Page 32 of Defy

As my vision adjusted and his deep green irises came into focus, my heartbeat kicked up a beat.

“I know I have.” The hand settled between my breasts, glided upward, and cupped my throat. “Now, what were you thinking about?”

“Us.”

His fingers tightened, making my breath quicken.

He leaned down and licked the stray tears running along my cheeks.

Why he loved when I cried, I’d never understand.

“What about us?”

“Our future.”

“Let’s get this straight. I’m not letting you go anywhere.” The intensity of his response had a flood of desire pooling between my swollen pussy lips.

“Y-you can’t keep me unless I want to stay, Damon.” My heartbeat accelerated as his green eyes darkened, and the torrent of emotions I saw overwhelmed me.

We held gazes as he crawled down my body until his face was below my belly button. “You won’t want to leave.”

“You’re very cocky, Mr. Pierce.” I gasped as he blew on my sensitive clit and then grazed it with the tip of his tongue.

“If nothing else, you’ll stay for my sexual expertise.” He parted my folds and took a long swipe that had me bucking my hips off the bed. “We both know I’ve ruined you for anyone and everyone else.”

“As if you’d let anyone touch me.”

“Psychopath, remember? You’re mine, Sophia. And this cunt, is forever exclusively mine.” His mouth descended on me, and all coherent thoughts evaporated from my mind.

He feasted on me, circling my clit and thrusting his tongue deep into my pussy. Unhurried, he licked, sucked, and tasted, pushing me closer to that edge I desperately needed to crash over.

It was an exasperating and wonderful agony.

I exploded on his tongue the second he pushed two fingers into me. My pussy contracted and flexed around his pistoning fingers, and my mind and body cried in relief for the orgasm that seemed so out of reach only moments earlier.

Tears streamed from my eyes, and I flew from one wave to the next as he continued to work me with his mouth and hand.

I’d barely come down from my third ride over the cliff when Damon thrust his stiff, engorged cock deep inside me.

Instantaneously, my pussy quivered as pleasure-filled pain rocketed through it, and my weaning arousal ignited into a raging need.

He reached over me, releasing my hands, massaging them as he brought them down.

A feral light entered his eyes, and my desire ratcheted up a notch.

“Are we about to have that long chat of ours?” I asked, knowing his mind was on anything but talking.

He pulled out and slammed back in. “I rather fuck you insane.”

“I can live with that.”

He covered my mouth with his, setting a relentless pace. His thrusts hit all the right places, pushing me closer and closer to another orgasm, one I knew would be more mind-blowing than the last.

He pinched and worried my nipples as he pounded harder and harder into me, then cupped my throat. The firm presence of his hold shot a wicked shiver down my spine. It was everything I wanted and more, unyielding and intoxicating.

“Say it. I want to hear you say it.”

So did I, but I wouldn’t get them.

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