Free Worth The Risk by Natalie Dieudonné Page A

The sun was finally setting, and the color of it reflected on his skin giving him this glowing look. I couldn’t help but admire him. I could see the perfect form of his muscle in his black dress shirt; they flexed as he crossed his arms.
    “You know its kind of creepy for you to stare at me like that,” he teased.
    “I’m sorry I can’t help it. You’re irresistible.”
    “Really ?” He turned around and looked at me from head to toe with hungry eyes. “I can say the same for you.” He reached out and wrapped his arms around me. “You know, I would love to get a tour of your room.”
    The suggestion in his words let me know what he was truly after. Without needing to say anything, I grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to my room. As we walked down the long hallway to my room, the anticipation of us being alone again, made me quicken my pace. I opened my bedroom door and Damien came in behind me closing and locking it. He pushed me up against the wall, molding his body against mine. The fire in his eyes told me this wasn’t going to be a slow loving making session. We needed each other like we needed to breathe. But I knew we wouldn’t have enough time to really explore each other.
    “Damien, I can’t handle a quickie. I want you too much right now, “I whispered. His hand softly brushed my cheek. I could feel my face getting warmer and tingling everywhere he touched.
    “Baby, as hard as you got me right now, it would be painful to not have you.” Before I could even respond, Damien was already dropping down to his knees. He put my right leg on his shoulder, lifting up my dress. “You’re not wearing any panties. Oh, Catalina you’re going to be the death of me,” he moaned. I mischievously grinned at him. I knew exactly how to drive him crazy, and I enjoyed pushing every button to achieve that. Though sometimes it didn’t work to my advantage, it was worth the risk just to see his reaction. The way he looked at me when I got him all hot and bothered, turned me on enough to make me come.
    He began laying soft kisses on my inner thighs, teasing me in a way that he knew would draw out my orgasm. His tongue made a tra il from my thigh to my sex. Using his hand to spread my folds, he licked every inch of my center. The heat of his mouth caused me to shiver with pleasure. He covered my clit, flicking his tongue against it in a rhythm that was so skilled it had me squiring and whimpering. I looked down at the vision in between my legs devouring me. The concentration he had amazed me. All his energy revolved around pleasing me. His tongue pushed into me, curving every time it pulled out. I could feel the pressure building inside of me, pushing hard to be released. He brought his attention back to my clit; his mouth sucking on it as two fingers pushed in and out of me. The overwhelming sensations had me at the edge of an orgasm. My fingers threaded into his hair, trying to ground myself and encourage him to not stop. Suddenly, he stilled. He pulled his fingers out of me, placed my leg down, and stood up. I knew my disappointed was written all over my face, when Damien looked at me frowning. He caressed my face as if to wipe away my sadness.
    “I want you to come while I’m inside you,” he explained. He pulled out my breast from my dress, taking it into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on each nipple giving them the attention they deserved. He stepped away from me to quickly remove his clothes and put on a condom. Once he was naked in front of me, his cock stood freely at attention. I licked my lips as thoughts of wrapping my mouth around it assaulted my mind. He moved close to me tilting my head to kiss me. His tongue pushed into my mouth seeking mine. I could feel his hard cock pushing up against my stomach, as he put his hands behind my knees pushing me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. His hard cock laid against my stomach waiting to be placed where it belonged. My pussy pulsed, eager to be