Not taking my eyes off his, I slowly unhooked my bra, savoring his scorching gaze; I saw the desire, in his eyes. I yanked my bra off and bent down to take my thong off.
''Wait.'' He ordered. ''I will get rid of that.'' He smirked, bending down on his knees, as he tugged on the hem of my thong and yanked it down by his teeth, breathing in my womanly scent.
He picked up my left foot and raised it to his mouth, planting a soft kiss on the pad of my big toe, making me moan.
He reached down, lifted his shirt up and pulled it over his head, revealing his chest, never taking his eyes off mine. His shoes and socks followed before he grasped the button of his jeans.
Reaching over, I stopped him. ''Let me.'' I whispered.
His lips curled into a smile. ''Be my guest.''
I stepped towards him, slipping my finger inside the waistband of his jeans, and tugged so he was forced to take a step closer to me. I undid his button, but before I unzipped him I let my fingers wander, tracing his hard erection through his denim.
He flexed his hips into my palm and closed his eyes briefly, effected by my touch. ''That feels so good, baby.'' He whispered, clasping my face with both hand, bending to kiss me deeply.
I moved my hands to the front of his jeans and pulled down the zipper as I grasped him tightly, making him moan. His left hand was in my hair, as he bit my earlobe.
''I want you.'' I breathed out.
He took a step back, removing his jeans and boxers in one swift move. He was fine, fine sight in or out of his clothes, every single inch of him.
''Make love to me, Damon.'' I whispered.
He pulled me into his arms, kissing me, twisting his hands into my hair. Our tongues entwined, as he walked me backwards to the bed, gently lowering me onto it, following me down so he hovering above me.
He ran his nose along my jaw line as my hand moved to his hair.
''You smell divine, Sarah.'' He smiled. ''It's irresistible.'' His word quickened my pulse, as he trailed his nose down my throat, across my breasts. ''And so are you.'' He murmured kissing each of my breasts tenderly.
His hand trailed down to my waist, stroking me, cherishing me. Moving over my hips, my behind, and down my leg to my knee.
Grasping my knee, he suddenly hitched my leg up, curling it around his waist, making me gasp. He rolled over so that I was on top of him and handed me a condom.
I shifted back, taking him in my hands and rolled the condom on. I positioned myself over him, and then slowly claimed him as mine.
He groaned low in his throat, closing his eyes, feeling me, stretching me. He placed his hands on my hips and moved me up and down, as he kept pushing into me.
''Oh baby.'' He whispered, sitting up so we were nose to nose. I grabbed his upper arms as he clasped my head in his hands and gazed into my brown eyes.
''Oh, Sarah. What you make me feel.'' He murmured, kissing me passionately not stopping his rhythm. I kissed him back, dizzy with the feeling of him buried inside me.
''I love you.'' I whispered. He groaned ad rolled over, taking me with him without breaking our precious contact, so that I was lying beneath him.
He stared down at me with adoring eyes and I reached up to caress his face. He put his arm over my head, his hand on my hair, and caressed my face with his other hand as he slowly bent down to kiss me.
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Amor Vincit Omnia
Teen FictionDoes love really conquer all? For all her life, Sarah has always taken her Spanish mother's advice on everything. But one piece of advice stood out before everything. ''Chica, don't marry a man unless you would be proud to have a son exactly like hi...
