“What do you want, Jade?” I ask, leaning down and letting my breath ghost over her folds.

“You,” she gasps, bucking her hips. “I need you.”

“What part of me?”

“All of you. Just fucking eat me, Damien.”

And who am I to deny her?

I dive in, licking and sucking and stroking her with my tongue, and her head falls back, her spine arching.

“Oh, fuck, yes. That’s it. Right there.”

Her words spur me on, and I bury my face in her pussy, devouring her with reckless abandon.

Her nails rake down my shoulders as her legs wrap around my head, drawing me closer, trapping me in the most delicious way. I lose myself in the taste and feel of her, savoring every moan and whimper.

Her hips thrust wildly, and her breathing grows shallow and frantic. I know she’s close.

I slide a finger inside her, pumping slowly, and then a second, curling them just right. Her entire body convulses.

“Oh, God. Yes. Damien. Fuck, yes!”

Her climax washes over her, and she writhes and shakes beneath me, her orgasm sending waves of pleasure crashing through both of us.

When her body finally goes limp, I slowly pull away and rest my head on her stomach, listening to the sound of her heartbeat slowing and her breathing evening out.

“That was…” she trails off, clearly at a loss for words.

I smirk, knowing I’ve reduced her to a babbling mess. “You liked that, huh?”

“Fuck, yes.”

She looks down at me, and her eyes sparkle with mischief. Before I can react, she reaches down and pulls me up until we’re face-to-face, her legs still wrapped around my waist.

“But it’s not fair if I’m the only one having all the fun,” she whispers, trailing her fingertips along the hem of my shirt.

“Oh, really?”

“Mm-hmm. It’s your turn.”

With that, she kisses me, her lips crashing against mine. The kiss is wild and messy and urgent, and I can’t hold back a growl. She tugs my shirt over my head, tosses it aside, and her hands roam over my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles and scars. She reaches between us, unbuckling my belt and shoving my pants and boxers down. My cock springs free, and she wraps her hand around the shaft, pumping slowly between our bodies.

“Oh, fuck, Jade,” I groan, resting my forehead against hers.

She smirks, clearly pleased with herself, and her pace quickens. “Like that, do you?”

“Hell, yeah,” I breathe, thrusting into her fist.

Her hand keeps working, stroking and squeezing and driving me wild. When her thumb slides over the tip, collecting the drop of pre-cum, I nearly lose it. I start to tip my head back,but then she shoves me into a sitting position and straddles my lap.

“Fuck,” I mutter, the word slipping out involuntarily.

“That’s the idea,” she purrs, rising onto her knees and positioning the tip of my cock at her entrance.

Slowly, inch by inch, she sinks down, taking me deep inside her.

“Jesus, Jade,” I gasp.