Page 44 of Twisted Fate

“Good.” He runs the pad of his thumb along my lower lip. “Now get in the bedroom, get these clothes off, and wait for me on your fucking knees.”

Panting, I stare at him, my thoughts whirling. Then I turn and do as he ordered.

He doesn’t follow me, not right away. He takes his time, letting me wait on my knees beside the bed, my clothes in a pile on the floor. My nipples are hard. My pussy is wet. I’m so turned on that it hurts.

I imagine him in the living room, looking out at the lights, taking his time as he finishes his drink. And every second that ticks past just makes me want him more.

Finally, finally, he walks through the door. He takes his time, carefully hanging up his suit jacket after he slides it off. Pulling his shirt from his waistband then unbuttoning it as he stares down at me, baring his perfectly muscled, perfectly tattooed torso. My breathing is fast and shallow as he undoes his belt, his button, his zipper then skims his pants down his muscled thighs. His black boxers follow. Naked, he is unbelievably beautiful, his muscles long and corded, his shoulders wide, his waist and hips narrow. His cock juts forward, thick and hard.

In this moment, there is nothing I want more in this world than to take him in my mouth.

He comes to stand in front of me, towering over me.

“Open,” he orders, and even that turns me on.

I open and he pushes the head of his cock into my mouth. He takes his time, sliding along my tongue, grabbing my hair and pulling so my head tips back as his cock moves deeper. I lick him and suck, greedy, wanting only to please him. He groans and the sound weaves through me. I am doing that to him. I am making him groan and pump his hips and suck in his breath.

Angling my head, I take him deeper. He’s so big, so hard.

He moves, fucking my mouth, his cock stretching my lips, sliding to the back of my throat. I wrap my arms around his thighs as I take him as deep as I can. He groans, the sound twisting my lust even tighter. I want to touch myself, rub my clit, but I don’t dare unless he tells me to. I hum against his cock and I can tell he approves.

“Fuck,” he groans, pulling free of my mouth. “Get on the bed.”

I do, crawling on all fours, looking back at him over my shoulder. His gaze is locked on my ass.

He grabs me around the waist and flips me face up, then kisses me, rough and hungry.

He slides on a condom, bends my knees and pushes them up, then shoves his cock inside me in a long, hard thrust. I’m tight, but so wet. I feel every inch of that thrust, every inch of his cock sinking into me.

He moves, pumping a rhythm that makes me writhe and moan.

His fingers dig into my thigh. My nails claw at his ass. This isn’t sweet or gentle or soft. It’s rough and hard and fast and I feel myself spiraling as his thrusts come faster.

“Come for me, Alina.” The command combined with the sound of his voice drives me closer to the edge. His cock glides against my clit as he slides out, in. I break apart, my orgasm hard and fast, making me jerk and scream as he goes rigid above me, body taut, head thrown back as he comes.

I don’t know how long I float, but I think it’s a while before I finally come back to myself. When I do, Damian lies on his side beside me, watching me as he plays with my hair.

“You thirsty?” he asks.

I realize that I am and nod.

He gets up and comes back a minute later with two glasses of ice water. Pushing up to a sitting position, I take the glass from him and gulp half of it down then set it on the bedside table.

“You like boats?” he asks.

I blink, confused. “Boats? Like a sailboat?”

He tips his head to the side, studying me. “More of a motor boat.”

“I’ve never been on a motorboat, but I like the beach and the ocean…”

He nods. “My brother wants you on the family boat.”

“Your brother…the family boat…” I’m confused. Is he asking me? No, I think he’s telling me. Unease skitters through me, though I can’t say why. “Um, okay.”

“Okay,” he says, then gets up, gets dressed, and leaves.

And every evening at 8:00, he comes back and fucks me till I scream.

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