Free Damen (The Marquette Family Book Two) by Tressie Lockwood Page B

delicate.”
    “I know you’re strong.” He caressed her mouth with the pad of a thumb and tipped her chin up. His mouth slanted over hers made her pant and cling to him. Damen tasted good too. He could be a drug if she let him, but she had already told herself, this was temporary. Okay, she had already upped the one time thing to three times, but she drew the line there. Of course, that was dependent on if they enjoyed themselves.
    Heaven drew back and pulled his glasses off his face. His eyes mesmerized her to the point that she forgot what she was doing. He took them from her hand and laid them on the bedside table. She came to herself and began unbuttoning his shirt. Was his body the same?
    Yes!
    Muscular, tanned, beautiful, he made her mouth water. She ran her hands over his chest and plucked at his small, flat nipples. Damen’s sharp intake of breath brought an answering one from her. She leaned in to lick his skin, loving the saltiness and the heat. Moaning, she kissed her way from his chest to his throat and explored all around the base of his neck. At his chin, she brushed her nose along there and luxuriated in the smoothness of his skin and the scent of his aftershave.
    Damen removed her bra, and he made sure his hands were right there to capture her breasts as they tumbled out. “Hell, yes.”
    He laid her back on the bed and removed her skirt. Now all she wore were panties and nothing else. Her belly was exposed and her slender limbs. His gaze raked her a moment, and then he took her panties off. She chewed on her bottom lip. Once he had tossed everything aside, his attention was back on her naked body, and he inched her legs apart a little. She felt her wet pussy opening to him.
    “You’re thinner than before,” he commented.
    “I—”
    “Shh. So damn beautiful, Heaven.” He bent low toward her core and kissed her bud. She trembled, and he looked up at her. “Are you nervous?”
    “No, Damen, I told you. I’ve never been afraid of you, and the way you’re so careful makes me know I’m right to feel that way. I want to make you feel good too.”
    “I haven’t begun to pleasure you,” he said, “but you’ve already started with me. I’m about to burst right here. Looking at you… Your skin is incredible, your sweet smell. I remember how you taste too.”
    Her eyes widened. “You do not.”
    “Like honey.” He dipped low and licked along her slit. She yelped in pleasure, and he sat up grinning. “See? Delicious.”
    “Whatever.”
    He climbed off the bed and stood between her legs. Heaven sat up quickly to brush his hands away from his pants. She wanted to do it, and he let her. When the button was open, she lowered the zipper, her entire being strained to see his cock. Damen didn’t need judging. She remembered him too, that his dick was thick and long, and best of all that he took his time with it to please them both.
    Pushing his pants and boxers down at the same time, Heaven got a face full of his big cock, and kissed the tip. Damen moaned and pushed fingers into her hair. “You don’t have to do that.”
    She ignored him and sucked his cock between her lips. If they had never been together and she didn’t know him well, she wouldn’t have done it the first time. This was Damen, and she already knew how much she enjoyed tasting the throbbing length, how he made those strangled noises in the back of his throat and how he struggled to hold on and not come too fast.
    “Ah, Heaven, your mouth, baby. You’re killing me.”
    She knew she was as she took him deep into her throat, sucked hard, and let him slide out. Pumping his erection from base to just under the head, she knew what he liked. Heaven licked the head and pulled it between her lips, and then she let it pop from her mouth to look up at him.
    “Do you still like it like this?”
    “Yes, but let me eat you, baby. I want to hear the sounds you make.”
    “Not until I’m finished.”
    Damen’s hand dropped onto her