Page 75 of Master of My Heart

He reached up and took one nipple between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently at first. Then a bit harder. Then a bit harder still. All the while, she felt moisture flooding between her legs.

“Please...”

“Please what?” he asked in a husky voice. “What do you want me to do?”

“I-I don’t know,” she admitted desperately.

He pinched her nipple hard and she gasped, her knees nearly collapsing. Then he glided his fingers down her stomach to her thong. He slid his hand across her abdomen, his thumb tantalizingly close to her clit.

“Yes,” she whispered as it brushed over the rock-hard nub.

He slid his fingers beneath the scrap of cloth and moved it aside, exposing her most intimate place. He leaned forward and kissed the swollen lobes, then his tongue darted between them.

She gasped and let out a cry as he spread her open with two fingers and flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt the fire in her belly. A finger slipped inside her and she bent forward, gasping for air as pleasure stole her breath. Feeling the finger slide out, she opened her eyes to see him put it into his mouth. Their eyes met as he sucked on it. The heat in his eyes melted her to the core.

“As delicious as I expected,” he rasped.

He slid his finger inside her again and she could hardly breathe for the pleasure. She gasped for air as he thrust in and out gently. His eyes glinted wickedly as hers widened with the stirring of an orgasm. He leaned forward and licked her clit again, finger still inside her.

“Oh!” she exclaimed as he rubbed the top of her channel. Then he pressed forward and sucked hard on her clit, instantly sending her into the throes of passion. Her body erupted into flames as pleasure overtook her. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. Her legs collapsed under her as she soared through a firestorm of ecstasy, watching golden fireworks explode behind her eyelids.

When she could think again, she realized she was lying on the floor, Damian’s hands on her hips, his mouth against her pussy, kissing and licking gently.

She shuddered with aftershocks, then lay limp.

Damian’s face appeared above her. “Did you enjoy that?” he asked, a smile in his eyes.

She nodded enthusiastically. “Oh God, yes.”

He kissed the tip of her breast. “I did, too.”

“You did?” She’d never heard of a man enjoying a woman’s orgasm before.

“What’s not to enjoy? Watching you come like that was...” He shivered. “Amazing. And you are delicious. You came all over my face.”

Sabrina felt her cheeks warm. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. I love a woman’s cum.”

She gave him a shy smile, then reached for his belt. “Let me do the same for you.”

He put his hand on hers and shook his head. “No. Not tonight.”

She frowned. “Why not?” She could see his cock straining against his pants.

“Because I want to make you come again.”

“I don’t understand.”

“You don’t have to.” He smiled, then positioned himself between her legs again. She briefly wondered what Jayson would think if he saw them lying on the floor, her dress pushed up to her hips and Damian’s face buried between her legs, but when he started licking and sucking, she lost all thought. Her body exploded once more, and it seemed to go on and on and on.

“Sabrina?”

A faint voice drifted into her consciousness, but she couldn’t respond. She was lost in the golden richness of pleasure. She vaguely felt herself being lifted and laid on something soft. Then darkness took her and she knew nothing more.

Chapter Twenty-Six