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“Damon,” Taeja whimpered.

“Shh,” Damon cooed. “Let me take care of you.”

Taeja nodded, and Damon continued what he was doing.

His tongue circled her clit, then trailed up… over her belly button… her abdomen… the valley between her breasts, until he settled at her mouth.

Taeja’s arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him close as they kissed. Their tongues tangled in a slow, sensual dance. Her legs wrapped around his thighs, lulling him closer and making his hardened dick press against her pussy.

Breaking the lavender-flavored kiss, Damon pulled away. He ran a hand up her chest, stopping at her throat and gently squeezing it.

Taeja’s eyes fluttered open to meet his. Her chest heaved. “I want you.”

“How bad?” Damon asked.

She glanced down before meeting his eyes. “See for yourself.”

Smirking, Damon looked between her thighs, parting her pussy with two fingers. Her clit was swollen, her juices flowing from her hole. His eyes shone like he found a gold mine.

Meeting her eyes, he smirked. “Not yet.”

Taeja groaned, and his dick twitched, loving her desperation.

Pressing his thumb against her clit, Damon rubbed slowly. He used his other hand to grab her right foot, bringing it to his mouth and taking her big toe into his mouth. Her breathing grew uneven as he sucked and swirled his tongue around it. His mouth tasted completely of lavender, and oddly enough, he loved it.

Maybe because it was off the body of this woman.

Taking her toe out of his mouth, he repeated his actions to the next foot while Taeja squirmed beneath him.

Popping her toe out of his mouth, he stopped rubbing her clit and climbed off the table to rid his shorts and boxers. Kneeling between her thighs again, he grabbed his dick and teased her clit with the barbell of his piercing.

The slow, sensual music in the background added to the moment, but Damon wouldn’t dare admit that to Taeja.

“Damon,” Taeja moaned. “Now. Please.”

“Where do you want me?” he asked, rubbing his tip along her slit and loving how she trembled.

“In me.”

Licking his lips, her boldness turned him on even more. Spreading her legs wider, he fixed himself at a better angle and pressed his dick against her opening. Inch by inch, he entered her. Taeja’s walls welcomed him, wrapping around his dick like a tight hug. Placing his hands on either side of her head, he rolled his hips, moving inside her languidly while her moans filled the room.

“You feel so good wrapped around me,” Damon murmured into her ear. His words made her walls tighten around him. “Keep doing that, baby. Make me weak to you.”

“God, Damon,” she moaned.

“Daddy,” he corrected. “Call me Daddy.”

“Daddy,” Taeja moaned. “Don’t stop.”

“I won’t,” he promised, moving his hands to link with hers. He smiled when her fingers tightened around his hands. “Open your eyes. Look at me.”

Taeja’s eyes fluttered open. They dilated as they met his.

How was it possible for this woman to look more beautiful every time he saw her? Especially how she captivated him with these dark eyes?

She was everything.

He pecked her lips, then trailed kisses down her jawline to her neck. He licked the skin, then sucked on her sweet spot.

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