Page 54 of Spookily Yours

When was the last time I’d needed it? I’d been too busy to date in forever, and even the thought of bringing home a man hadn’t been in my mind in ages.

Damien looked pained, one hand wrapping around his length, squeezing slightly. “We don’t have to do this.”

“I’m on the pill,” I murmured, reaching up to thread my fingers through his hair, wanting to be closer to him. “And I’m clean. So…” My eyes focused on his hand, how he was slowly working himself with it.

I’d never gone without condoms before—especially not with any humans I’d been with. But there was something about being withhim—that it was us—that I didn’t mind.

He groaned. “I don’t want anything between us. Not the first time. Not when—” Giving a grunt of agreement, he dropped his forehead to my mine, kissing me roughly, our tongues tangling together. I could taste myself on his tongue.

“Please, Damien,” I begged. “Need you.”

Laying me down against the pillows, I wiggled my hips impatiently as he notched himself at my entrance, not giving me what I wanted. His entire body engulfed my frame, and I could barely take the time to revel in it, I was so eager.

“Patience, baby.” He shook his head, the motion causing his hair to fall onto his forehead. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

I brushed some of the sweaty strands back with my fingers, reveling in the feel of his soft hair against my skin. “You won’t,” I promised. “You couldn’t.” Even in the short time I’d known him, I knew it to be true.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, the ring of red was almost entirely black. “You’re sure?”

I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck.

That was all it took before he pushed inside of me, slowly—inch by torturous inch.

“Fuck,” he gritted out. “You’re so tight.”

“Only—” I moaned, “—because you’re sobig.” Fuck.He’d basically stuffed me full, and he wasn’t even fully inside of me yet.

More.Even with the fullness, I wanted more. My hips rocked against his involuntarily, pushing him in deeper. I could feel myself stretching around him, that feeling of fullness increasing as he worked his way inside of me.

“Look, how well you’re taking me,” he praised, as his eyes fixed on the spot where our bodies were connected. My body spread around him, greedily taking in his cock.

He stilled, letting me adjust to his size. As the slight pain faded away, a growing sense of pleasure replaced it.

“Willow.” His voice was deep—raspy—in my ear. “I’m going to move now.”

Damien kissed me before pulling out, almost all the way to the tip, before plunging back inside of me, burying himself to the hilt. I was so wet, his ministrations from earlier providing all the lubrication we needed.

Yes, Yes, Yes.I chanted, unsure if I was even forming verbal cohesive words at this point.

All I knew was it had never been likethis.

Filthy. And yet I loved every moment of it.

The only sound in the room was our skin slapping against each other, my moans each time he hitthatspot inside of me, and his small grunts as he focused on my body.

The delicious slide of his cock moving in and out of my body was too much, and yet…

“I need—” I said, vaguely aware that I didn’t know what I needed, just thatmore,and I was losing my mind, butmore, more, more—

He didn’t stop, thrusting into me as his hands gripped the outside of my thighs tight enough I thought they might bruise. But then his shadows brushed against my skin, dancing across my nipples, almost like his tongue. When he did the same to my clit, my back arched off of the bed. The stimulation to every part of me was going to make me lose it.

Holy gods—“Don’t stop,” I moaned.

It was everything. It was too much. “Damien,”I moaned his name, loudly, thankful that we were alone in this house. That there was no fear of getting caught or being too loud.

Wrapping my legs around his hips, I intertwined them behind his back, forcing him in deeper.

My demon gave me another smirk—one that had no right being as sexy as it was—before bringing our mouths back together. His shadows were a caress around my entire body, only adding to how he was touching me.

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