Free Damon by Kathi S. Barton

now if you don’t want me to come in your mouth.”
    His growl made her pull him deeper in her mouth. His cock touched the back of her th roat with every surge forward. When his cum splashed against her tongue, sh e pinched her clit and moaned. Once, twice more she pulled and pinched until she ca me with him. He pumped into her, over and over her pussy tightened around her fingers as she swallowed every drop of him.
    When he pulled away from her, she th ought he was finished with her. She was startled when he scooped her up from the bed and pulled her body to his. His cock was still hard and she gasped when he dropped t hem both back down on the bed. She giggled when she realized that he had fallen because she hadn’t taken his pants off all the way and he had become tangled in them.
    “Woman! You tr ying to kill me? Never giggle when you’re in bed with a man . Y ou want me to have a complex?”
    “You’re much too sure of yourself to have a complex. Damon, please, I want to feel you inside of me. Please?”
    Standing and stripping off his pants, he tossed t hem across the room. Then he leaned over and tore open the box of condoms that she had p ut on the bed when she came in. Opening the package with his mouth and taking out the protection, he rolled the latex over his cock and kneeled down over her.
    “Char lie, I want you to ride me. I know it’s been a while for yo u, so you set the pace for us. But I want you now. Feeling you take me into your heat, deep into your pussy, has me hungry for you. Coming in your mouth has only made me harder for you.”
    Damon rolled ove r her and settled on his back. She looked over at him and took a deep breath. His cock was huge and seeing it like this, hard and straining against his body, made her know that no matter how slow they took it, she was going to be sore tomorrow. Sitting up, she straddled his hips and reache d out to grip him in her fist. He groaned again, sending shivers down her back and through her pussy to her clit. When he pulled her forward and his cock was beneath her, she rose up on her knees and watched as he gu ided his cock at her entrance.
    “Slow, baby. Nice and slow. Christ, you’re hot. And wet.”
    When she was seated just over him, his cock about halfway into her, he pulled her forwar d on his chest and kissed her. The kiss was deep and drugging. His tongue moved in and out of her mouth like she was dancing over his cock. When he gripped her hips and moved her up a nd down his shaft, she moaned. His cock touched her deep and abraded her inside, maki ng her pussy clench him tight. She slid down deeper and then deeper still until he was fully inside of her. She sat up and rocked.
    Damon’s eyes watched her every move, his f ingers dug deep into her hips. She knew there would be bruises, but she didn’t care. He was inside of her. It took her a few tries, but once she got the rhythm, he reached up and put her hands on her breasts. With every downward motion, he surged up as she rode him. As he pulled and tugged on her nipples, she rode faster until he rolled her over onto her back and slammed into h er. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she pulled his mouth to hers and nipped at him.
    “Come for me, Charlie. I want t o feel this hot pussy grip me. Take me with you, baby. Come. Come now.”
    Charlie’s body responded to his command like it knew he owne d it. When she cried out her release, she felt him stiffen then even through the condom, she could feel him empty into her. He pounded into her. When he dropped onto her, she felt drained and limp, sated, and relaxed. The last thing she remembered was him getting up and then quickly returning to her side. When he pulled her into his arms, she could do no more than let him do whatever he wanted. She drifted into a deep sleep, deeper than she had been able to manage in a long, long while.
    Opening her eyes to a strange room gave her a start, then she remembered where she was. Stretching out, she