𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗔𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ☏︎

𝟑𝟖 | 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄

NEVAEH

It's not long before the kiss deepens, and he hungrily dominates my mouth, pouring his anger into it. He lifts me with ease, without breaking the kiss, walking over to the bed and throwing me down on it.

I pant, as he climbs on top of me, connecting our mouths again. I'm lifting his shirt over his head, scraping my nails down his abs. He groans into my mouth, and his hands come to the waistband of my shorts.

In one swift motion, he gets rid of my shorts and underwear, and his hand comes in contact with my pussy. He pushes a finger in, and I moan out, his mouth absorbing the noise.

He pushes a second finger in, and starts to slide them in and out. How his hand works perfectly despite the unfinished stitching on it is beyond me. His thumb rubs circles around my clit and his lips come to my neck, sucking on the sensitive spot.

He increases his pace, keeping in rhythm and I rock my hips against his palm, because I can feel a climax on its way. "Don't stop," I moan, and I'm about to reach the top when he pulls his fingers out and moves off the top of me.

He shifts around and I can't quite see what he's doing. I'm about to ask when he slides his cock inside of me. It hurts a little at first, but with each thrust, all I can feel is pleasure. He moans into my ear, and the sound itself could make me come.

He fucks me slow and steady, his dick sliding in and out of me rhythmically, stretching me out. I'm so close already, and if he keeps fucking me this way, I'll explode.

"You like that, soleil?" He says into my ear, his hand coming up my shirt and undoing my bra effortlessly. I love it. He pinches my taut nipple, rolling it between his thick fingers. He nips at my earlobe, whispers dirty things into my ear as I moan into his.

"I'm about to-" My hips buck, my moans get louder and we both come at the same time. He groans as he spills into his condom, and I exhale deeply. "That was fucking great," I breathe.

"Great? I'll make sure round two is fucking crazy." He rasps, and my brows furrow.

"Huh? Round tw-" Before I can finish my sentence, he flips me around onto my knees, making me squeal in surprise. Then he slides back in, making my eyes roll back into my head.

He fists my hair, forcing my back to arch up to him as he picks up his pace, thrusting into me relentlessly. I gasp when his other hand caresses my tits, and he sucks the curve of my neck.

"Say my name." He demands suddenly.

"Damien." I moan. He slaps my ass, and I gasp.

"Say yours."

"Nevaeh." I moan. He slaps my ass again. I bite my lip.

"Say your first name with my last name."

"Nevaeh Anderson." I moan. He pulls my hair back. I gasp and I feel his hot breath blowing past my ear.

"You're mine. And I'm all yours." He whispers into my ear. We don't last long at all this time, because as soon as those words leave his lips, we both come and I let out a strangled moan. "Not so great now, hm?"

I smirk. "Not even good."

He flips me over again as soon as I say that. "I'm not done with you." He tells me, and I squeal.

"Wait! I was only joking," I giggle, as he pins me to the bed. He shakes his head and kisses me on my neck, then nose, then forehead, then cheek and finally my lips, peppering kisses all over my face.

"I wonder how you even did all that with two injuries." I say, and he flops onto his back beside me and we both stare up at the ceiling.

"The pleasure cancelled out the pain." He says. Then he sits up, then steadily lifts himself standing and picks up our clothes, throws them onto the bed and disappears into the bathroom.