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Chapter 21 Damien
“What are you doing?”
She tugs on my belt. “Just because I don’t trust you, doesn’t mean we can’t have fun.”
I’ve never been one to turn down sex from someone I’m attracted to, let alone drawn to like a moth to a flame, but I don’t like not knowing what the other person’s intentions are.
Especially hers.
Eden could be on my side one day…then Cain’s the next.
I grind my molars. I don’t like it.
“You should go to bed.”
Although she keeps her expression impassive, I know my comment stung. Eden’s eyes reveal everything.
They’re little oceans of depth. When she’s happy, they sparkle. When she’s sad, they dim.
And when she’s angry—they’re sharp like razor blades.
Without a word, she stands, dismissing me and my erection without a second glance.
The bulge in my pants grows as she walks toward the door with her head held high.
She wants to make me eat my words…and it’s working. The confidence dripping from her is an aphrodisiac. One that has me yearning to get under her skin so I can find out what it takes to make her bleed, and then fillet her wide open.
See what she’s really made of.
Turning her head slightly, she glances at me over her shoulder. “If you’re worried about me catching feelings...don’t. The only thing I feel right now is anger.” She shrugs. “Having sex with the man Cain hates seemed like a good way to deal with it tonight.”
Her words turn my dick to steel, but it’s that peek of vulnerability lurking underneath all her bravado that does my head in.
And that alone should be enough of a warning to keep my distance.
My muscles tighten. She’s supposed to be Cain’s bait…not mine.
The sound of her bare feet padding out of my office and down the hall taunts me.
The longer you resist something…the more you want it. That’s the way it goes for most people.
But I’m not like most people. I’ve never been good at denying my urges.
It’s far more satisfying to indulge in them.
I’m on my feet so fast I’m certain there’s a trail of smoke behind me.
My dick twitches, keeping in time with my rapid heartbeat as I approach my target.
She’s almost to the end of the hall when I snatch her arm and shove her against the wall.
“What—”
“I like to fuck on my terms.” I tear the thin tank top she’s wearing down the middle and push down her shorts and panties. “Not yours.”
I suck and lick my way down her smooth body. Christ. I should ban her from wearing clothes from here on out. It’d make it easier to taste and fuck all my favorite places.
I bite her hip. “Spread your legs.”
Kicking her clothes out of the way, she does what I ask.
“Good girl.”
Her breathing becomes choppy as I bury my face between her thighs and proceed to make out with her pussy.
Eden’s whimpers fill the space between us as I continue working her over, taking her in long licks that end with a quick flick of her clit.
“I’m coming,” she pants, tightening and spasming around my tongue. “Fuck, I’m coming so hard.”
My dick grinds against my zipper as her climax fills my mouth and she cries out my name.
I nip and lick my way back up her body, pausing briefly so I can suck those pretty peach nipples into my mouth.
She’s still catching her breath when I slide my hands under her ass and stand up.
It’s too dark in this hallway. I want to see her deep throat every inch of me.
She wraps her legs around my waist. “Where are we going?”
“Back to my office so you can return the favor.”
Heat zips up my spine. Her hot, naked body pressed against me makes the short walk to my chair feel like a goddamn eternity.
I bite her bottom lip as we sink against the cool leather. “Show me what this mouth can do with a cock.”
The neon lights from the fish tank illuminate her perfect form as she sinks down to her knees.
She’s tugging at my zipper when I notice a wet spot on the end of my shirt.
Slipping my hand under her neck, I draw her attention back to me. “Open.” When she does, I stuff the damp fabric between her parted lips. “Suck your cum off my shirt.”
A flush creeps up her cheeks as they hollow.
“You like the taste of your cunt?”
Her blush deepens as she nods. However, there’s no mistaking the naughty glint in her eye.
A grin twists my lips. “I do, too.” Lowering my pants, I give myself a languid stroke. “Now be a good girl and put my cock in your mouth.”
I fist her hair as she wraps her hand around my shaft, her mouth hovering over the tip.
“Such a tease,” I hiss, tightening my grip. “Keep it up and I’ll make you choke on it.”
Smirking, she gives the head of my cock swift feather light licks, intentionally goading me.
Fucking hell. She’s playing with fire.
Instinct takes over, tossing whatever smidgen of conscience I might have had when it came to Eden out the window.
I sit forward and place both my hands on the back of her head. “Take a deep breath.”
That’s the only warning she gets before I drive into her mouth so hard I hit her tonsils.
She gags while I fuck her face. The sound is music to my ears.
I grunt as I pick up speed, lashing my dick into her throat with such vigor my balls slap against her neck.
She takes it like a champ though, attempting to suck me through her gag reflex as trickles of saliva dribble down her chin.
She looks so fucking hot and dirty. It takes some serious willpower not to shoot my load all over her face, then make her motorboat my sac before forcing her to lick me clean.
“Fuck.” I ease up so I can watch my cock glide in and out of her mouth.
It’s not long before my bad girl takes over, sucking me down in deep pulls.
“Faster.”
Grunting, I clutch the armrest. If I’m not inside her soon, I’m liable to kill someone.
Peering down, I crook a finger at her. “Get up here and ride me.”
She claws at my shirt as she rises, ru
I remove it and she climbs on my lap.
“I’ve never done this before.” Her embarrassment is tangible as she straddles me. “I might be bad at it.”
“Don’t worry, lamb.” My hands fasten around her hips, suspending her above my thick crown now weeping with pre-cum. “I’ll show you how I like to be fucked.”
She wraps her arms around my neck. The position feels intimate. Too intimate. But I can’t seem to put my foot on the brake.
I’m not sure I want to.
My head swims with greed as I steadily lower her onto my dick.
Eden became mine the night I took her from Cain.
And I have no intention of giving her back.
“Jesus.” She rests her forehead against mine. “This is…not like the last time.”
It’s almost mesmerizing the way her face changes and her breathing picks up with every inch I sink into her.
It’s as if she’s taking me into her soul rather than her body. Granting me access so I can corrupt and toughen her up.
My lips twitch. We both know I didn’t have to fuck her to do it, but this way is much more fun.
She gasps and holds on tighter as I fill her to the hilt, her tight pussy stretching to accommodate me.
“This is mine while you’re with me.” All mine. I kiss the column of her throat as I lift her hips, steering her movements. “No one gets access to your cunt without begging me for permission first. Understand?”