Page 68 of Call You Mine

That was the last straw. The last inch of self-control I held onto for dear life snapped and I pounced on her like a wild animal. Like hell I was going to allow her to continue fucking herself with that pathetic excuse of a toy and yell my name without my cock inside her.

“It would feel just like you.” Bullshit.

There’s nothing in this world that will ever feel like me, babygirl. I’m the only one who can make you come the hardest you’ve ever come. At least that’s what she yelled out the last and only time I was inside her.

I can’t stand here a second longer and pretend that I’m okay with all of this. Yeah sure I swore I wouldn’t go there. I’d decided that she wouldn’t have any part of me so long as she kept playing her little games and lying to me. But fuck, that was before she lay naked in her bed and fucked her sweet cunt right in front of me as she imagined it was my cock that was making her come.

And that fucking silver little ring on her clit. Fuck me, it’s so fucking hot.

She damn well knew it too. My baby was scheming, and this was all part of her plan tonight.

“This is what you want?” I ask her, tugging off my shirt. Her eyes flick down to my fingers, unfastening the button of my dress pants and following them as they fall to the floor. I step out of them, standing at the edge of her bed in nothing but the tie around my neck and my boxers. The boxers will go next but the tie, I have plans for that.

She moans, the fucking vibrator still buzzing against her cunt. In an instant I’m straddling her, reaching for the vibrator and pressing it against her clit, watching her nearly come apart as she yells out my name. “Fuck, Damon.”

“You talk a big game, baby. Let’s see if you can actually play.”

She shakes her head and sits up slightly. Reaching for my boxers, she yanks at the waistline palming my cock in her hand. Fuck her hand feels so good wrapped around it, but if I allow her to do this, I’ll be the one coming in an instant. And I’m not done playing. “Damon please, I need to see your cock.”

Grabbing her hand I tug her off me and push her back against the mattress. Desire burns in her eyes as she watches me fiddle the tie between my fingers. Grabbing her wrists, I yank them up over her head, fastening them to the headboard with the tie, knotting it tightly around so she won’t get the chance to escape me.

She groans when I tug at it to ensure its wound tightly. “Damon, please, I don’t want to play. I just want you inside me.”

I chuckle, deep and low making her shiver, her skin prickling with goosebumps as I slowly trace every inch of her perfect body with my fingers.

“There’s always time for fun and games, Princess. But if we do this…”

“When we do this,” she interjects. “Because mark my fucking words Damon Drake, you are not leaving this room until you fuck the hell out of me.”

“Yes mam,” I joke, gaining myself an eye roll. Even amid all this lust she lets out some of that sass that drives me crazy. “When we do this,” I continue. “Understand this is all it will ever be. Two people needing an outlet to release all the pent-up angst and sexual tension before imploding. Nothing more, Princess. I can’t ever give you anything more than this right here.”

I know my admission hurts her. I can see a brisk flicker of pain in her eyes before she blinks it away. She simply nods, unable to say anything more, and that’s the moment I know this is a fucking huge mistake but I’m too selfish to stop now. Not when I’m so close to having her yet again in between my fingers on my tongue. My cock inside of her, feeling her tighten around me as she screams my name.

It’s been too goddamn long.

“Goddamn Wynter, you’re so fucking perfect,” I told her tracing circles along her pale skin. With every touch she shivered, the ache in between her legs was too strong to contain much longer but I wanted to take my time and show her exactly how she deserved to be worshiped. Our first time together was intense. We were drunk, young, and way to fucking horny yet it still was the best sex of my life.

I took her rough that time, fucked her like I needed to fuck her in order to live. I wrapped my hand around her neck and I thrust my cock into her, pounding against her clit at the perfect angle, watching her come apart for me repeatedly. It was quick, dirty and way too fucking long ago yet the sight of her coming apart for me was imprinted in my mind. Her taste lingered on my tongue and until recently when I got to taste her again, I had forgotten how fucking incredible it was.

But now, here she was, at my mercy, begging me to make her mine. And damn right I was going to claim her even if I’d convinced myself it was temporary.

I lowered my mouth to her tits, taking one taut peak into my mouth while I pinched the other in between my fingers, tugging at it with my teeth as she writhed beneath me. The sweet sounds she was making were perfect, music to my ears, and I’d be dreaming of them for the rest of my life. Sitting back I lowered my boxers, stroking my cock in my hand as she licked her lips, wiggling against the restraints on her wrists, aching to reach out to grab me herself.

“Damon please, I want you inside me, stop making me beg for it.”

Pushing my right leg between hers, I spread her legs out wider. I yanked her flimsy thong off in one tug making her scream from the force of it. Leaning forward, I licked my way through her folds, sucking at her arousal until my tongue was coated in her. Fuck she tasted like heaven. I could lay here and eat her out for the rest of my fucking life and be content with it. I sucked her clit into my mouth, nipping at it with my teeth while my fingers opened her wider, prepping her for my cock. I took her piercing, one she surprised me with recently, in between my teeth and tugged slightly, making her moan as her legs wrapped around my neck and tugged me in closer.

“God, your mouth. It feels so fucking incredible. Damon, oh God, I’m going to come.”

“Come in my mouth, Princess. Let me taste all of you on my tongue before I shove my cock into you and make you come all over it next.”

Two fingers pumping inside of her, I watched as she came apart, licking up every drop of her arousal as she came into my mouth, her body shaking against me as she let go for me.

I didn’t let her finish. While she was still coming down from her orgasm, I sat up and thrust my cock into her needy pussy, reveling in the way she screamed my name as I shoved inside of her without warning.

“Yes, fuck yes, Damon.”

I slammed in deeper, her pussy slick from her orgasm coating me and allowing me to slide back and forth with ease. My piercing hit all the right spots inside of her, making her lose all sense of control as she begged for more.

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