Taming Damian(3)

I suddenly gasped as he pushed my legs apart and leaned into me. I felt  his hard erection rub against my inner thigh through his pants and an  excruciating need grew in the pit of my stomach. I saw my hands reach  for his white tuxedo shirt, and before I could register my actions, I  ripped his shirt open with both hands, revealing his hard, chiseled, tan  chest. I heard the buttons fall down the porcelain sink and against the  marble countertop. My breathing was sharp and uneven as my gaze moved  down his naked body that peaked through his ripped shirt. My eyes  widened when they landed on the hardness that was pushing through his  slacks. He groaned as my hands moved up his pants and brushed up against  his erection.

"Let me out." His commanding voice was ragged as his eyes rolled back in  pleasure. I obeyed and unzipped his pants. I gasped as his erection  immediately poked out of the opening to greet me. He had gone commando  tonight.

Damian's lips curled in a crooked smile as his eyes were fixed on mine, taking in my reaction.

"That's what I'm talking about." His eyes then left mine as they slowly  moved down my naked body. His hands followed his gaze as they  seductively moved along my skin, leaving goose bumps in their wake.  "Now, let's have some fun before anyone tries to interrupt us."  Something in his voice left me breathless and impatient, and I realized I  desperately wanted whatever he was going to do to me on top of this  cold, hard marble sink.

"Yes, please. I'll do whatever you say," I whispered in his ear. I  wasn't one to normally beg for anything, but when it came to my desire  for Damian, I felt my conviction crumble against my sheer need for him.                       
       
           



       

My hands pushed his shirt off him to reveal his muscular upper body. My  eyes devoured his chiseled, copper-toned chest, his intricate tattoo  that ran alongside his arm, and his piercing blue eyes that always  seemed to leave me weak in the knees.

I gasped as his hard chest brushed against the tips of my nipples,  sending a ripple of indescribable sensations through my body. I  flirtatiously licked and nibbled on his earlobe, knowing how turned on  that always made him. His hands tightened around me as he let out a  primal groan in response. I smiled to myself in satisfaction.

"You drive me crazy, baby. I know you love to be in control, but not  this time." He met my gaze and licked his lips. There was a crazed  frenzy in his blue eyes that sent a chill down my spine. "Not tonight.  Tonight, I'm in control, and I'm going to drive you crazy." A crooked  smiled twisted on his lips as he went down on his knees in front of me.  His devious smile disappeared between my legs, and all I could see was  his brilliant blue eyes watching me intently from below.

I gasped and arched my back against the marble counter as I felt the  combination of the cool bathroom air and his hot, heavy breath against  my pussy. "Oh God. Please!" An almost painful surge of hunger flooded  through me and I felt myself swell below in anticipation.

He looked up at me as he inched his face deeper in between my legs,  toward the growing wetness that was collecting between my legs. He  inhaled my scent deeply, and I saw the blue in his eyes grow dark and  wild like the tumultuous ocean waves right before a storm.

"Show me how much you want this, baby." His voice was hoarse and  demanding, and the lava heat of his breath against my pussy pushed me  over the edge.

"I want this!" I gasped for air as I shifted myself closer to him. "I  need this!" I wasn't sure what had come over me, and I couldn't  completely understand Damian's behavior. But at this moment, I didn't  care, because whatever it was, it had sent me in a frenzy as I felt my  entire body grow hot with need. My body tingled with anticipation from  knowing that his tongue was just inches away from me.

"Baby, you're so wet already." His eyes were wide as I saw him inhale me  again, and I saw the same need I felt on his face. "Who am I to deny  what you want or need?"

Before I could respond, he grabbed my hips, lowered his face toward me,  and began to explore the depths between my inner thighs with his mouth  and tongue. I moaned and arched my hips toward his face as his tongue  rapidly flicked against my clitoris. My moans turned into gasps as his  hungry mouth began to suck me, knowing exactly how to push my button and  take me close to the edge of my climax. I screamed in pleasure as his  mouth moved lower to my pussy and his tongue began to circle the  epicenter of my pleasure, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through my  body.

"Oh God!" I heard myself scream as his tongue plunged inside me. "I'm  about to come!" I cried as I threw my head back and gripped the marble  counter for dear life.

Right before I reached my climax, Damian emerged from between my legs, his face glistening with my wetness.

I frowned at him. "Don't stop now."

He ignored me and gently kissed me along my inner thigh, moving away  from my pussy. He looked at me and smiled, his eyes filled with intent.  "Oh no, that'd be too easy on you."

I squirmed at his words and let out a whimpering sob. "Please! I'm dying here."

"Baby, you taste as sweet as honey and I can't seem to get enough of it  no matter what my mood is." He paused, and I wondered what he meant by  that. "But I want to fuck you. I want to feel you come around my cock."

His words sent a surge of intense pleasure down below, and another wave  of moisture developed between my legs at knowing what promises lay next.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the counter as he  dropped his pants to the floor, where they joined the growing pile of  clothes. I inhaled deeply as I felt the tip of his erection rub up  against my opening.

"I need you inside me now," I demanded, my impatience building as he rubbed up against me but did not enter me.

"You still on the pill?"

For a brief second, I froze at his question. "Yes, of course," I  responded as soon as I recovered. It was true. I was still on the pill.  But I knew that would change if the pregnancy test turned out positive.

"Good." His word came out cold and emotionless. But before I could  wonder what that had meant, I screamed out in pleasure as he plunged the  entire length of his cock inside me.

"God! Damian!" I wrapped my legs tightly around him as he pounded into me.                       
       
           



       

"Remember this," he roared into my ear, his voice deep and ragged.  "Remember how amazing I am inside you. Fucking remember this!"

"Yes! Yes! I-I'll remember!" I cried out as my hands moved with madness through his hair.

He grunted as he drove into me, deeper, faster, and more forceful with  each thrust. I gasped and moaned as my breasts shook violently against  his chest.

"Fuck, I love how your breasts bounce for me." He licked his lips as his eyes glazed over in pleasure.

"I'm so close, baby!" I felt my body tighten as I reached the apex of my orgasm.

"Not yet," he demanded. "Not until I tell you you can come." He slowed his thrusts and began to suck on my breast.

"Please … now!" I wanted-no, I needed-him to take me over the edge before I died from the intensity of the pleasure.

But before I could beg him to fuck my brains out, I heard the  approaching sound of stilettos against the marble floor. Shit! Someone's  coming!

"Oh no! Someone's coming in!" I hissed at him. I tried to get off the counter, but Damian stopped me.

"Don't move."

"But-" I began.

"I'm not done fucking you yet." He covered my mouth with one hand and plunged into me again.

I gasped silently into his hand as ripples of pleasure cascaded down me.

"Wrap your legs around me now."

I obeyed as I watched him kick the pile of clothes underneath the last  stall. With his hardness still inside me, he lifted me into the last  stall and closed the door behind us just as we heard the bathroom door  open.

"Emma looks gorgeous tonight," a girl said.

"I know. I love her dress. Hey, do you think this red is too red on my lips?"

"No, that's hot. I wish I could pull off that color."

"You probably can. Here, try it."

I stared at Damian with wide eyes as he held me up against the bathroom wall.

"Don't make a sound," he whispered into my ear as he began to pound into me again.

I bit my lower lip as hard as I could to hold back my gasps and moans.

"You think Brandon has any single, hot guy friends here?" asked the second girl.

Damian pulled out of me and gave me a sinful smile before he whispered  in my ear, "I own you, Alex, and if I don't want you to come yet, you're  not going to come. Do you understand me?"