Lace and Bullets(58)

“You can’t hurt me. Anything we do is fine.”

Damien smiled. “I like the sound of that.”

Mia shoved his pants down and found his cock, hard and ready. “You should.”

She shimmied down the mattress until her lips lined up with his shaft. Planting soft kisses on the underside, she pushed at Damien’s hips until he rolled over.

With his cock standing tall, Mia opened wide. Mmm. She slid down his shaft, reveling in the heat and need she brought out in him.

Damien could be hard and cold when he needed to be, but with her, he let go. He wasn’t a hitman with a job to do. He was a man. A lover. The best thing to ever happen to her.

Mia flattened her tongue and took him deep, sliding up and down, faster and faster, until his spongy head hit the back of her throat. Yes. She’d never been this assertive and bold with a man before. Sex had always been so average.

But Damien brought out the inner Mia. The one who loved the taste of his cum as it beaded on his tip. The one who wanted his thick shaft filling her mouth and sliding down her throat.

The woman who would bear his child and be his wife.

She licked his shaft and Damien shuddered beneath her, reaching down to run his fingers through her hair. They had gone through hell to get to this point and she was never letting him go.

“Mia, baby…” Damien groaned, tightening his grip on her hair as she sucked him harder. Yes. Come for me. Right now. She reached down and cupped his balls, stroking and squeezing as he groaned louder.

With his fingers twisted in her hair and his cock deep inside her mouth, Damien came. She swallowed every release of his seed as it filled her mouth and he let her go.

“You’re incredible.”

“Guess I’m inspired.”

Damien laughed and pushed her back onto the mattress. He spread her legs and held them open. “Now it’s my turn, and I’m not taking no for an answer.”

His lips landed hot on her sex and Mia moaned. His tongue thrust between her folds and struck her clit and she cried out.

She tried to pull him up, but he shook her off. “Don’t make me tie you up.”

Mia grinned. “Maybe I like it.”

Damien almost growled and dove back in, lapping and licking and sucking her clit so hard, Mia could barely breathe. An orgasm flew out of nowhere and exploded inside her before she could even gasp.

But Damien wasn’t done. He crawled over her as she spasmed. His cock nudged against her entrance.

As her eyes fluttered open, he claimed her. Balls-deep in a single thrust. Mia saw heaven.

No other man could give her what Damien could. One look into her eyes and he saw straight through to her soul. He knew where to linger, when to speed up, how to give her pleasure she’d never dreamed of.

She angled her hips and he inched deeper, drawing a moan from her lips.

Damien nestled between her thighs, pushing her legs wider as his weight rested on her hips. She wrapped her arms around him and he bent to kiss her, taking her lips like he’d taken her body.

Slow and deep, he pressed his body against her and she sighed in satisfaction. The heft and strength of him above her, inside her, all over her. It was everything she had needed and never had.

She broke their kiss to find his eyes wide open and watching her. “You won’t hurt me, Damien. I don’t want some, scared, timid man right now. I want you.”

He groaned above her and slid out, toying with her entrance before he slammed himself home. His arms bulged and bunched on either side of her head and his cock stretched her to the limit.

Damien was all over her and inside her and giving her everything she needed. Everything she thought she’d lost. He thrust again, ramming her body into the mattress and sending her higher.

She bucked against him and he picked up speed, propping himself up on his elbows as he pumped again and again. Mia clawed at his back, ran her hands up and down the straining muscles, and spurred him on with every thrust. She wanted him to unravel, lose himself inside her and come undone.

Grabbing his ass, she kneaded his firm muscles, reveling in the flex of his body as he filled her over and over. He bent down and took her nipple, drawing it into his mouth and sucking until she cried out from a mix of pleasure and pain.

How had she ever doubted this?

Damien kissed away her thoughts, stealing her breath as he pressed her harder into the mattress. Oh, God. As he thrust, his hands slipped behind her back. As he pulled back, he flipped them both over.

Mia lay across his chest, his shaft rock hard inside her.

“I want to watch you, Mia. Ride me until you come.”

She blinked. They’d never…She’d never… “Are you sure?”

“So sure.” Damien ran his hands up and down her thighs and Mia pulled herself upright. She straddled his hips and planted her hands on his chest. She rocked above him, grinding her clit against his firm body and sending a bolt of pleasure straight to her core.