Free Stoned (The Stone Series) by Kitty Berry Page A

their pleasure. He needed to be sure they weren’t taking matters into their own hands…literally, and he knew some of them would try to lie to him about it. He didn’t blame them for needing the release after he’d play them, as he would taunt them and find his release but deny theirs. Sometimes like tonight it was to make sure they were safe. Ever since he met Sydney he’d had an extremely overwhelming desire to make sure she was safe much more than he had with any other woman before. He felt like he was losing control when it came to her and that made him agitated and anxious. Things with Sydney felt different and that scared him, these were feelings he didn’t understand, had never had. The lack of sex over the last week didn’t help matters any nor did the torture he was making himself endure at her hands, the kissing that led to nowhere. He enjoyed it but then felt frustrated afterwards and couldn’t bring himself to just bite the bullet and solve his own frustrations with the help of his own hand. He would have to move this arrangement with her along more quickly or face the fate of permanent blue balls.
     
    Damian lies on his bed to try to compose himself and fight off his growing hard on. Nothing was working. He tried to clear his mind but all he saw was her, her body, her face, her hair…fuck that hair. Every part of her was taking him over, invading his thoughts, his mind, his body. He was supposed to be calming himself but he’d lay down hard and now he was harder, his cock throbbing with a need to have her.  
     
    The imagines continued and his mind went to very dangerous places. He imagined what her breasts would look like, all perky and round with hard little nipples just begging to be sucked. He pictured his hands cupping them before his mouth enclosed around them, his teeth nipping at them, his tongue lapping away the bite. His other senses got involved and he could swear he was able to taste her on his tongue. He knows she will be sweet and wet when he finally gets her legs wrap around his shoulders so he can bury his head into her pussy. His cock jumped at the thought of him inside her, tight and hot, wet and creamy. He heard her moans as he pictured pumping into her over and over again.
     
    Knowing he had to stop these thoughts or whack off Damian went to check the cameras one last time before turning in for the night and found Sydney in her bed tossing and turning. At first he thought, “Good, I’m glad you’re as frustrated as me” but then he quickly noticed she was terrified. She was clawing at the blanket and trying to wrap it around herself for protection. But he didn’t know from what? It looked like she was trying to fight someone off of her but she was alone. When she started to scream for help he ran from his apartment to hers as fast as he could. He thought to himself, “See, this is why I have the cameras. I need to be sure she’s safe. I’m not a control freak and a pervert spying on a girl just to get my rocks off.”
     
    When Damian got to her door he knocked a few times and when she didn’t answer he said, “Fuck it” and used the code S-T-O-N-E to enter her apartment. He ran to her bedroom door and burst through it only to find her curled up in a ball on the floor in the farthest corner. She was clearly terrified of something that occurred in her nightmare and the banging on the door and his barging through her bedroom hadn’t helped any. Then the thought “Not something but someone, she’s scared of someone” crossed his mind and his blood pressure went through the roof. He knew in that instant that if someone had hurt her he would not rest until he had destroyed that person and anyone who got in his way.
     
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    “Sydney, Sydney, baby it’s me. It’s Damian. You’re okay, you’re safe, honey I’m here. You’re at your new apartment. Your neighbors heard you yelling and called me. I came running down and knocked but you didn’t answer so