when my girl is on my bed".
He crashes his lips into mine harder.I whimper,While his hands explore my body.He puts me down flat on the bed.
I start fiddling with the buttons of his shirt ."So fucking needy baby".
He quickly works on the buttons of his shirt and takes it off.Oh my god!His abs they're so hot 🥵,A 35 year old man and still has this potential to spice this up.He kisses my neck and takes off my tank top."I can't wait to suck of these".He takes off my bra in a tug and starts kneading my breasts sucks on them harder.He bites them harder.Now there are more bruises made by him.He asks me,playing with the hem of my shorts,"May I?".I nod.Shit I'm agreeing to everything.In a tug he just doesn't pull out my shorts but my panties as well.i feel embarrassed I close my legs.I ve never done this before.
He spreads my legs aside and rubs his hand over my clit.He kisses me while starts to thrust his fingers inside me deeper in and out.I moan against him."D-Damon".He smiles at what he has achieved,"Say it baby.say it".
"Damon,I need you right now.please".
His eyes still fixed on mine while he takes off the belt of his pant and takes off his pant.He's in his boxers right now.Wonder to tell,He's too big for me right now.looking at him I'm nervous.
He whispers,"It's gonna fit in baby,If you move along with me".He holds his dick which his thick right now,"This is what you do to me.Everytime you're near me".He takes off his boxers and places himself between me.i feel hard at my clit.He whispers,"should i?".i whisper,"Yes Damon".
He thrusts in harder I flinch due to the sharp pain inside me.He doesn't stop he thrusts harder and harder inside me.Tears roll down from my eyes.I clung into his shoulders tighter.He's not stopping and he never will till he comes.
He grabs my ass higher and hits it sinking his dick thrusting harder in and out.He whispers,"Look into my eyes.When I'm I side you".After he gives all in,the final thrust.He collapses on me.His breathing harder near my neck.I caress his face,He takes my hand kisses it slowly.As he gets up from me,His eyes turn afraid and concerned to find blood between my thighs and on his dick,"Melania,You're a virgin?".
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The room was heavy with the scent of sweat and sex, the pale light casting long shadows across the tangled sheets. Damon’s chest rose and fell steadily, his arm draped possessively over Melania’s waist. She stirred slightly, her body still humming from the intensity of what had just happened. Her thighs were sticky, the evidence of her innocence smeared between them and on Damon’s softening cock. He hadn’t expected that. Neither had she, really. But now it was done, and there was no going back.

Damon’s fingers traced lazy circles on her hip, his touch tender but still charged with the hunger that had driven him moments ago. His voice was low, rough with emotion. “You should’ve told me,” he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. “I would’ve… I would’ve been gentler. Fuck, Melania, I didn’t know.”

She turned her head to look at him, her eyes soft but defiant. “I didn’t want you to treat me differently,” she whispered. “I wanted you to want me. Just me. Not some fragile thing you had to handle with care.”

He groaned, his hand sliding up to cup her face. “You think I don’t want you? Fuck, baby, I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you holding Sarah. The way you looked at her, so fucking tender… I knew then. I knew I had to have you. But this…” His thumb brushed over her bottom lip, his gaze darkening. “This changes everything.”

Melania’s breath hitched as his hand slid down her body, his fingers brushing over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. She could feel the heat building again, the ache between her legs returning despite the soreness. Damon noticed, his lips curling into a wicked smirk. “You’re still wet for me,” he murmured, his fingers dipping lower, teasing her swollen folds. “Even after all that, you’re still fucking dripping.”

She gasped, her hips arching into his touch. “Damon…”

“Shh,” he whispered, his mouth trailing hot kisses down her neck. “Let me take care of you this time. Let me make it good for you.”

Before she could respond, he shifted, sliding down her body until his face was level with her thighs. His breath was hot against her sensitive skin, and she shivered as his tongue flicked out, tasting her. He groaned, the sound vibrating through her, and then he was devouring her, his tongue lapping at her slick folds, teasing her clit until she was writhing beneath him.

“Damon!” she cried, her fingers tangling in his hair as he worked her over with his mouth. She could feel the pressure building, her body tightening as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge. And then she was there, her back arching off the bed as she came, her cries muffled by the hand he clamped over her mouth to keep from waking Sarah.

He didn’t stop, his tongue relentless as he lapped up every drop of her release, his own arousal evident in the way his cock twitched against the sheets. When he finally pulled away, his lips were glistening, his eyes dark with need. “You taste so fucking good,” he growled, crawling back up her body to claim her mouth in a searing kiss.

Melania could taste herself on his tongue, the sensation sending a fresh wave of desire through her. She reached between them, wrapping her hand around his hard length, stroking him slowly. “I want you inside me again,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Damon groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand. “Fuck, baby, you’re gonna kill me,” he muttered, but he didn’t hesitate.